Furthermore, she has spoken to him a few times in the past few days.
She didn't speak to him the way she used to.
And you're blaming him for using passive-aggressive tactics?
This woman, this woman, she's absolutely infuriating him!
Su Yan listened carefully to what he said.
I finally said it.
Bo Feng has been in a bad mood these past two days.
He seemed angry and didn't want to talk to her.
If it weren't for the light rain, she would have had plenty of time to wait for him to calm down.
But tomorrow, the light rain will be released.
She provoked him a little to avoid trouble later.
Of course she wouldn't divorce him; she just wanted to hear what he was angry about.
Dissatisfied with the drawings she did for Zheng Yao?
Did you think that saying you loved him and only wanted him when you got married was a lie?
She lowered her eyelids slightly.
The first one is easy to solve, but the second one is.
What can she do to make him believe in her?
I thought about it for a long time.
In her limited romantic relationships and limited experience in coaxing people.
There is really no solution to this.
Just when I was feeling distressed.
Little Flower spoke up.
There's a saying that goes, "Couples who quarrel in bed make up before they get out of bed."
"What's the meaning?"
"It means... uh... when couples quarrel, there's nothing that can't be resolved with a good night's sleep."
Well, Xiaohua doesn't know what this means either.
But I still feel that this explanation can't be wrong.
Su Yan looked up.
Go see Bo Feng.
He was in bed with his arm in a cast and bandages wrapped from his chest down to his waist after the car accident.
It was also wrapped around its head.
Su Yan carefully considered the feasibility of what Xiao Hua had said.
Rolling in bed... that's a bit difficult.
but····.
She stood up and walked over.
Bo Feng watched her approach, his face expressionless and cold.
They seem not to care at all.
But those eyes remained fixed on Su Yan.
Su Yan walked to the bedside, bypassed his wounds, and carefully hugged him.
Then she lowered her head and bit his chin.
Then kiss upwards from the chin to the lips.
Take a big smack.
Bo Feng's ears twitched; they were already bright red.
She is very serious
"I don't have any ex-lovers. My first time was with you. Have you forgotten?"
Whenever this matter is mentioned, Bo Feng thinks of that scorching night.
That night was her first time.
He naturally knew about this.
Thinking about it this way, my anger dissipated a lot.
Then I heard Su Yan say
"I've never liked him. You just saw him confess his feelings to me, and I clearly rejected him."
As she spoke, she kissed him again.
He gently bit those thin lips, then lightly licked them.
Bo Feng listened and said, "Hmm, that makes sense."
It was clearly the same thing I said before, except this time I added a kiss.
Our President Bo's attitude has made a complete 180-degree turn.
Besides anger, his eyes also held other emotions.
He used his intact hand to embrace Su Yan.
Seeing that his anger had subsided somewhat, Su Yan couldn't help but smile faintly.
"Also, the portraits I drew of him were just casual sketches. I spent six days drawing a portrait of you. I originally planned to give it to you during dinner that day. But then you got into a car accident and got angry."
Bo Feng heard that Su Yan had drawn a picture for him.
A glint of light flashed uncontrollably in his eyes.
Su Yan hugged him, whispered in his ear, and nibbled on his ear.
"I'll give you the painting when you get home, okay?"
Xiaohua's voice
"Ding dong, congratulations on the male lead's favorability value increasing by 10, current favorability value is 90, congratulations host."
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