Chapter 656: Chapter 653: Exposure (1)
Bo Yan was just playing around with her, and after she punched him a couple of times, he immediately pretended to be “repaired” by her and begged for mercy, “Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, I was wrong, I was wrong. My wife is the best actress, the strongest in the universe!”
“You’re still joking!” The more he did this, the angrier Xia Siyu became, wishing he would just confront her directly.
“Whether it’s good or bad, it’s you, otherwise, you tell me what to say.” Bo Yan spread his hands, feigning a helpless look.
Xia Siyu was annoyed by his attitude, as if his sweet nothings were all meant to coax her. And why wasn’t he coaxing her today? Because they couldn’t do it.
This damn man, utterly shameless—unable to do it, he immediately stopped trying to wholeheartedly sweet-talk her. Now it was still fresh, so he’d still throw in a couple of phrases. What about later, when he got sick of it? Would he even stop bothering to pretend, and instead expect her to flatter him?
And to still say “I love you, definitely a day more than you love me”, what a joke, I’d never believe your nonsense!
Xia Siyu was on her period and tended to get overly emotional; instantly, sadness overwhelmed her. It hadn’t been that long, had it? Barely two months of being together, and he was already tired of her. She knew she could be willful at times, but that was just her personality, and she didn’t want to change for him.
“Bo Yan, I hate you the most.” Xia Siyu couldn’t be bothered with him, turned around, and gave him the cold shoulder, leaving him only the back of her head.
Oops, he had messed up. Bo Yan was also somewhat amused; he knew Xia Siyu had a temper and could only be soothed, not opposed. But marriage, well, if it was all smooth sailing without any ripples, that would be boring too.
He just hadn’t anticipated that an offhand joke could make her this angry.
He approached her and asked, “Wife? Wife? My dear wife?”
“Who’s your wife, get lost!” This sentence was delivered with full force, clearly packed with resentment.
Bo Yan shook his head, knowing she was truly mad, and then reached out again to shake her shoulder, “Siyu, wife, my dear, baby?”
Xia Siyu shrugged her shoulder to shake off his hand, ignoring him, only letting out a stern “hmmph”.
Bo Yan was initially stunned for a moment, but very soon, he started to laugh. The laughter began very quietly, but it became apparent he was delighted, his chest resonating with joy.
Xia Siyu became even angrier. She was sulking, and he had the nerve to laugh!
She turned and glared at him fiercely, pushing him away hard, “This is my house, my bed, you get out! Go to your own room! Stay at least two meters away from me, I don’t want your presence within two meters!”
She recalled this line, as Bo Yan had used it against her before, she’d written it down in her little notebook! Women always liked to bring up the past during arguments, and she was no exception.
Bo Yan laughed even louder, not only laughing but also embracing her tightly, kissing her repeatedly, “I’m so happy!”
Xia Siyu was furious, “You have no shame! Get off, get away from me!”
Bo Yan quickly hugged her, “Wife, I’m really so happy. Are you this upset because you care about me so much?”
He really wasn’t mad at all, truly. For Xia Siyu, her world was black and white—if she liked someone, she went all in, and if she disliked someone, she’d show it immediately. It was the same with love.
But now she felt jealousy, envy, and even displayed her little tempers. They were becoming more and more like a real married couple, and she cared more and more about his feelings, how could he not be happy?