Chapter 1136 of 1923
Chapter 1136: Heart to heart (4)
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Xia Siyu was taken aback. She had messed up things very much today. If she let
him know that she was questioning his "ability", it would increase the burden
and affect the relationship between husband and wife.
She hurriedly closed the screen of the laptop computer, because the movements
were too big and she seemed very deliberate.
Now, even Bo Yan was aware of the problem, and his expression became serious:
"What were you looking at?"
"No, no." Xia Siyu is really not used to lying, and she never lies. So if you
tell a little lie, you can be recognized immediately.
Bo Yan also felt that Xia Siyu today was a little abnormal, and he also sat
over with a serious face. As soon as he sat down, Xia Siyu hurriedly moved his
** and sat on the other side, lowered his head, holding the small pieces on
the edge of the sofa with his hands, and dared not look directly into his
eyes.
Bo Yan saw Xia Siyu's performance and thought that his attitude was too
serious just now and might have hurt her. He sighed, leaned against her, put
his arm around her shoulder, and leaned her head against his shoulder: "I'm
not angry with you, I know you are kind, but you are not skilled in business.
It’s okay to be unskilled, and I don’t ask you to be a good wife and mother. I
like you like this."
She was too "gentle", too "viable" and too abnormal today that he couldn't
bear it. Rather than slap him straightforwardly like yesterday, he was
happier. At least I don't feel worried.
Xia Siyu grumbled: "But, it's always the same, it's not good. Let's not talk
about the issue of boredom or boredom. You have to change it to have a sense
of freshness."
She was also embarrassed to say that she made a deliberate change in order to
let him "regain confidence."
The thin words are a little speechless, this little head, melon seeds, all day
long, I don’t know what weird things are thinking about: “How long have we got
together? We haven’t arrived in half a year. Even if we’ve been together for a
long time, we’ll be 300 a year Sixty-five days, sixty-five days to be
together, I'm thankful. How much freshness can be lost in such a short time
together?"
He likes her like this. If he wanted to be more stable, and gentle and
considerate, he would be better off with others. He doesn't like people who
are equally cold. When he was alone, he himself was an iceberg who didn't like
to talk. In case he changed to another cold and frosty, two people respected
each other like ice, that day would really be impossible.
Xia Siyu: "But, I just saw you..."
After they drank a cup of wine, they had such a good atmosphere and kissed so
deeply, they finally escaped.
Bo Yan thought she was still talking about the purple clay pot, he hurriedly
said: "I'm not angry. All my pots, oil paintings, and other things are not as
precious as you."
Xia Siyu shook his head, "No."
Bo Yan was 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 a little tired, and your
feelings for me faded."
Bo Yan was even more surprised: "Why do you think so?"
Xia Siyu bit her lip. She didn't know how to explain it for a long time, so
she went out and approached him directly: "That's not it, I kicked you
yesterday. I thought you had PTSD for me, so I'm not interested. "