Campus Ace Girl

Chapter 1007: Chapter 1006: You Used to Be Someone’s Sweetheart

Of course, when the Lu family was pursuing Lin Yun, it wasn’t because Lu Ze really liked Lin Yun, but because of the Lin family’s status, Lin Yun came from a prestigious family, and Old Lin’s status was there. At that time, his idea was to have Lin Yun as the wife, show her some respect on the surface, and he could also win Xueman over...

However, the Lin family was unwilling. The explanation then was that Lin Yun wasn’t willing, she already had someone in mind.

In a blink, Lu Ze took away Lu Xueman, and later Bo Nianyao followed closely and married Lin Yun. Only then did he realize that Lin Yun’s person in mind was Bo Nianyao, it was actually Bo Nianyao, so all these years, he has held some resentment towards Lin Yun.

Lu Ze is very vindictive, though not valuing Lin Yun much, the rejection was quite a blow. Initially, it was still fine, as in his heart, Lin Yun... Despite looking decent, she lacked softness and femininity. But today upon seeing her, not only does he resent her, he also envies Bo Nianyao.

Lu Ze’s gaze kept falling on Lin Yun, and Mrs. Lu was seething with hatred inside.

Originally aiming for the limelight, only to have it stolen by Lin Yun, and her husband was also staring at her.

However, the past between the Lu and Lin families, neither Bo Nianyao nor Lu Xueman knew...

If they knew, Mrs. Lu would be furious to the point of spitting blood.

After some pleasantries, the manager personally came over to direct the serving of dishes. Everyone was dignified, so it was peaceful, though each person had their own thoughts.

Bo Nianyao was very attentive to his wife, occasionally serving dishes to her, especially considerate tonight, ignoring his child and father, focusing solely on his wife, Lin Yun calmly accepting it.

In contrast, Lu Ze was not as attentive, rather, it was Lu Xueman who was considerate to her husband, making clear at a glance who was faring better.

As the meal concluded, Gu Anxi’s small belly was full, resting her head against Bo Xichen’s arm, vaguely listening to the elders talk, mainly discussing that project. Of course, Lu Ze was very clever, subtly probing Bo Nianyao, who was also tight-lipped, only asking Xichen.

When Lu Ze continued to speak with Bo Xichen, Bo Xichen smiled and said, "Since it’s a confidential project, it’s inconvenient to talk about. Uncle, if you want to know, you could ask Mr. Wang."

Wang Jingyao?

Just the thought was enough for Lu Ze.

Their conversation was rather dull, and Gu Anxi sat for a while longer before running out to sit in the car and play games. Soon, Uncle Bo came over, sitting in the driver’s seat, "Impatient?"

Gu Anxi kept playing her game, mumbling, "It’s somewhat..."

The scene in the private room was unbearable, Lu Ze watching Mrs. Bo, Mrs. Lu glaring at her husband and Mr. Bo, Mr. Bo still staring at Mrs. Bo... She, a junior, really didn’t know what to do.

Meanwhile, in the private room, even Old Bo was redundant, later simply finding an excuse to leave, also getting into the car. Gu Anxi’s game naturally couldn’t continue, since the old man hadn’t seen her for a while, he held her hand asking many questions, eventually leading her to let Uncle Bo drive them back first.

Bo Xichen still returned to chat with the elders, and when he was about to leave, Lu Heng and Jiang Chaoge found an excuse to leave together, for the same reason, though the juniors wouldn’t meddle in the elders’ affairs.

Leaving the hotel, Lu Heng went to his car, sitting inside, while Jiang Chaoge drove her own.

Lu Heng largely ignored her, started his car intending to leave, yet noticed in Bo Xichen’s car, Gu Anxi sat in the back, leaning her head against the window, the wind blowing in as she turned her head to chat with Old Bo, who looked particularly delighted, clearly favored by the elder. Lu Heng wasn’t very familiar with Old Bo, but knew his temperament wasn’t great, quite proud, yet surprisingly clicked with Gu Anxi.

Lu Heng sat in his car, watching for about half a minute before driving away...

Gu Anxi remained indifferent, not noticing him, yet Bo Xichen did, saying nothing as he drove back to his own villa...

Inside the private room, the two couples were still reminiscing, each with their stories.

Eventually, it was Bo Nianyao who went to settle the bill. As he did, Lin Yun went to the restroom. Upon exit, she unexpectedly found Lu Ze leaning against the sink, quietly watching her.

Lin Yun smiled lightly as she went over to wash her hands, her voice also light, "Anything?"

Lu Ze stared at her intently, speaking softly and tensely, "These years, have been good?"

Actually, no need to ask to know she has been well, with delicate skin, unchanged figure, and excellent complexion, she appeared to be around her forties, still charming, making him regret the past...

Lin Yun took a towel to wipe her hands, then turned around, "Alright, I suppose."

She didn’t want to speak more, brushing past him, only for Lu Ze to grab her arm, "Lin Yun."

"Call me Mrs. Bo." Lin Yun withdrew her hand, "Mr. Lu, please respect yourself, I am a married woman, you... also have a wife."

