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    It¡¯s better now, don¡¯t look at it, it doesn¡¯t matter whether it was hurt before or not, the key is that now Bo Yan groaned in pain, he was completely hurt.

    But even so, Bo Yan didn't dare to let go of his hand. When the two of them landed, he still reached out to protect Xia Siyu's head to prevent her from hitting the corner of the bedside table.

    When the two of them got up, Xia Siyu seemed to know that she had gotten into trouble, so she hurriedly hid aside, looked at Bo Yan, and tugged at the small scraps of fabric on the edge of the bed sheet. She glanced briefly, and then hurried back.  The expression on his face showed that he had done something wrong: "Well it's not broken, right?"

    Bo Yan had a dark look on his face. Just now he pretended that he couldn't get up, but now he really couldn't get up.  After struggling for a long time, I climbed up with my hands and rushed to the bathroom in small steps.

    Xia Siyu knew that she had done something wrong and did not dare to make any more noise. She sat on the ground with her legs slanted and waited for a long time. When Boyan came out of the bathroom, she stood up. She looked as at a loss as her little daughter-in-law and did not ask any questions.  Dare to ask.

    When Bo Yan saw her like that, he didn't dare to say anything, so he sighed heavily and waved: "Come here."

    Xia Siyu was really obedient, wagging her tail like a puppy and walked over, rubbing against him, not daring to say anything, just rubbing his palms in a polite manner.

    Bo Yan was angry and funny, and he couldn't blame her. He was pretending just now, but he didn't expect that he was actually crippled by her.

    Who can he blame? It must be his own fault.  Knowing that Xia Siyu was impulsive, he still lied to her. The more he lied to her, the worse the results became. It would be better to admit it honestly before.

    He sighed again: "I don't blame you. It's my fault."

    As soon as Bo Yan admitted his mistake, she actually felt even more guilty. It would be better for Bo Yan to beat her up and become a good girl again after eighteen years.

    "Are you really okay? Do you want to go to the hospital? Don't worry, I won't laugh at you no matter what happens to you. It's just because you're sick, but it's not that it can't be cured. I have confidence in you!"

    Bo Yan turned his head and looked at Xia Siyu. Although this guy looked serious, for some reason the words he said had a sense of ridicule, which made people want to laugh but were speechless.  He stretched out his hand to poke her head, but when he stretched out his hand, the injury was affected, and he immediately bowed again.

    Xia Siyu quickly came to rub his face, and he could only sigh.

    Xia Siyu really shouldn¡¯t be blamed for this matter, it was his fault.  He knew clearly that Xia Siyu had a crazy personality, yet he still teased her and teased her. If she went crazy, she would even beat him, which of course would also affect Chi Yu.

    Bo Yan also suddenly realized that if it were his past self, he would never be able to run around the table with her and pretend to be sick on purpose.  He had not experienced this kind of abnormal, child-like behavior for a long, long time.  There can be one person with whom he laughs and laughs, and with whom he acts recklessly and never looks back.

    He often lamented that after Xia Siyu got back together with him, his original temperament changed slightly, and he liked reading and studying.  But so is he?  With Xia Siyu, even though she occasionally felt the pain of nonsense like today, she could always shine a bright light on his life and character.

    Bo Yan smoothed her hair with his hands and kissed her forehead gently: "My wife, I love you."

    Xia Siyu trembled: This guy doesn¡¯t know how to feel pain, right?  Or is it really not possible, so you have to please her?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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