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Chapter 213 The lingering feelings (4)

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    Although they are a couple, even if they call the police, they may not support your appeal.

    But no matter what, there are people at the door. They are all artists, even if they are not artists, they are company colleagues. If you do these little tricks inside, people will block the door. It is too shameful!

    "Do you know what you will do if someone finds out what you did yesterday! I don't want to explain my relationship with you to outsiders, and I don't want to make it public to you!"

    Bo Yan seemed to know that she was angry and continued to promise: "This kind of thing will never happen again. Even if you want to do it a second time, I won't agree."

    "I want to have something!" Xia Siyu just said this, and seemed to feel that this sentence seemed a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

    By the way, she remembered that that day in Sicily, she took off Ren Boyan's clothes, and she seemed to have said the same thing.

    Thinking about it this way, the two of them are just back and forth, and neither of them owes the other.

    ¡° Anyway, when they go back, they will have a room each.  Qin Baizhou will probably help her find a new place to live soon.  After moving out from Qingcheng Apartment, everything remained as usual. The two of them still ignored each other. At most, they only met briefly during family gatherings, which was good.

    After Bo Yan finished apologizing, the atmosphere became a little awkward again.

    Xia Siyu thought of something again and became a little doubtful: "Have you really not found any other women in these years?"

    She didn¡¯t have any expectations for Bo Yan, she was just out of curiosity.

    Men and women are still different.  Women are generally not as keen on that kind of thing as men.  You can have it, you can have it without.  Moreover, women are subject to more constraints and restraints in society and have a stronger sense of morality.  Men love to sow seeds, have beautiful girlfriends and wives at home, and even go out for sex.

    In the past seven years, she has been extremely busy since entering the entertainment industry. Most of the people chasing her were bad guys, and she had no time to hide, let alone try.  But on Bo Yan's side, there were quite a few women chasing him. Some of them were talented and beautiful women with wealthy families, but he wasn't tempted by any of them?

    Or it¡¯s okay not to be tempted, but you didn¡¯t make an appointment?

    Bo Yan looked at her calmly and shook his head firmly: "No."

    ??

    Bo Yan glanced at her lightly, then lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes covering part of his expression: "Do you want to listen to the truth?"

    Xia Siyu nodded.

    "Although this was not my intention. But in the past seven years, I have indeed had no other woman. The last intimate contact was the one between me and you. More than that"

    As Bo Yan spoke, his eyes suddenly darkened, "Except for work, I have never kissed other women. The last time was in the bathroom, and last nightit was also the first time I kissed a woman after we broke up.  Kiss in private for the first time.¡±

    Xia Siyu was struck by this look. His eyes were like a bottomless lake that could easily absorb all your thoughts.

    She was stunned for a moment, and a possibility suddenly flashed in her head:

    Bo Yan said this. Could it be that this guy still has lingering feelings for her?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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