Bo Yan was stunned; he never expected Xia Siyu would think in this direction.
Even though Han Yifan certified him as a black-hearted coal, cunning and treacherous, he’s also a straight guy who likes big-breasted beauties, and his thoughts are often rational, not leaning in this direction.
But Xia Siyu? Her thoughts are active and unpredictable, her ideas are imaginative, and she acts decisively. Their thoughts are entirely at odds, and without tily communication, this resulted in a massive disparity.
Bo Yan was shocked: "Why would you think in this direction?"
Xia Siyu confessed anyway, not caring if he knew her thoughts: "Then tell , weren’t you in pain yesterday, but recovered by today?"
Bo Yan thought about it and nodded. After being kicked last night, he applied cold compresses for a long ti and slept quietly, and indeed, this morning it wasn’t painful anymore.
Xia Siyu continued, "You’re not in pain, but reluctant to get close to ? Aren’t you afraid I’ll kick you again? Or perhaps, you’re still haunted by yesterday’s kicks and have a psychological shadow. That’s why when I kissed you just now, you pretended to do house chores to evade!"
Xia Siyu spoke confidently, leaving Bo Yan speechless. He shook his head: "Nothing like that. It’s just that suddenly you started behaving differently, calling ’husband, let help you’ and feigning to be virtuous, I even suspected I did sothing wrong that you caught onto, so I wanted to clean the table to get away."
Upon hearing this, Xia Siyu got angry again: "What do you an? Do I normally not appear virtuous? Also, why are you afraid I caught onto sothing, did you wrong ?"
The more they talked, the ssier it got. Bo Yan shook his head again: "No, it’s just that the tone you used just now spooked a bit, so I felt uneasy."
Xia Siyu fired up again: "How did my talk spook you? Didn’t I look good?"
Bo Yan shook his head: "You looked good."
"Yet you still say that!" Xia Siyu initially felt sorry for him, but now stood tall, chest puffed, and chin up high.
"I didn’t say anything about you."
Xia Siyu felt wronged again, "Who was I behaving like that for just now, if not for you? I’m afraid you have a shadow in your heart, worried about affecting our marital relationship; I even went online to search for information and learn. Yet you still say that!"
While speaking, she opened her laptop. Bo Yan saw the "How to Help a Man Rejuvenate" guide and felt both amused and helpless.
You silly wife; she’s thinking for her own benefit, and actually went online for dical advice! Don’t you know that those online doctors can tell you the bump on your neck is a "cancer sign"? If you don’t say anything, she’d really believe them. Her words today gave goosebumps all over.
He even suspected that Xia Siyu might later listen to so "health expert" lecture, selling her a bottle of protein powder for tens of thousands in intellect tax.
"How could you believe this?"
"I looked up a lot of information; this one is the most reliable." She’s not stupid enough to listen to quacks; she compared them and chose the most authoritative science!
The more Xia Siyu spoke, the more wronged she felt, and directly ripped open her pajamas. With that single pull, the "Butterfly Love Flower" outfit inside was instantly revealed: "Why else would I wear this thing? You don’t even like it!"
Bo Yan’s gaze froze, Adam’s apple moving up and down: "Who said... I don’t like it?"
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