Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 1136: Crossing the Heart (4)


Xia Siyu was taken aback. She had screwed up the matter today. If she let him know that she was questioning his "ability", it would probably increase the burden and affect the relationship between husband and wife.

She hurriedly closed the screen of her laptop, which seemed very deliberate because the movement was too large.

This time, even Bo Yan noticed the problem, and his face became serious: "What were you looking at just now?"

"No, no." Xia Siyu is really not used to lying, and she usually never lies. So this is a little bit of a lie, and it can be recognized immediately.

Bo Yan also felt that today's Xia Siyu was a little abnormal, and he also sat down with a serious face. As soon as he sat down, Xia Siyu quickly moved his **** and sat on the other side, bowing his head, holding the small pieces on the edge of the sofa, not daring to look directly into his eyes.

Bo Yan saw Xia Siyu's performance and thought that his attitude just now was too serious, which may have hurt her. He sighed, leaned beside her, put his arms around her shoulders, and leaned her head against his: "I'm not mad at you, I know you're kind, but you're just not skilled in business. It's okay to be unskilled, and I don't ask you to be a good wife and mother. That's what I like about you."

She is too "gentle", too "virtuous", and too abnormal for him today. It's better to give him two slaps directly like yesterday, he is happier. At least I won't be nervous.

Xia Siyu grumbled: "But, it's not good to always be the same. Let's not talk about the problem of being bored or not. If you want to change it, it will be fresh."

She was also embarrassed to say that she made the change on purpose to "regain his confidence".

Bo Yan is a little speechless, this little headed melon seed doesn't know what to think about all day long: "How long has it been since we got back together, and it hasn't arrived for half a year. Even if we've been together for a long time, we Three hundred and sixty-five days in a year, I am thankful that I can be together for sixty-five days. How much freshness can we get together in such a small amount of time?"

He likes her just like that. If he wanted to be calmer, to be gentle and considerate, he would have settled with others long ago. He also doesn't like people who are equally arrogant. When he was alone, he himself was an iceberg who didn't like to talk. If it was replaced by someone who was cold and frosty, and the two respected each other like ice, that day would be impossible.

Xia Siyu: "But, I just saw you..."

After they had a glass of wine, they had such a good atmosphere and kissed so deeply that they finally escaped.

Bo Yan thought she was still talking about the purple clay pot, so he quickly turned his face: "I'm not angry. All my pots, plus oil paintings, plus other things, are not as precious as yours."

Xia Siyu shook her head, "No."

Bo Yan is strange: "Then what did you say?"

Xia Siyu used her brain cells, and it took a long time to think of a slightly more euphemistic sentence: "I thought you were in a period of burnout, and your feelings for me have faded."

Bo Yan was even more surprised: "Why do you think so?"

Xia Siyu bit her lip, thinking for a long time and didn't know how to explain it, she simply went out and went directly to him: "That's not it, I kicked you yesterday. I thought you had PTSD on me, didn't you? Interested."


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