Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 1110: New variety show (2)

Bo Yan shrank back in pain, and finally did not have the strength to continue to restrain her. Xia Siyu took the opportunity to jump up from the head of the bed and smiled smugly: "Haha! Let you despise the old lady and learn a lesson? Next time. Long-winded, take off your tools for committing crimes! You are still in a state of arrogance!"

Bo Yan ignored her, lying on his side with his back to her, his body bowed into a shrimp shape, it should look like it's painful to death.

He hasn't been kicked by Xia Siyu for a long time, and he almost forgot the taste of this "heart and gut".

Xia Siyu is proud, "Is your doctor great? Is your university teacher great?" It seems to be much better than her scumbag. She put it another way, "Are you a great actor?" Wait, she hasn't won any awards yet. "But I'm better than you in my movie!"

Bo Yan did not speak.

Xia Siyu also shouted: "You still say that my legs are short, and I'm fat, do you have more heads just to be taller? Aren't you proud of your self-cultivation? I think you despise people. A set."

Bo Yan still didn't speak.

Xia Siyu talked for a long time, but Bo Yan still kept his back to her position, as if he was about to faint from the pain. Xia Siyu frowned: "Hello?"

Bo Yan ignored her.

Xia Siyu raised her voice: "Hello?" She stretched out Jio and touched Bo Yan's leg with her toes, "Dead and alive?"

Bo Yan remained motionless.

Xia Siyu is a little nervous this time, wouldn't that kick really kick him out? In her memory, it seemed that it should probably be possible, without much effort. It's much lighter and less genuine than when I hated him in the past.

But, is it really just a coincidence?

She stepped forward again: "Bo Yan? Are you all right?"

Bo Yan didn't speak, Xia Siyu finally couldn't help getting on the edge of the bed on one knee, but Bo Yan kept frowning, eyes closed, and the corners of his thin mouth pursed, looking like he was in pain.

"Bo Yan?" Xia Siyu was a little panicked now, she hurried up, put her arms around Bo Yan's shoulder, and leaned her body towards him: "Bo Yan, what you say, it won't be true. Did you get kicked? Do you want me to call you a 120?"

"I said..." Bo Yan finally opened his mouth, then turned around, just raised his head, and wanted to say something, maybe his back was straight and the injury was pulled, and he bowed again.

It seems to be miserable, but Xia Siyu wants to laugh: "Hahahaha!"

"You're still laughing!" Bo Yan took a breath, somehow calmed down the pain, and put his arms around her shoulders: "You like to kick people, and I don't know when you can change it. Just kicking your calf is enough. Come on, you really unloaded your tools. You kicked it badly, and you will be proud to be a widow for the rest of your life?"

Xia Siyu gave a "bah", "Dreaming, I don't want to be a widow. If you can't do it, I will kick you and find a little wolf dog Feng-Liu and be happy. Let you cry every day until dawn."

Xia Siyu sneered at him, but rolled into his arms, digging his Adam's apple with his fingers.

Bo Yan was angry and laughing, and the smile touched the sore spot, and then shrank back in pain.

Well, how do you say it, talk to Xia Siyu, no joke, she thinks you are serious. Just kidding, she can't play anymore, kicking and beating whenever she doesn't agree.

Xia Siyu looked up again: "husband."

Bo Yan let out a lazy "um".

Xia Siyu kissed on his chin: "I love you."