Bo Jinyu frowned lightly, his deep eyes tinged with barely concealed disappointment as he stared at her as if looking at a villain, “Are you planning to deny it?”
Uh…
“Uncle, I am a woman!” Shouldn’t such words be said by a woman?
I am actually the one at a disadvantage here, okay?
Normally, isn’t it the woman who ends up losing in these situations?
“But clearly, I’m the one at a disadvantage.”
Pfft!
Ye Anran spit out a mouthful of blood once again.
Uncle, I can’t believe you could even say such a thing, I’m totally bowled over by you.
But Uncle, is it really okay for you to talk like that?
You’re clearly bullying me!
And you are an elder too…
Whining!
Bo Jinyu simply lowered his head, giving her a look so intense that it seemed to demand her complete submission.
Bo Jinyu was really very handsome, true to his heritage as the son of the celebrity Qiu Liya!
With delicate, handsome features and an elegant demeanor, he seemed like a meticulous masterpiece crafted by the heavens.
As ravishing as he was, a light smile was enough to turn him into a fine brush painting—with picturesque eyebrows and slightly curled thin lips.
Moreover, his figure was legendary; he had the perfect physique that seemed slim in clothes and muscular when undressed!
At this moment, Ye Anran silently thought that she must have saved the Milky Way in her past life to have met such fresh meat!!
While Ye Anran was struggling with what to do, a gentle voice came from above her head, breaking up her drifting thoughts.
“Hungry?”
She looked up at him, then realized she really was hungry.
She nodded honestly, very obediently, “Hungry.”
His adorable demeanor instantly darkened Bo Jinyu’s eyes.
The little girl is particularly amusing!
She wasn’t extremely gorgeous, but exceptionally cute and compact, with a palm-sized face, red lips and white teeth, and eyes deep like the ocean, seemingly capable of drawing people in when she looked at them.
“Well, let’s get up.
I’ll cook, you wash up, and after we eat, let’s go get our licenses.”
Licenses?
Marriage license?
Ye Anran was so startled by his words that she was completely dumbfounded, unable to react as she stared at Bo Jinyu.
He…
must be joking, right?
Ye Anran prayed in her heart, then, with a face full of awkward embarrassment, forced a smile uglier than crying, “Uncle, I don’t need you to take responsibility for me!”
“Hmm?” Bo Jinyu raised an eyebrow, looking at Ye Anran as if she had told a joke.
Ye Anran had no choice but to repeat herself, earnestly saying, “Uncle, I really don’t need you to take responsibility for me!”
“Anran, it’s you who should take responsibility for me!”
“Uncle, that joke isn’t funny at all…”
Please don’t make such jokes with her; her little heart can’t take it…
“Look into my eyes!” Bo Jinyu suddenly said.
“What’s wrong with your eyes?” Ye Anran foolishly stared into his eyes.
Only one conclusion: his eyes are so beautiful!
“My eyes are sincere!
I’m not joking!”
Damn!
Upon hearing those words, Ye Anran nearly rolled off the bed spectacularly!
She hadn’t realized it before, but Uncle Bo’s humor could be so cold!
Bo Jinyu, appreciating the shocked expression on her face, laughed for a while before getting out of bed.
Ye Anran was still desperately struggling, “Uncle, about this matter, let’s discuss it properly.
Marriage is such an important matter!”
“Actually, you proposed to me last night.
I thought about it and accepted!” He said with a faint smile curving his lips, his eyes gleaming like colored glaze as he gazed deeply at her.
Propose?
Proposal?
So, she had actually proposed to Uncle last night?
So, Uncle was going to take her to get the marriage license today.
Ye Anran turned to stone on the spot.
But, Uncle, you are too responsible.
“Uncle, I was drugged at the time; it wasn’t serious.”
“I’ve already taken it seriously.”
“But why?
We’ve only met a few times!”
“Because, we’ve already been truthful with each other!” he stated, as if it were the most logical reasoning ever.
That reason sounded quite sensible, actually.
Ye Anran found herself at a loss for words: “…”
“Uncle, I…
I didn’t bring my household registration book.” Ye Anran racked her brains and finally came up with a very appropriate excuse.
Thanks to the good policies of the Party, without a household registration book, you can’t get a marriage certificate.
“I’ll accompany you home to get it, and by the way, I’ll let Dad know.”
He was calling him Dad so smoothly already.
Uncle Bo, your role immersion is as fast as a rocket!
Ye Anran was about to cry.
“Or do you plan to love and leave?”
By this time, Bo Jinyu had put on a bathrobe, turned back, looked at her, and once again his glance carried that condemning look reserved for villains, as if she was a downright despicable person who would use him completely and then not take any responsibility.
But clearly, she was also the disadvantaged one, okay.
“Uncle, about this matter, can we delay it for a few days?” Ye Anran bit her lip, pondered for a long time, and finally spoke.
She could see that Uncle was serious about getting the marriage license, and it probably wasn’t something she could just drag on, so it was better to persuade him.
“The reason?” Bo Jinyu seemed to have anticipated Ye Anran would say this, and wasn’t very surprised, calmly asking.
“I haven’t considered everything properly, give me some time.”
“How long?”
She cautiously raised a finger, looked at him warily, and tentatively said, “One, one week.”
“Okay!” Bo Jinyu responded with a warm smile.
The silly girl, she probably thought she was employing the Dragging character technique to delay for a year or half a year.
One week was not a problem at all.
When Ye Anran saw Uncle Bo agree so happily and decisively, she inwardly regretted, why didn’t she say one month, or one year?
Why did she say one week?
Maybe if she dragged it out for a year or half a year, Uncle would realize that she’s not pretty, not smart, and definitely not wife and mother material…
She wondered whether it was too late to change her answer now.
She looked up at Uncle Bo, her mouth open with hopeful expectation.