Lu Ze lowered his voice, "But back then when they were together, why didn’t you choose me?"

Lin Yun’s eyes lowered, lightly chuckling, "Of course it’s because I liked Nianyao. My father told you this at the time, didn’t he? Besides, why bring up old affairs now?"

Lu Ze wouldn’t let her off, stepping forward: "Then tell me, having rejected me, how did you predict Bo Nianyao and Xueman would separate?"

"I didn’t know they would breakup, it’s just that I was in my early twenties then, with no reason to like someone and compromise myself. Even if Nianyao married Xueman, it wouldn’t be possible between us." Lin Yun spoke calmly, "Lu Ze, we’re both over fifty, these matters have long passed, why bringing them up for juniors to laugh at? I think it’s better that Xueman doesn’t know."

"You’re afraid Bo Nianyao would find out, huh?"

Lin Yun smiled, shook her head, and gracefully walked away.

Lu Ze stared at her back, his gaze almost ablaze. Once she was completely out of sight, he clenched his fist and forcefully struck the wall...

At a nearby corner, Mrs. Lu held her hand to her lips, her face pale.

Lu Ze and Lin Yun, they actually... Her whole body trembled.

After all these years, she never knew that Lu Ze had married her only after being rejected by Lin Yun. She thought he took her back from Nian Yao because he truly loved her; even if he had grown indifferent over the years, she believed at least back then he was in love...

As a beautiful woman, Lu Xueman’s pride couldn’t accept it, but she could only endure.

Because she couldn’t leave Lu Ze, nor did she have the courage to do so.

On the other side, Mrs. Bo walked out and found Bo Nianyao in the lobby. Bo Nianyao had already finished settling the bill and was sitting on the sofa waiting for her. As soon as he saw her approach, he stepped forward immediately: "It’s done."

He kindly took her handbag, walked with her, his voice gentle and refined: "Is this outfit picked by Zai Zai? It looks really nice." freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Mrs. Bo hooked her arm around his, smiling softly: "Yes, Zai Zai said there’s a little elf always challenging you in poker, told me to dress up nicely so as not to be outdone."

Bo Nianyao sensibly replied: "What little elf, at best it’s an old elf."

Mrs. Bo gave him a pinch on his arm, glancing at him: "Back then, you didn’t call her that."

This remark made Bo Nianyao laugh. He opened the car door for her to get in, then got in himself and looked at her sideways: "So what did I call her?"

"Little Sweetie," Mrs. Bo smiled at him.

Gu Anxi’s father, Nian Yao, suddenly got goosebumps all over, and he cleared his throat: "Alright, let’s go home first."

After all, they hadn’t seen each other for a long time. And with her looking like this today, even seasoned couples had their own yearning. Lin Yun sat beside Bo Nianyao, leaned back against the seat, then turned to look at the night softly saying: "Nian Yao, it seems like we haven’t done this in a long time, just you driving and only me in the car."

Bo Nianyao smiled: "Yes, I rarely drive these years, and we seldom go out together."

Those days were too busy, not only with family affairs but also taking care of Bo Qing.

At the thought of Bo Qing, Bo Nianyao’s gaze dimmed slightly, Mrs. Bo turned her head: "What’s wrong?"

Bo Nianyao took a moment to pull out a cigarette from the pack, lighting it. After a puff, he said faintly: "Nothing."

Mrs. Bo originally wanted to take the cigarette away but thought better of it. She knew he must have thought of Bo Qing.

Although Bo Qing was the old man’s son, considered part of this generation, Nian Yao always treated him like a brother. The couple didn’t speak for a long time. He seemed a bit preoccupied, but after all, it had been a while since they last saw each other...

... Shaming partition ...

The night was somewhat deep.

Mrs. Bo came out of the bathroom, wearing a new nightgown. Gu Anxi had come back early and had the maid wash and dry it for her. It was quite comfortable to wear now. Bo Nianyao was leaning against the headboard, wearing only shorts and a white tank top, smoking quietly.

She walked over, took the cigarette from his lips, "You’ve smoked quite a few tonight."

She leaned against his shoulder: "Are you not happy that I came to Jiangcheng?"

Bo Nianyao chuckled, placing his hand on her shoulder, "Why wouldn’t I be happy?"

The night breeze blew in, feeling a bit cool but mostly comforting. He was in the mood to keep her close, chatting casually: "What did you buy today?"

Mrs. Bo knew what he was hinting at, sighed softly against his shoulder: "The child has grown, occasionally it’s fine like this, but daily it would seem frivolous."

Bo Nianyao didn’t mind, "As long as you’re happy."

Lin Yun looked up: "Don’t mind?"

At this moment, the man’s gaze was slightly aggressive...

How could he not mind?

Today, Lu Ze looked at her like a wolf; he wasn’t blind. If he couldn’t see that, he’d be too dull.

If before he still held some nostalgia for Lu Xueman, occasionally recalling the frail young girl of his youth in the deep night, that sentiment was now entirely gone. Because Lin Yun, like a vibrant, rich painting, had colored his entire life, the past memories instantly became bland and ordinary...

(3000 words, updates at noon tomorrow ~)