Chapter 809: Chapter 800: Right Before Our Eyes (4)
Xia Siyu woke up groggily in Bo Yan’s arms, and her first reaction was to punch him.
Now you show up! What’s the use of coming now! My stomachache is already gone and you just show up!
Her punch was weak and powerless; Bo Yan caught it in his hand and kissed it gently. Xia Siyu didn’t care about that, she scratched at him with one claw: “You still have the nerve to come? Better you didn’t come at all!”
She sent him so many messages and he didn’t reply to any. When she needed him the most, he wasn’t there, what’s the point of him coming now!
Bo Yan was a bit helpless, but he could also smell the faint scent of blood in the air. He knew Xia Siyu was feeling unwell, as she would get irritable every month: “When I got off the plane, I received your messages. My flight was at ten; I left as soon as I finished filming. Song Fengzhi is still there handling the aftermath. Because I missed you.”
Xia Siyu is not usually the understanding type, nor is she overly capricious, but she was indeed feeling emotional fluctuations due to her period, and also got agitated by the couple next door flaunting their love. When people are feeling down, they tend to rely more on others, and she was no exception.
But after hearing Bo Yan’s words and being held by him, enveloped in his warmth, her mood also calmed down. She snuggled up in his arms: “Didn’t you say you wouldn’t finish filming until the day after tomorrow?”
“That was the original schedule. But I said there was an issue at home and finished filming early to come back.” Bo Yan stroked her head, “I wanted to see you sooner.”
Xia Siyu rubbed her face against his, her anger dissipating. She knew that even if Bo Yan had responded at the time, it wouldn’t have changed much. They haven’t gone public, unlike Shang Feifei and Han Yifan who confidently hold hands in the sunlight. It would be a luxury to meet in front of the crew and the public.
You win some, you lose some. She doesn’t have a strong enough portfolio yet; she can’t boldly grab Bo Yan’s hand and declare to the public, “This man is mine!”
But her heart still felt aggrieved and awkward, especially during the emotional fluctuations of her period.
Bo Yan, keen to observe, knew that Xia Siyu felt wronged. Especially half an hour ago, when he saw the news on Weibo about Han Yifan visiting Shang Feifei. He guessed that she must have been stimulated by their display of affection.
“If you don’t mind, we can make our relationship public. We are already a married couple, and have been for three years. I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time.”
Xia Siyu thought about it for a long time, but still shook her head: “Not yet.”
Besides work, if she went public with Bo Yan, inevitably the Xia Family and her own family issues would be dragged into the spotlight.
She had sworn that unless she made a name for herself, she would never make their relationship public.
“Okay.” Bo Yan nodded, “Whenever you say to go public, I’ll step forward immediately.”
“Mhm.” Xia Siyu nuzzled his face, her heart brimming with warmth.
Xia Siyu had taken painkillers and was past the worst part of her discomfort; now she was as vigorous as a dragon or tiger.
Her body recovered, and she immediately began to be mischievous. Her hand involuntarily explored down, finding his parts, and even gave them a rub.
Bo Yan had been calm, but his breathing instantly tightened at her touch, and then he gently slapped away her hand: “Let’s sleep.”
“It’s been a while, I need to check if my public ration is still there. What if another woman has borrowed it, what then?”