Chapter 730 - Nan Zhi, Is That You? (1) (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Bo Yan looked at Little Apple, who was holding on to Xiaojie’s neck so tight it was as if she was afraid that Bo Yan would carry her away, and was furious.

The little girl was only so young and she wanted Brother Husband and not him, her Daddy.

Lan Yanzhi, who was by the side, had tears coming out of his eyes from laughing too hard.

It was rare to see Bo San being humiliated and have on a look of rage and frustration.

In front of them, his good friends, Bo San was the most abstinent, calm, indifferent and had on a poker face no matter what.

Who would have thought he would fall because of Xiaojie!

Bo Yan cleared his throat with a sullen face and looked at Xiaojie. Before Little Apple was born, he thought that Xiaojie was a little angel. Now, in his eyes, Xiaojie was like a little devil.

He s.n.a.t.c.hed his little darling away unknowingly.

“Little Apple, Daddy’s going to leave if you don’t want Daddy to carry you.” Bo Yan tried to sound gentler when faced with the little girl.

But Little Apple only wanted to play with her Brother Husband. After saying okay, her attention went back to Xiaojie.

Bo Yan’s expression turned very dark.

He went upstairs with his face red with anger.

Yan Hua sat at the seaside, looking at the occasional group of friends pa.s.sing by and could not help but think of Nan Zhi.

Although half a year had pa.s.sed, it felt like Nan Zhi was by their side every time she thought of her.

In Yan Hua’s life, she was most grateful to Nan Zhi.

If it were not for her, she might still be that fat and unconfident Yan Hua.

Being discriminated against, ridiculed and could not get out of the feeling of being inferior.

“What are you thinking? Why are your eyes red?” A man’s deep and clear voice sounded by her ears. Yan Hua looked up and saw the man who was putting a thin jacket over her, and she pursed her lips slightly. “I thought of Zhizhi.”

Bo Yan sat beside Yan Hua and pulled her into his arms.

Yan Hua found that he was not looking very good and she asked him, “What’s wrong? You don’t look happy.”

Bo Yan told what he had seen in the villa.

When Yan Hua heard his words, she could not help laughing.

Lifting her slender hand, she poked the man’s tensed face, saying gently, “Are you even getting jealous of Xiaojie? Besides, our Little Apple is still so young, it will take another 20 years before she gets married!”

Bo Yan’s handsome face was dark. “The little girl hasn’t even kissed me before, but she kissed Xiaojie twice.”

Yan Hua’s eyes curved like crescents, her smile sweet and soft. “That’s good. The two children liking each other means that the marriage we arranged for them makes sense!”

Bo Yan looked down at the woman in his arms and his long fingers caressed her long and straight black hair. “I can’t even bear it now, let alone 20 years later.”

Yan Hua pretended to be angry and let out a humph. Extricating herself from the man’s arms, she went towards the sea.

Bo Yan chased after her. He walked behind her and seeing that she was ignoring him, he asked in a low voice, “What’s the matter, Huahua?”

“You’re a daughter slave. In your heart now the little girl’s status is higher than me, right?” Nevertheless, Yan Hua was still happy. Even if she was gone in a few years, he would love and dote on Little Apple.