Chapter 1367: Bottom (1)

Especially, he wanted to work hard, he couldn't work hard alone, Xia Siyu was

dead, he couldn't attack someone who was completely sleepy, right?

After a busy day, until now, he has no welfare at all. The perpetrator just

said a word casually, causing his heartbeat to speed up to the present, Bo Yan

looked helplessly at a guy who was sleeping on the quilt.

What can I do, the daughter-in-law I married back can only be okay when I

kneel down.

**

Xia Siyu slept really comfortably this night.

Perhaps the play was well rehearsed and the work was shortlisted. This is not

based on public relations, nor on her face, but on her strength.

In fact, Xia Siyu has left Huixing hard after the mountain disaster, and

opened a studio by herself, planning on her own, practicing drama every day,

and learning her manners. Even the Golden Phoenix Award, which was not

shortlisted, she can participate with a smile and backhand. A few hot searches

started.

But the pressure in my heart is still great. After all, she couldn't publicize

the incident this time. After paying the liquidated damages, although she

still had savings, she had to consider it for the future. But business is

second, the most annoying is that she can't receive a good book and won't be

able to win prizes.

In the lowest few days, after she was killed on the shortlist, Bo Yan happened

to be filming in a field, and he flew directly back to Yancheng when he heard

that. On the surface, she was calm and calm, not drunk or making troubles, and

she rehearsed actively every day. But her hair fell in fistfuls, and she slept

in seconds. For half a month, she could only sleep for four hours a day.

Fortunately, everything is over.

Xia Siyu slept again until the phone ringing rang her before waking up.

Without opening her eyes, she stretched out her hand and rubbed it for a long

time, trying to touch the phone to turn off the ringtone. But when I feel it,

how do I feel that I have touched a soft and hard object?

Some time ago, Bo Yan entered the group for a long time to film. After coming

back, he always followed the paparazzi, and it was tiring enough to practice

every day. The two were busy with work. Although they were together every day,

they went to each room at night. In addition, she was under too much pressure

some time ago, and she had no other thoughts at all.

This has been the case for several months. She is not used to someone robbing

her of the bed and the quilt.

She was shocked when she touched it like this. Before I opened my eyes, the

little theater in my head started to turn around: Fuck, who is your father who

dares to bully my old lady, and dare to make trouble while I drink too much?

I'll hit you crooked!

She thought so and did so, and Jio kicked it off in an instant.

After a heavy kick at such a close distance, the person next to him snorted,

and then she kicked the person under the bed with a quilt.

Hey, that's not right. Listening to this voice, it seems to be a blunt word?

Xia Siyu quickly woke up, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Bo Yan

holding the quilt, her head in a mess-she had just been rubbed by her paws and

fell under the bed, and the look in her eyes was particularly resentful.

"Ah, it's you, why are you resting next to me and don't say a word." Xia Siyu

didn't worry when he saw him, and yawned.

She was speechless, she didn't sleep well, and she drank too much yesterday.

At first, she slept diagonally. Later, the more she slept, the more she

squeezed him aside and rolled the quilt. He could only barely fall asleep

against the edge of the bed, who knew she was woken up in the morning and

kicked.

Fortunately, this kick didn't hit his vital point, otherwise the child's

affairs would definitely be gone.