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    The feelings there are gradually warming up, but here Bo Yan is in dire straits.

    In fact, judging from the appearance, Xia Siyu is particularly attached to him.  After being separated for more than half a month, it really feels like a "little separation is better than a newlywed".  Bo Yan was concerned about her health and did not open the bottle of wine. He just made a pot of soup with fresh chicken and simmered it slowly. The whole room was filled with the aroma of food.

    When the weather is cold and she feels unwell, a pot of warm chicken soup is better than anything else.  Xia Siyu had just finished taking a shower and blow-drying her hair. She couldn't help but come down from the smell without even applying skin care products.  Boyan was still busy in the kitchen. There were only two of them, so they didn't prepare many dishes.  I washed some vegetables, cut them, arranged them on the plate, and then took out the electric soup pot. When the chicken was stewed, I might as well make hot pot to eat together.

    While Bo Yan was still preparing the dishes, Xia Siyu approached him from behind and hugged him from behind.  Boyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly: "I'm chopping vegetables, be careful not to hurt you."

    "I'm here to help you." She was smelling next to her, and she was already hungry.

    "I just finished taking a shower. Have you put on the mask? Have you applied any skin care products? If you don't take care of yourself, you may get wrinkles." Bo Yan was afraid that he would accidentally hurt her with the knife in his hand.

    "You're the one who has wrinkles!" Xia Siyu was angry, "What's wrong with having wrinkles? Even if I have wrinkles, I'm still a beautiful woman with wrinkles."

    She was angry and wanted to grab the knife: "Get out of the way, I'll chop the vegetables!"

    Bo Yan was scared, so he quickly put the knife away.  She can't touch this thing. What if something happens?  He had no choice but to say: "Well, can you help me put these chopped vegetables on the table?"

    Xia Siyu glanced at the tip of the knife and then at the dishes neatly stacked next to it, and agreed unhappily: "Okay then."

    Then take the plates out one by one.  Xia Siyu was a little careful when carrying the plate. The tofu and enoki mushrooms that she liked were placed in front of her, while the vegetables that she didn't like were pushed to the side where he was sitting.

    Bo Yan also wanted to blow a rainbow fart from behind: "My wife is so awesome. My wife is so capable."

    As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "snap" sound, the plate fell to the ground, and the vegetable leaves inside were scattered all over the floor.  Xia Siyu picked up the vegetable leaves on the ground without blinking an eye and was about to serve them again.  Bo Yan came out quickly: "I'll take care of it."

    He quickly and carefully picked up some large vegetable leaves and washed them clean again.  Over there, Xia Siyu took a broom and dustpan and swept away the large pieces of porcelain.  As soon as she dumped the garbage into the trash can and put away the broom and dustpan, she found a piece of porcelain on the ground. Without thinking too much, she reached out and picked it up.

    As soon as Bo Yan said "be careful", her finger was pricked.  After pricking it, she held up her bleeding finger and looked at him with an aggrieved look.

    Bo Yan had no choice but to pull her over and help her squeeze out the blood from the wound.  Fortunately, the injury to her finger was not serious, it was just a little scratch. Squeeze out the congestion, rinse it, and put an OK bandage on it.  Xia Siyu looked at him lowering his head to rinse her fingers, and continued to say: "Romance novels are about the hero feeling particularly sorry for the heroine. He sucked the blood off the heroine's hand with his mouth, sucked the two of them, and then rolled to the bed sheet.  Up."

    Bo Yan was angry and funny, and flicked his finger on her head: "What kind of nonsense novel are you reading! You want me to suck blood so much, don't you? Then I will suck it!"

    After saying that, he put her fingers into his mouth.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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