Chapter 1130 Antidote (4)

Bo Yan prepared the meal in anxiety, and when the steak was served, his hands were shaking.

Xia Siyu sat obediently in the living room, waiting for him to set the meal, and even helped him: "Husband, I'll help you pour the wine."

To change the situation, you have to change yourself.

For example, in their house, Xia Siyu just sat on the sofa, checked her phone, shook her legs, and ordered Bo Yan to do this or that. Now the situation has changed, and she also has to help around the house.

"No, no need." Bo Yan quickly stopped him.

"Hey, why are you being polite to me?" Xia Siyu took the red wine and poured it into the decanter, completely ignoring that there was already half a bottle in it.

Bo Yan quickly stopped her with quick eyes and hands: "Honey, I'm not being polite to you. Let's pour out the wine from the decanter first, and add more if it's not enough. I will accompany you to drink as much as you want. The key is the atmosphere, the atmosphere."

Xia Siyu was convinced by him and finally put down the cup: "Okay, just listen to my husband."

The voice was so trembling that even the thin words trembled.

After finally dissuading Xia Siyu from pouring wine, she turned around and planned to help clear the plates. As soon as Bo Yan poured the red wine, he saw her holding a dinner plate in one hand. He quickly came over to pick it up: "How can I trouble you with such a small matter?"

"I can't even help with this little thing, my husband is working so hard!" Xia Siyu's "virtuous and virtuous" expression made Bo Yan's skin crawl all over.

In other words, it's like a wolf put on sheep's clothing and running happily towards the sheep village. Although Bo Yan once thought that if Xia Siyu was less irritable, gentler, more considerate and considerate, his life would be much happier.

Now that she had just become like this, he couldn't function anymore. The key point is, is Xia Siyu "virtuous"? She is just suffering from the pain in her balls at home, bored and looking for something to do, and the more she helps, the more busy she becomes.

They are artists originally, but they are too busy with work and have no time to take care of housework. Usually when they are not at home, they will find housekeepers to clean up, and assistants will do the daily cleaning. They only need to make money, make more money, and have a full schedule every day, and then pay more wages to the assistants and housekeepers who help them with housework. good.

This is a normal social division of labor. There is no one who is higher or lower among them, housekeepers, or assistants. We all work part-time. We only have salary income, and there is no professional hierarchy.

When the housekeeper and assistant can't come, he can just do it for him. What's more, Xia Siyu's clothes were scattered all over the floor and she couldn't even wash the dishes. He would feel uneasy if he left the housework to her.

"No, it's not hard work." Bo Yan shook his head repeatedly. He put the plate away, thought about it, hugged Xia Siyu and kissed her on the face: "As long as my wife lives well, I will be happy."

Xia Siyu's heart suddenly blossomed. She nodded happily, thinking that the treatment plan given online was really effective! Look at Bo Yan, his speech is getting softer and gentler.

She still had to twist a few times, then pinched her throat and said softly: "Husband, let's have a meal."

Bo Yan trembled and repeated his words, feeling sick.

Boyan turned off the lights and lit candles. There's nothing wrong with Bo Yan's steak. Now during the epidemic, he has adjusted it from medium rare to medium rare to well done. Fortunately, it is good snowflake beef. It is fully cooked without affecting the taste. The addition of onions can not only remove the fishy smell, but also increase the sweetness. The potatoes have soaked up the soup and fat from frying the steak, and are very sweet.

In other words, after drinking too much wine, Xia Siyu's eyes began to waver.