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Chapter 1132 Antidote (6)

If it were normal for Xia Siyu to say such things, Bo Yan would definitely be thrilled.

But today, the atmosphere was too weird. Bo Yan even felt that Xia Siyu deliberately wanted to get him drunk so that he could ask him something. If he didn't check it and she caught the handle, would he be sad for the next life?

However, Xia Siyu's temperament is moody. If she doesn't follow her words, she might be another shocking move. His parts cannot withstand these blows one after another!

Xia Siyu also asked: "Husband, why don't you sit down??"

Bo Yan was under great pressure and had to sit down with a wine glass.

He sat next to her. Xia Siyu twisted to him like a candy and rubbed against him. She sighed: "Honey, we have been married for three years. I have never held a wedding, I have never taken wedding photos, nor have I honeymoons, and I have never even had a glass of wine."

When Xia Siyu mentioned it, Bo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.

Indeed, they got married three years ago, and there were naturally no wedding photos or something, and honeymoons did not exist at all. The only thing that exists is that the two people specially signed a pre-marital agreement before getting the marriage certificate. For example, they do not interfere with the other party's freedom, financial self-care, and only maintain superficial relationships. If one party fails to allow it, the other party shall not demand the rights and interests of the couple...

Of course, there was no such thing as a wedding night. At that time, Bo Yan wanted to trick her into it. As long as she did not file for divorce, he would have the opportunity to ease the relationship in the future.

Until now, although the two have made up, given the artist's identity, they cannot openly hold a wedding.

Although there was a reason for the marriage and it was helpless to not be made public now, Bo Yan felt a little regretful.

After the two of them got better, they thought they could be better. Some ritualistic things still need to be made up.

They want to make it public, but they cannot make it public. In order to consider Bo Yan's huge fan base, fans may not be unaware that their artists cannot be single, even if they are the same-sex people. People cannot live in a vacuum and wander in the world, and they cannot have no emotions and desires, let alone tempting so many entertainment circles. What they want may be just that the artists do not disclose and do not collapse the house. As long as the artists do not show off, they will pretend that they cannot see each other and maintain a delicate balance relationship. Even if they are in love secretly, it is better than blatantly publicizing their identities.

Bo Yan also wanted Xia Siyu to film well so that she would not dig out the needs of her family. Her mother's affairs were always her heart disease. Once she was digging, she would definitely explode. He had to consider it for her.

"Of course there are no opportunities now, so we have to work together to work hard." Xia Siyu sighed for just one second, and soon his thinking jumped back, "If there is no honeymoon, then we will talk better than nothing, come and have a small bar."

How come this sounds like a mountain king teasing someone’s little lady. Xia Siyu is the attacker, and Bo Yan is the one who suffers.

Although Bo Yan looked dark, he raised his glass and didn't want to disappoint her. Xia Siyu finished drinking first. Seeing that Bo Yan was not drinking there, she tilted her head and wondered: "Why haven't you drunk?"

Bo Yan raised his wine glass and took a sip, but did not swallow it. He came over to seal the corner of her mouth and passed the wine over.

Idiot, I have to drink wine like this, of course I have to drink it like this.
Chapter completed!
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