Chapter 1367 Valley Bottom (1)

Especially, he wanted to work hard, but he couldn't work hard by himself. Xia Siyu had already slept to death. He couldn't attack someone who was completely asleep, right?

It's been a busy day and he's so tired that he doesn't have any benefits at all. The perpetrator just said something casually, which made his heart beat faster. Bo Yan looked helplessly at a guy who was sleeping with his arms stretched out on the quilt.

What can I do? The daughter-in-law I married can only accept it while kneeling.

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Xia Siyu slept really comfortably that night.

Maybe it was because the drama was well rehearsed and the work was shortlisted. This is not based on any public relations, nor is it based on her face, but on her actual strength to counterattack.

In fact, after the mountain disaster, Xia Siyu left Huixing forcefully, opened her own studio, planned her own plans, practiced dramas every day, and learned how to behave. Even she was able to participate in the Golden Phoenix Award, which was not shortlisted, with a smile and backhand. Several hot searches were launched.

But I was still very stressed. After all, she couldn't publicize this incident. After paying the liquidated damages, although she still had savings, she still had to think about the future. But business came second. The most annoying thing was that she couldn't get a good book or get any awards.

The lowest days were when she was eliminated from the shortlist. Boyan happened to be filming in another place. Hearing this, he flew back to Yancheng. She appears to be calm and relaxed on the surface, neither drunk nor causing trouble, and she actively rehearses every day. But her hair fell out in handfuls and she fell asleep instantly. For more than half a month, she could only sleep four hours a day.

Fortunately, everything is over.

Xia Siyu fell asleep again until her cell phone rang and she woke 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 ringer. But when I touch it, why do I feel like I'm touching something soft and hard?

Some time ago, Bo Yan joined the group for filming for a long time. After he came back, he was always followed by paparazzi, and he was tired from practicing every day. The two of them were busy with work. Although they were together every day, they still went to their own rooms at night. In addition, she was under too much pressure some time ago and had no other thoughts at all.

It had been like this for several months, and she was no longer used to people competing with her for the bed and quilt.

She was startled by such a touch. Before I even opened my eyes, the little theater in my head began to spin: Damn it, who dares to bully my mother and make trouble while I drink too much? I'll give you a crooked head!

That's what she thought and did, and Jio kicked it out instantly.

She kicked her hard at such a close distance, and the person next to her groaned, and then there was another "thud" sound, and she kicked him and the quilt under the bed.

Hey, that’s not right. This voice sounds like a thin line?

Xia Siyu woke up quickly. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Bo Yan hugging the quilt, his head was in a mess - it had just been rubbed by her paws and fell under the bed. He looked at her with particularly resentful eyes.

"Ah, it's you, why are you resting next to me without saying a word." When Xia Siyu saw it was him, she stopped being anxious and yawned.

She was speechless. She didn't sleep well. She drank too much yesterday. She slept sideways at first, but then the more she slept, the more she pushed him to one side and rolled up the quilt. He could only fall asleep leaning against the edge of the bed, but who knew he would be woken up by her rubbing and kicking him in the morning.

Fortunately, this kick did not hit his vital part, otherwise the child's matter would definitely be in trouble.