Campus Ace Girl

Chapter 936 - 935: I’m His Little Wifey

After Bo Nianyao finished speaking, Gu Anxi took out a stethoscope and pressed it against Bo Nianyao’s chest.Immediately, Bo Nianyao’s heart, enlivened by old memories, began to pound wildly.

"Frequency: 90 times per minute," the little imp grinned: "When we get to Jiangcheng, you’d better keep your drool in check, otherwise there’s nothing I can do to help you."

Bo Nianyao: ...

Gu Anxi withdrew her hand, satisfied, as she diligently carried out the task entrusted to her by Bo Mama.

Over there, Gu Mingzhu was dumbfounded.

Was Gu Anxi being too mischievous?

She sympathetically glanced at Nian Yao, who straightened his clothes, feeling rather embarrassed...

The plane whirred through the air and landed at Jiangcheng Airport an hour later, where Bo Xichen personally came to pick them up. Seeing them at the exit, he smiled slightly and opened his arms.

"Uncle." Gu Anxi darted over and unreservedly hugged him like a little bear.

He murmured softly, "Gained a little weight."

He affectionately kissed her on the tip of her nose. Although he said nothing, his eyes couldn’t lie; he missed her, for it had been about half a month since they last met.

Gu Anxi pinched her own face: "Put on quite a bit, and I brought a lot of tonics too."

Bo Xichen then held her with one arm while talking to his father. After exchanging a few words, his gaze fell on Gu Mingzhu, and Gu Anxi huffed: "Picked her up at the airport."

"I am not picked up," Gu Mingzhu pouted, glaring at her.

"Like sticky candy, can’t get rid of you."

"I am not sticky candy."

...

Bo Nianyao watched his son helplessly yet amusedly, while Bo Xichen laughed it off, not caring about their elementary-level banter and teasing. They walked together, discussing the situation in Jiangcheng.

Suddenly, Gu Anxi’s voice fell silent.

Gu Mingzhu, puzzled, looked ahead.

In front, surrounded by seven or eight bodyguards in black, was a strikingly beautiful woman walking towards the exit.

Gu Anxi felt this woman looked familiar and thought for a while before realizing it was Lu Xueman, the one who made his heart race back then. Looking at him again, his face revealed the memories of the past.

Gu Anxi leaned on Bo’s uncle’s shoulder and chuckled softly: "You better stay composed, don’t lose your cool."

Bo Nianyao glanced at her reproachfully.

The beautiful woman suddenly looked over, tears brimming in her eyes, clearly reminiscing about the past as well.

Gu Anxi burst out laughing.

Bo’s uncle looked down at her, and she quickly apologized, "Sorry, I really couldn’t help it."

The woman approached, followed by a procession of bodyguards, making quite an entrance.

"It’s been a long time, haven’t seen you. Nian Yao." Lu Xueman’s eyes shimmered with tears, almost losing her composure, which was quite enticing for a man.

Bo Nianyao maintained some restraint: "Yes, it’s been many years, Xueman, how have you been?"

Gu Anxi beamed, "Aunt Lu’s grand entrance is just exaggerative, you worried for nothing."

Only then did Lu Xueman notice her, slightly puzzled: "Nian Yao, who is this?"

Before Bo Nianyao could speak, Gu Anxi quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, resting her head on his shoulder: "I’m Bo Nianyao’s little wife."

Lu Xueman was taken aback.

The delicate beauty was genuinely startled, and despite her self-pride, she felt particularly distraught, stifling her grief: "How could it be..."

"It’s a bit of a joke," Gu Anxi rambled nonsensically.

The fragile beauty was clearly shaken, gazing at her.

Younger than herself, surpassing her past self, especially with lively features that spoke of being spoiled. The thought of a once-treasured lover now pampering this little girl was indeed hard to swallow.

But Bo Nianyao spoke up: "This is Xichen’s family’s little rascal, mischievous and naughty, Xueman, don’t take it to heart."

Though he said this, his fond gaze at the little rascal was full of indulgence.

Indulgence, without a doubt.

Lu, the beauty, felt a bit better but also worse.

The once-vigorous Nian Yao couldn’t withstand the years, becoming a compassionate elder.

She forced a smile, "It’s nice to be in Jiangcheng, it’s been a while since we’ve gathered, let’s have a meal together sometime."

"Sure." Bo Nianyao casually replied, "Bring the younger ones too."

Lu Xueman: ...

But she smiled, not refuting.

Just then, a tall, dark figure approached, none other than Lu Heng.

Lu Heng, having stayed abroad for a long time, exchanged a kiss with his mother, then looked over at the others. His gaze paused on Gu Anxi for a moment longer, and Lu Xueman asked her son, "Lu Heng, do you know her?"

Lu Heng’s expression was somewhat amused, "I’ve known her for a few years, but Miss Gu might not know me well."

A few years... Lu Xueman’s heart skipped a beat, then she glanced at her son.

Her son’s crush from years ago had caused quite a stir, and now he suddenly said this. Knowing her son, she immediately guessed that the girl who had captured Lu Heng’s attention was right in front of them.

She was pretty and had the charisma to captivate her son, but her personality... Lu Xueman felt a headache coming.

In the vehicle heading to the hotel, Lu Xueman advised her son, "No matter how much you like her, it’s not possible. She’s married to Xichen."

Lu Heng toyed casually with his watch, smiling, "It’s not impossible to divorce."

Madam Lu was furious: "Lu Heng, your father won’t allow you to bring home a divorced woman."

Lu Heng said nothing, turning to look out the window. In his heart, he thought the girl, even if she divorced, might not want to marry him. She was so vibrant, so audacious, not to be measured by conventional standards.

Lu Xueman had not seen her son for a long time and didn’t want to quarrel with him over this, choosing instead to introduce more girls to him to solve the matter...

Meanwhile, Gu Anxi patted Bo Nianyao, "Stop looking, she’s gone far."

She crossed her arms, "The way you are, it’s hard for me to report to Bo Mama!"

Bo Nianyao patted her head lovingly, "Everyone had their youth, little one should understand, shouldn’t you?"

Gu Anxi glared at him sideways.

Bo Nianyao appeased her: "Alright, alright, next time I won’t take another glance to avoid embarrassing you in front of Bo Mama."

Gu Anxi lightly snorted, "Who’s prettier, her or Bo Mama?"

"Your Bo Mama is prettier," Nian Yao’s dad responded earnestly.

The little imp finally let him off, returning to the hotel and immediately penned a long essay, a hearty 2,000 words, and sent it to Bo Mama...

Bo’s uncle was busy in the morning, so when he returned and took a shower, walking out in a bathrobe, drying his hair while reading her essay, it amused him greatly. Sitting down, he pulled her into his arms, "Did you learn this style from Mingzhu? It’s like an over-the-top comedy."