Chapter 1110 New Variety Show (2)

Bo Yan shrank back in pain, and finally no longer had the strength to restrain her. Xia Siyu took the opportunity to jump up from the bedside, with a proud smile on her face: "Haha! I made you despise me, have you learned a lesson? Next time, I will be verbose. Take off your crime tools! Let’s see if you are still cool or not!”

Bo Yan ignored her and lay on his side with his back to her, his body bent into a shrimp shape. From the looks of it, he should be in terrible pain.

He hadn't been kicked by Xia Siyu for a long time, and he had almost forgotten the feeling of being "broken".

Xia Siyu was still proud, "Are you a great doctor? Are you a great university teacher?" It seems that you are much better than a scumbag like her. She changed her approach again, "Are you a great actor?" Wait, she hasn't won any awards yet. "But my acting in the movie is better than yours!"

Bo Yan said nothing.

Xia Siyu also yelled: "You still said that my legs are short and that I am fat. Are you just having multiple heads just to be taller? Don't you think you are well-educated? I think you despise others for doing the same thing. .”

Bo Yan still didn't speak.

Xia Siyu talked for a long time, but Bo Yan still maintained the posture with his back to her, as if he was about to faint from the pain. Xia Siyu frowned: "Hello?"

Bo Yan ignored her.

Xia Siyu raised her voice: "Hello?" She stretched out Jio and gently touched Bo Yan's leg with her toes, "Dead or alive?"

Bo Yan remained motionless.

Xia Siyu was a little nervous now. Could it be that the kick just now really broke him? In her memory, it seemed like maybe, it didn't take much effort. It's much lighter and less sincere than when I hated him in the past.

But, is it really such a coincidence?

She stepped forward again: "Bo Yan? Are you okay?"

Bo Yan said nothing, and Xia Siyu finally couldn't help but get on one knee and get close to the bed, but Bo Yan kept frowning, eyes closed, and the corners of his soft mouth pursed, looking like he was in pain.

"Bao Yan?" Right? Do you want me to call you 120?"

"I said..." Bo Yan finally spoke, then turned around, and just when he raised his head, he wanted to say something, but maybe because he straightened his back and pulled the injured area, he bowed again.

Although he looked miserable, Xia Siyu wanted to laugh: "Hahahaha!"

"You're still laughing!" Bo Yan took a breath, finally calmed down the pain, and put his arm around her shoulders: "You don't know when you can change your habit of kicking people. Just kick the calf, you You really took off the tools. You broke the kick, and you are proud to be a widow for the rest of your life?"

Xia Siyu let out a "poof" and said, "Dream, I don't want to be a widow. If you can't do it anymore, I will kick you and find a little wolf dog Feng Liu to be happy. I will make you cry every day until dawn."

Xia Siyu mocked, but she rolled into his arms and dug into his Adam's apple with her fingers.

Bo Yan was angry and laughed at the same time. His smile touched the painful spot and he shrank back in pain.

Well, how should I put it, go with Xia Siyu, she thinks you are serious unless you are joking. Just kidding, she couldn't play anymore and would kick and hit her whenever she disagreed.

Xia Siyu raised her head again: "Husband."

Bo Yan lazily said "hmm".

Xia Siyu kissed his chin: "I love you."