Chapter 1132: Chapter 1122: Antidote (3)
Bo Yan quickly put down the knife. What was up with Xia Siyu today? One moment she was fierce like a storm, the next as gentle as a spring breeze. One moment she was easy-going, the next telling him to keep his distance. Then she had him help with exercising but wouldn’t let him into the bedroom, and now she’s tangled up with him, saying all sorts of strange things.
And when she was being all gentle, her tone, her actions, and the way she acted coy, it was as if he had done something wrong yesterday and she was just waiting for him to confess. The moment he nodded, she’d start dealing with him.
— Could it be that last night, when he pretended to be in pain, she figured it out? And now she was going to get her revenge today?
He very seriously turned back, “Siyu, did I… do something wrong today?”
Xia Siyu snuggled against him, speaking with honeyed words, a standard green-tea girl line: “Oh, no~~”
The final note wobbled intentionally, making Bo Yan’s heart tremble in fear.
Bo Yan cautiously said, “If I did something wrong, you have to tell me.”
Xia Siyu continued to snuggle against him, wrinkling his loungewear: “I didn’t~”
Bo Yan stared at her head for several seconds, barely managing to steady himself, “Then I’ll get back to chopping vegetables. Don’t move around, I’m afraid I might accidentally cut you.”
Xia Siyu responded, “Hubby is the best!”
Bo Yan, distracted, turned back and very seriously and quickly finished chopping the ingredients, putting the knife away. Xia Siyu kept clinging to him like a koala, refusing to let go. Bo Yan had to persuade her, “Why don’t you go rest in the living room first? I need to start cooking.”
Xia Siyu shook her head, “I want to stay with you.”
Bo Yan had goosebumps all over but could only coax her, “Be good, and wait in the living room. I’m worried the cooking fumes will bother you. You’re so beautiful; I’d feel bad if you got smokey.”
Only then did Xia Siyu nod, pretending to be reluctant: “Alright then!” She leaned in her cheek: “Honey, kiss me!”
Bo Yan felt very uneasy and gave her a light, dragonfly-quick peck on the cheek. Xia Siyu twisted in protest, “No, no, that was too light—I didn’t even hear a sound.”
Then she leaned in the other cheek.
Bo Yan wondered if something had driven her crazy or if she was possessed or something — why was she acting so out of character today? He looked carefully, confirmed she was indeed his real wife, leaned in, and gave her a loud “muah” on the cheek.
Upon hearing the sound, Xia Siyu’s eyes smiled crescent-shaped, and she retreated contentedly. Before leaving, she waved: “Good job, hubby, I’m waiting in the living room for you, mua~”
The spatula in Bo Yan’s hand finally slipped and fell to the ground.
Back in the living room, Xia Siyu punched the air, “YES, YES,” with a victorious look on her face! She knew it, Xia Siyu was an unparalleled beauty—even the slightest move, and managing a man was a piece of cake?
Her “second phase” was a combo move. Besides buying clothes, she also had to create an atmosphere and “communicate and negotiate.” Both men and women need to change their way of speaking, communicate more with each other, and enhance their relationship.
Usually, when she was with Bo Yan, besides physical interaction, all they did was watch movies, read books, study, or eat and drink — anything else, emotional exchanges were almost nonexistent.
She didn’t believe that with this combo move, Bo Yan wouldn’t rally tonight!