Bo Zhengde's face turned pale, even though he did not dare to challenge the old man's authority:
"Yes, I will make a statement now."
"Well, don't worry, grandma."
The two left in a hurry.
As soon as he entered his own courtyard, Bo Zhengde kicked over the vases in the courtyard.
"boom!"
"This damn unfilial son! Let someone bring him back to me immediately!"
"Oh, sir, don't be angry." Chu Huirong stepped forward to comfort her: "At least it's not Lan Jiao, so it saves us the trouble. Besides, Xilang hasn't been in love or looking for a girlfriend these years, isn't this a good thing?
Besides, Lanxixi has a very high response now, so I think using it is not necessarily a bad thing.
As for getting married, it’s still a long time coming, and there will be plenty of opportunities to break up in the future.”
When Bo Zhengde heard this, he finally dissipated his anger: "That's all, sooner or later this unfilial son will be angry to death. Let's do what the old lady said first."
"Um."
Soon, Bo Xilang posted on his personal Weibo:
[It is true that I have a relationship with Xixi, thank you for your concern.]
As soon as this Weibo post was posted, it caused a sensation no less than the previous cheating video!
After all, Bo Xilang is also very prestigious and popular in the Imperial City, and with the addition of a twin third lady, netizens are all excited:
"Oh my God! The gentle and elegant Mr. Bo is actually together with the three daughters of the Lan family!"
"Why has no one ever photographed it?"
"Is this another wedding of the century?"
"Is it possible that Miss Lan San hooked up with Mr. Bo just to come back?"
"Then how sad will our Master Bo be when the time comes!"
"Hey, women who have lived quietly for more than 20 years have boyfriends, but I don't have one yet. I'm autistic..."
Comments one after another are heated and intense.
Bo Xilang's cell phone kept ringing while he was still sleeping.
He opened his eyes, took his phone, and saw a message from a group of friends:
"If you don't talk about falling in love? You don't think of us as friends."
"No wonder I ignored her before. It turns out I have a girlfriend."
"Being engaged to the daughter of the Lan family, the future is good."
"To be honest, do you want to catch up with your Uncle Ninth?"
Girlfriend? Engagement?
Bo Xilang didn't know what was going on, so he got up, took the gold-rimmed glasses by the bed and put them on, flipped through the news, and then saw the hot searches!
His entire face blurred, he clicked call with his long fingers and dialed his father's number:
"Have you touched my account?"
"Asshole! You still have the nerve to call and question me?" Bo Zhengde said angrily:
"You are just acting nonsense these days! Have you ever thought about your identity and status? If you want to find a woman, you won't go to your apartment? And you were caught on video!
Do you know that this time you almost lost your reputation? Your grandmother almost deprived you of all your rights and threw you to a foreign branch!"
The overwhelming curses completely interpreted a father's hatred to the extreme.
Bo Xilang's face sank slightly: "So, you are going to announce that I am dating Lan Xixi or will be engaged?"
"Yes! You are responsible for what you do! If you don't want to take responsibility, just get out of the country!"
After Bo Zhengde finished cursing, he immediately hung up the phone.
His anger was floating in the air.
The eyes under Bo Xilang's gold-rimmed glasses are complicated and dark light flows.
‘Ding dong ding dong ding~~’ the phone in his hand rang.
Caller: ‘Jiaojiao’.
He swiped to answer: "Jiao..."
"Xilang, what do you mean? When the storm is over, nothing will happen anymore! Why did you announce your relationship with Lan Xixi? How will you deal with it in the future?"