CHAPTER 1005: CHAPTER 755: BO ZHI 6

The determination between Bo Zhi’s brows carries a bit of Bo Yan’s feel, but the two of them are not the same type of handsome.

After hugging Yuran, he also gave his father, Bo Yan, a hug, "Dad, I’m back."

"Mm."

Bo Yan raised an eyebrow, didn’t say much, nor did he express any sentiment of missing him.

Bo Nian was waiting for a hug from her brother, but Bo Zhi didn’t plan to hug her, which made Bo Nian angry.

One that couldn’t be easily coaxed.

She stood there with hands on her hips, eyes wide open, "Brother, did school make you blind and senseless? Can’t you see your invincibly cute and super pretty sister waiting for a hug from you?"

In the past few years, Bo Nian didn’t know why, but she let her hair grow very long. It was already long before, and not cutting it for two years made it reach below her hips.

Bo Zhi laughed and hugged her, his hands full of her long hair.

Bo Zhi sighed and patted her head, "Why don’t you cut your hair a bit?"

Bo Nian was puzzled, "Why should I cut my hair?"

Bo Zhi, "...because it makes hugging you very inconvenient."

Bo Nian scoffed at his lack of taste and tried to salvage her own sense of style, "I think it’s perfect and excellent."

Yuran, holding Bo Yan’s arm, felt a bit of a headache, "Brother Qi, I’ve told you, your daughter’s aesthetics are quite;

different from others, with a considerable difference."

Bo Yan didn’t think so before, but after looking his daughter over, he understood, "Indeed, it’s a path less traveled."

Bo Nian felt her parents were implying they disliked her style, sighing, "Hey, don’t you think I’m fashionable?"

Bo Zhi shook his head decisively, "Not at all."

Bo Nian gave him a push, "Brother, you’ve drunk too much Western ink and prefer those with big boobs and snake waists.

Your taste is too worldly and lowly."

Bo Zhi: "...the issue we’re discussing now is only related to you, just your aesthetic;

other matters don’t need your extensions, OK?"

...

Yuran was quite concerned about how her son had been living outside these past two years, but it was clear her son didn’t want to talk about it.

Yuran changed the topic, "Earlier, your third uncle went to Dubai for a business trip, and he saw you taking photos with a girl near the Dubai Tower;

Zhizhi, would you mind telling mom who that girl is to you?"

Bo Zhi was slightly stunned, somewhat startled, then he smiled, "Third Uncle didn’t even say hi."

Yuran nodded, "Probably thought it wasn’t appropriate since you were on a date."

Bo Zhi shook his head, explaining, "Mom, that wasn’t a date. I was having a gathering with my classmates, third uncle probably didn’t notice, at that time, there were several classmates around."

Yuran felt she didn’t find out what she wanted to know.

A bit deflated, "I really don’t mind if you help mom bring a daughter-in-law home."

Bo Zhi, "It’s unnecessary, I’m only twenty, I think I should still have some time to play."

Bo Nian agreed, "Mom, you married Dad too early, so now you have love syndrome."

Yuran: "..."

Bo Yan frowned, "Is there a part of this conversation that even involves you two?"

Bo Nian looked out the window and started singing, "Little cabbage, yellowing in the field..."

Yuran interrupted her, "No need for such dramatics, you have a father and a mother, you won’t rot in the field."

Bo Nian argued, "Mom, I’m not talking about physical attributes, I’m clearly singing about the mental state."

Okay, speechless.

The logic was clear, hard to refute.

Yuran addressed the issue seriously, "Your brother is already an adult, and you, soon to be one;

As adults, your father and I have no responsibility to cater to your mental whims;

You need to learn to think independently and solve problems;

Also, your father and I are the ones meant to be together for life, not you two siblings."

Bo Nian leaned onto Bo Zhi, "Brother, do you feel it’s heartless and helpless?"

Bo Zhi sneered, "It’s not like this is the first day we’re experiencing this, what’s there to worry about?"

Bo Nian raised an eyebrow, feeling that her brother was terrible at playing along with her act, "Brother, have you studied yourself silly?

I’m trying to get you to play along with the act, don’t you know? Ugh, not finding a girlfriend isn’t your fault, it’s your emotional intelligence’s."

This was an open insult, as if they thought no one could hear it?

Bo Nian thought of something amusing, secretly glancing at Bo Zhi.

"Big brother, don’t think I’m being nosy, second brother has already found a girlfriend, look how you’re still not there."

Bo Zhi wanted to hit her, but looking at her smiling face, he couldn’t bring himself to do it. He held his forehead and sighed, "Dad, can I get out of the car?"