Chapter 270: Married Life (2)

Bo Yan didn't really sleep well all night.

From childhood to adulthood, he has excellent grades in all subjects, and the only thing he can't do is: how to coax girls.

Other girls are just that, when she is with Xia Siyu, she always has a lot of ideas. He hardly had to make any decisions, and he listened to her say this and that every day, and he could go here and there. He himself has a little emotional delay. Because of the early death of his parents, he learned to read words and emotions very early. In addition to his parents, his grandparents have limited care, and his uncle's family is just a face-saving affection for him. Children under the fence are always suspicious, and neither are he. He was accustomed to standing still and observing for a while, and only when things were almost on the set track did he come out to control the overall situation.

Unexpectedly, he had just invested in his feelings, and Xia Siyu broke up with him.

If Xia Siyu hadn't appeared, he would probably have married a lady and studied in college. Maybe a hundred years from now, he will become some famous scholar or something. In short, follow the track set by grandparents.

Xia Siyu is like a wind, a tornado. Suddenly broke into his world, and couldn't help but blow his world to pieces, and after the storm, it was a mess, and even his state of mind changed.

And now too. Xia Siyu is still as straightforward as in the past. Talk to her, you can't talk to her directly, she can't hear your voice at all. But it's too direct, and it will be like last night, a direct social death, and a word will kill the sky.

But Bo Yan and Xia Siyu are different. As soon as Xia Siyu gets up in a hurry, she will be hanged like last night, she wants to ask but is afraid that she will be more angry, but she is holding back in her heart, she is indeed more angry. After Bo Yan encounters a problem, he will first stabilize his emotions, and then think carefully about how to solve it. And because he wants to keep himself calm, he may be a little more disciplined than usual. In the process, he may not have any emotional ups and downs, and he may not seem to be fine.

Anyway, Xia Siyu had messy hair, and when he came out, he saw that Bo Yan had been cleaned up neatly, and even the buttons of his shirt were tightly buttoned. His hair was also combed and unmessed.

The living room was full of aromas, and Bo Yan had already made breakfast, brewed coffee, and ate elegantly with a knife and fork. Seeing her come out, her eyes just glanced at her lightly, and she lowered her head in disinterest.

Look at yourself again, the pajamas are wrinkled, the hair is thin, forget it, because I was angry, I didn't remember to remove my makeup last night, or I got up early this morning to remove it.

He wasn't interested in himself anyway, and she didn't have much to deal with him. After a brief wash, she walked straight to the table. didn't hold a dinner knife as elegantly as Bo Yan, and started eating directly with a sandwich in his hand. If you eat a sandwich and have a dinner knife, what should you pack?

Bo Yan frowned slightly when he saw her eating. But he didn't say anything, and after eating, he didn't leave, and he sat next to him.

When Xia Siyu finished eating the last small piece and took a sip of coffee, Bo Yan spoke: "What I said last night was a little interesting, and I couldn't express it clearly. I'll say it again now. We are already husband and wife, and I want to live a normal married life with you. ”