Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 1112: New variety show (4)

With a thin sentence, Xia Siyu was instantly fixed as if he was acupuncture points.

Bo Yan said: "I know you don't care about so many abuses, they are far away from your life anyway." He didn't say another point. He felt that Xia Siyu didn't value public opinion so much, and there might be her mother. s reason.

Since she has a clear conscience, then why bother to pay attention to those nonsense remarks, anyway, their words will not affect her life.

"Also, you sometimes get angry and will deliberately confront you. If people don't let you do something, you just do it. Indeed, following the rules can be very dangerous, and it is absolutely impossible to do everything according to the fan's wishes. Impossible. However, I don't want to see you being scolded. And even if it's not your fault, you don't bother to explain it. It will only make people catch your pain point, and the scolding will get worse. Although it doesn't matter if you are scolded yourself, But I feel bad."

Xia Siyu has been listening, sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs on the side, and listening very carefully. After Bo Yan finished speaking, she asked again: "If, one day, you are implicated because of my affairs, but I don't want to explain, what should I do?"

Bo Yan said: "I believe in you. Since I am married to you, I choose to believe in you. No matter what you do, even if you don't have the opportunity to explain it to me for a while, I believe in you. If you are really implicated , that can't be helped, who called us husband and wife, let's make do with it, how can we get away."

When Xia Siyu heard the front, she was very moved. When she heard the last sentence, she felt turbulent: "Why, are you still wronged when you marry me?"

Bo Yan can only shake his head: "That's not the case. When I was young and ignorant, I saw the color. When I saw you were beautiful, I quickly took you away. It's too late to regret it now."

Xia Siyu is also **** for tat: "I'm not either, Harazi, your chest-muscle abs-muscle, I didn't notice your way for a while. Who knows that you can't get up again now."

She said, her eyes focused on the spot where he had just been kicked.

Bo Yan is unhappy: "Who said I can't?"

As soon as he got up, he was instantly bent over by the pain. Xia Siyu continued to mock, she didn't speak, just "tsk", showing contempt. But contempt returned to contempt, so he bowed his head slightly: "If it really doesn't work, I'll call 120."

"No need." Bo Yan had been kicked by her before and knew the pain. It didn't hurt the muscles or bones, at most it was—hiss, short-term physical discomfort.

"In the future, can you change this problem of kicking people? Also, if you hit someone, you will be slapped in the face, and this problem should also be changed."

"Who told you to scold me first, you deserve it! Also, if you don't slap someone in the face, where should you beat someone? Shouldn't you slap your hair and slap someone in the face?" Soon he changed his tone, "I'll kick other people if it's a big deal. I'll just kick you."

Bo Yan was both angry and funny, but in the end, she poked her forehead with a finger, and was reluctant to scold: "You, you."

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In the evening, Xia Siyu ate her soup dumplings with sweet wine and egg soup. During the meal, everyone at the Bo family's table was watching, and Bo Yan really looked like he didn't look good. And when I just went downstairs, I was obviously not good at walking, and I limped when I walked.

Before leaving, Xia Siyu also smiled at Bo Qiliu: "Uncle take care of your health!"