Chapter 1132: Antidote (6)

If it was normal, Xia Siyu would say such things, Bo Yan would definitely be

emotional.

But today, the atmosphere is so weird, Bo Yan even felt that Xia Siyu

deliberately wanted to get him drunk, so that he could ask him something. In

case he didn’t check one of them and she caught the handle, would he take it?

Was it sad when he came down?

However, Xia Siyu's temperament is temperamental, and if she doesn't follow

her words, it may be another stubborn slap, and his parts can't withstand the

successive blows!

Xia Siyu still questioned: "Husband, why don't you sit down, sit down."

It was so stressful that I had to sit down with a wine glass.

He was sitting next to her, Xia Siyu twisted to him like a twisted candy, and

rubbed him against him, and said with emotion: "Husband, we have been married

for three years. I haven't had a wedding or took a wedding dress. Photo, there

is no honeymoon, and I haven't even drank a glass of wine."

When Xia Siyu mentioned it, Bo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then fell

silent.

indeed. They got married three years ago. Naturally, there are no wedding

photos or honeymoons. The only thing they have is a prenuptial agreement that

the two people have made before obtaining the certificate. For example, it

does not interfere with the other party's freedom, takes care of his finances,

and only maintains the superficial relationship between husband and wife. If

one party fails to allow it, the other party shall not claim the rights of

husband and wife...

Naturally, there was nothing in the bridal chamber. At that time, Bo Yan

wanted to deceive her. As long as she did not file for a divorce, he would

have a chance to ease the relationship in the future.

Until now, the two have reconciled. However, given the identity of the artist,

the marriage cannot be done publicly.

Although there was a reason when we got married back then, and now it is

helpless not to make it public, Bo Yan still has some regrets in her heart.

When the two of them are better, they think it can be better and better. Some

ritual things still need to be made up.

They want to make it public, but they can't make it public. Xia Siyu is

thinking about her huge fan base. In fact, fans may not know that her artist

cannot be single, even if he is of the same sex. It is impossible for people

to live in a vacuum, to wander in the world, it is impossible to have no

emotions, let alone to seduce so many entertainment circles. What they want

may be that the artist does not make it public and does not collapse the

house. As long as the artists do not show, they should be invisible and

maintain a delicate and balanced relationship with each other. Even if you

secretly fall in love, it's better than blatantly revealing your identity.

And Bo Yan also made good filming for Xia Siyu, so as not to dig out the needs

of her family. Her mother's business is always her heart disease, as long as

she digs, it will definitely explode. He can't help but consider her.

"Of course we don't have these opportunities now. We have to work together and

work hard." Xia Siyu sighed for that second, and soon his thoughts jumped

back. "If this honeymoon is not there, then we will be better than nothing.

Let's drink a small bar. ."

How did you listen to this, it was like a mountain king molesting a little

lady. Xia Siyu was the offense, and the blunt words were the sufferer.

Although Bo Yan had a black line on his face, he also raised his glass, not

wanting to disappoint her. Xia Siyu finished drinking first. Seeing that Bo

Yan hadn't drank it, she tilted her head and wondered: "Why don't you drink

it?"

Bo Yan raised the glass and took a sip, but didn't swallow it, leaning over to

seal the corner of her mouth, and passed the wine over.

Idiot, make a drink, of course you have to drink like this.