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Especially, he wanted to work hard, but he couldn't work hard by himself. Xia Siyu had already slept to death. He couldn't attack someone who was completely asleep, right?
He has been busy all day and is so tired that he has no benefits at all. The perpetrator just said something casually, which made his heart beat faster. Bo Yan looked helplessly at a guy who was sleeping with his arms stretched out on the quilt.
What can I do? The daughter-in-law I married has no choice but to kneel down and accept it.
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Xia Siyu slept really comfortably that night.
Maybe it¡¯s because the drama was well rehearsed and the work was shortlisted. This is not based on any public relations, nor is it based on her face, but is truly based on her strength.
In fact, after the mountain disaster, Xia Siyu left Huixing forcefully, opened her own studio, planned her own plans, practiced dramas every day, and learned how to behave. Even she was able to participate in the Golden Phoenix Award, which was not shortlisted, with a smile and backhand. Several hot searches were launched.
But I still feel a lot of pressure. After all, she couldn't publicize this incident. After paying the liquidated damages, although she still had savings, she still had to think about the future. But business came second. The most annoying thing was that she couldn't get a good book or get any awards.
The lowest days were when she was eliminated from the shortlist. Boyan happened to be filming in another place. Hearing this, he flew back to Yancheng. She appears to be calm and relaxed on the surface, neither drunk nor causing trouble, and she actively rehearses every day. But her hair fell out in handfuls and she fell asleep instantly. For more than half a month, she could only sleep four hours a day.
Fortunately, everything is over.
Xia Siyu fell asleep again until her cell phone rang and she woke up. Without opening her eyes, she stretched out her hand and rubbed it for a long time, trying to touch the phone to turn off the ringer. But when I touch it, why do I feel like I'm touching something soft and hard?
Some time ago, Bo Yan joined the group for filming for a long time. After he came back, he was always followed by paparazzi, and he was tired from practicing every day. The two of them were busy with work. Although they were together every day, they still went to their own rooms at night. In addition, she was under too much pressure some time ago and had no other thoughts at all.
It has been like this for several months, and she is no longer used to people competing with her for the bed and quilt.
She was startled by such a touch. Before I even opened my eyes, the little theater in my head started to spin: Damn it, who dares to bully my mother and make trouble while I drink too much? I'll give you a crooked head!
¡°That¡¯s what she thought and what she did, Jio kicked him down in an instant.
With a heavy kick at such a close distance, the person next to her groaned, and then there was another "boom" sound, and she kicked him and the quilt under the bed.
Alas, no, listen to this sound, it seems to be a thin words?
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"Ah, it's you. Why did you rest next to me without saying a word?" Xia Siyu stopped being anxious when she saw it was him and yawned.
She was speechless. She didn't sleep well. She drank too much yesterday. She slept sideways at first, but then the more she slept, the more she pushed him to one side and rolled up the quilt. He could only fall asleep leaning against the edge of the bed, but who knew he would be woken up by her rubbing and kicking him in the morning.
Fortunately, this kick did not hit his vital parts, otherwise the child's matter would definitely be in vain. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com