My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 583: Baby, do you think I would believe such an excuse?

Chapter 583: Chapter 583: Baby, do you think I would believe such an excuse?

A portion of the art style does resemble Yuran’s, that’s true.

"Initiator of the topic, are you intentionally stirring up trouble and stepping on Yuran to push her into the abyss? Isn’t this too purposeful?"

"I agree with the comment above, Catherine is clearly an invasive species. How can she suddenly have so many supporters, and they’re wrapping her up so tightly, comparing her with Yuran?"

"I don’t care, I’m a fan of Yuran not just because she’s beautiful but for her unique and interesting soul."

"This wave can’t possibly be Catherine’s supporters, right? It’s not impossible. Why start trouble when you get here? Isn’t it better to be quiet? What’s lacking?"

"I always feel that behind this topic, Catherine wants to give Yuran a warning. Does she think Yuran isn’t as popular as her, so she’s prepared to make this frivolous move to show Yuran the reality?"

"Disgusted."

"+1."

"Anyway, I’m a fan of the big movie star Bo Yan and Yuran, plus they have such an angelic child. Only a fool would cheat."

"The topic has escalated again, we’re talking about infidelity now? All I know is that Catherine, a person coming down from the mountains, is ready to stir things up. Don’t talk about freedom of speech, in my China freedom of speech has long been a myth, dare to curse the government and see?"

"You’re getting off-topic, let’s bring it back. Couldn’t the initiator of the topic be someone’s personal request? That would be going too far, standing on our turf and doing such deeds?"

"Exactly, and when Catherine first came here, her words were clearly directed at the big movie star Bo Yan, that’s too much, flaunting an affair this openly?"

"If Bo Yan is interested in her I’ll twist my head off, wait, this bet is too big, if it’s true, I’ll curse him to death."

...

The part that supports Catherine draws a different picture.

"From an appearance perspective, I think Catherine is more Bo Yan’s type. Plus, didn’t Bo Yan spend some time developing his career in the US before? Who the third party really is still uncertain. Why start jumping the gun and setting the rhythm?"

"Exactly, Catherine hasn’t said a single word so far, while the other side’s busy roasting her on the fire. In the end, who is more shameless? I just think Catherine and the big movie star Bo Yan are very compatible. In this era, don’t talk about marriage like that. Love is free; if you meet true love after marriage, you can also get divorced."

"My worldview is shaken by the comment above. As harsh as this sounds, I support Catherine. I don’t think she’s the kind of person to wreck someone’s family out of fear. No need for the other fanbase to create a narrative. She’s finally gaining fame; cherish it and don’t get carried away."

"Now that’s exciting, the thief ends up losing his own chicken. I wonder who deserves it more, haha..."

"I don’t care, I support my goddess Catherine, Vampire torment me."

The styles of drawing are basically the same.

Although Xie Cheng was far away in the US, he closely followed the issue regarding Yuran and Bo Yan. He got the news at the first instance and edited some pictures, sending them to Bo Yan, "Take a look if you want to speak up, you’re too passive these days, people think you can be bullied.

Besides, Catherine has gone too far this time.

There may be no obvious problems on the surface, but I know behind this, it’s her doing.

Knowing you are married, she still does such things, which clearly shows she doesn’t take Yuran seriously, and moreover, she’s determined to have you."

Bo Yan responded with an ’oh’ and hung up the phone.

He turned the golden-brown steak in his hand to the other side, casting a glance at the mother and son playing with Legos in the living room. After bringing Zhizhi back from Museli, he found Yuran was still not up. He went upstairs to coax her out of bed before he started preparing lunch, keeping the breakfast warm, of which Yuran only had a little porridge.

He was not happy.

Blaming herself internally, how would Yuran get up for breakfast if she hadn’t been so foolish the night before?

After receiving Xie Cheng’s call, she got even angrier. His anger always had a particularly strong presence, and Yuran, who was building blocks with Zhizhi in the living room, felt it. She kissed her son on the face, "Baby, wait for Mommy here, Mommy is going to check on Daddy."

"What’s wrong with Daddy? Does he need Mommy to check on him?" Zhizhi raised his delicately cute little face, staring at Yuran with his deep, dark eyes, making her feel a bit guilty.

She said with a laugh to ease the tension, "Mommy didn’t have breakfast, and Daddy is mad."

Zhizhi nodded seriously, "Mommy, that’s not a good habit, you must have breakfast in the future."

"Hmm, should Mommy go and coax Daddy first?"

Zhizhi nodded and then added, "Mommy, after you’ve pacified Daddy, will you come to appease Zhizhi too? Zhizhi is also angry."

Yuran: "..."

Son, can you not join in the fun?

But how could she bear to say no?

Yuran leaned in again and left a resoundingly loud kiss on Zhizhi’s forehead, "Alright, once Mommy has soothed Daddy, she will come right away to placate Zhizhi."

"Okay."

Walking to the kitchen, a mere twenty-odd steps away, Yuran managed to imbue a sense of tragic determination, stopping in front of Bo Yan. Bo Yan looked up with a hint of surprise, "You’re hungry?"

Eh?

He wasn’t angry?

Yuran shook her head, walked around the island, and stood by Bo Yan, stretching out her arm to circle his waist, "Brother Seven, you were angry just now."

"Hmm."

"Because... I didn’t have breakfast?" Yuran asked guiltily.

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Yuran now felt relieved, poking her head out a bit to look up at his perfect jawline, "Then what made you angry? Your resentment floated all the way to the living room, I could feel it. Rarely do I reflect on myself, wondering if I’ve been disobedient."

"Are you ever obedient?"

Yuran didn’t continue the conversation but changed the subject instead, "I forgot to ask just now, weren’t you and Zhizhi going to visit my master? Why did you come back so soon? Didn’t my master open the door for you?"

Bo Yan: "... He was busy, we’ll go again tomorrow."

Yuran understood; Ao Chen was laid-back and unpredictable, so such a change of plans seemed normal. She nodded without asking further, "Where’s my phone? Brother Seven, let me explain, the reason I didn’t get up for breakfast today is related to my phone not working properly, it didn’t wake me up."

Bo Yan: "... Baby, do you really think I would believe such an excuse, or do you think your Brother Seven is a fool?"

Yuran shook her head vigorously, "No, no, I would never dare to think that, honestly. Um, is the steak almost ready? I’m getting a bit hungry."

Distracting him was quite successful. Bo Yan looked at the nicely browned steak with a good color and said helplessly, "Get a plate, it’s almost ready."

"Alright."

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