Chapter 686 - Pulled onto His Lap (2/2)

Lucy did not realize what the mysterious person wanted to take away from her was…

In a cafe.

Bo Yan came to the appointment with the chubby and delicate Little Apple in his arms.

He was somewhat surprised to see that the man sitting in the booth seemed to have lost weight in a short period of time. “Although this news is unfavorable to you, I don’t believe you don’t have the ability to fight back. Is it seriously enough to make you that dispirited?”

Compared to Mu Sihan’s depression and decadence, Bo Yan’s recent days were obviously much better.

He looked more handsome and n.o.ble.

Mu Sihan ignored Bo Yan and reached out his hands towards Little Apple. “Daughter-in-law, let your future father-in-law carry you.”

Bo Yan lips, which still had a smile on suddenly pursed tightly. “Who’s your future daughter-in-law? I won’t let my Little Apple marry into the royal family.”

Little Apple however pulled the rug from under Bo Yan’s feet. Her two tender legs bounced on Bo Yan and then she reached out her chubby arms, giggling at Mu Sihan. “Hug, hug.”

Mu Sihan’s depressed feeling disappeared once he saw Little Apple’s smile. He reached out his hands and carried her, looking at Bo Yan, whose expression was dark. “I came to you because there’s something I need you to do for me. I don’t trust anyone else.”

In Yan Hua’s apartment.

Nan Zhi had come over and was chatting with Yan Hua.

Yan Hua had also seen the recent news and although she asked a few questions, Nan Zhi refused to speak more on the topic, so she changed the subject.

“You’re planning to go to the village alone?” Yan Hua asked.

Nan Zhi nodded. “I want to pay my respects to Old Mr Bai.”

Yan Hua wanted to ask something when the door to the apartment was opened suddenly, and Bo Yan, carrying Little Apple, walked in.

When Little Apple saw Yan Hua, she said with a childish voice, “Mama… A-Aunt…”

Nan Zhi smiled and held Little Apple in her arms, and she smelled a faint scent of tobacco suddenly. It was the smell on Mu Sihan.

Nan Zhi looked at Bo Yan.

Yan Hua sat beside Nan Zhi, holding Little Apple’s little hands and she too smelled the faint tobacco scent on Little Apple and frowned. “Bo Yan, didn’t you promise me you’ll quit smoking?”

“It’s not him. The smell belongs to Mu Sihan,” Nan Zhi said.

Yan Hua looked at Nan Zhi, whose face showed no fluctuation of emotions when mentioning Mu Sihan, and she sighed in her heart.

After Nan Zhi left, Yan Hua found Bo Yan in the study. She went in and Bo Yan closed his laptop, a secretive look on his face. “What are you doing? I can’t see it?”

Bo Yan looked at the beautiful woman and replied, “No.”

Yan Hua was speechless for a moment.

This man, other than saying a few nice things during the proposal, was still as dense as a block of wood.

Sometimes what he said would make her angry.

But she just liked his dense character and how he did not know how to sweet talk. It was almost endearing, except when she was angry at him.

“What do you think of the recent hot topic in the news? Because of this, did Zhizhi and Young Master Mu really break up? Zhizhi didn’t want to talk about Young Master Mu today.”

Bo Yan beckoned Yan Hua over with a curl of his finger. “Come here and I’ll tell you.”

Yan Hua went around the desk and went to his side. She had just come closer when he grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto his firm and strong legs.