"Then..." When Xia Siyu said this, he suddenly stopped and covered his mouth without speaking.
"What?" Boyan clearly sensed what she was thinking and asked her immediately. Xia Siyu just shook his head: "No, not yet."
His expression didn't look like he was giving a surprise, it just seemed like he had an idea but he wasn't ready yet.
Since he wasn't ready, Bo Yan didn't force it. He smiled and said, "If you see any good scripts or themes in the future, be sure to tell me and I'll see if I can film it."
Xia Siyu seemed to have thought of something, blinked and smiled: "Okay."
Bo Yan sees through things but doesn't tell them. Xia Siyu is not a person who can hide her words. If she has fallen in love with some good novels that deserve to be made into good movies, she will definitely not be able to bear to tell him. Of course, in view of her level of appreciation... well, I'd better not be sensitive to such nonsense novels as about a domineering president falling in love with me and about a baby marrying me again.
However, now is not the time to talk about this!
Bo Yan lowered his head and smiled: "Now that we've finished talking about the trivial matters, is it time to get down to business?"
Xia Siyu tilted her head: "What's the matter?" She was delighted: "Do you have connections with the judges and can predict the final selection results in advance?"
Bo Yan listened for a long time before she figured out that she meant to tell her the status of the Golden Olympics in advance. She was a little dumbfounded: "This is nothing."
He paused before saying: "What I'm talking about is a more important life event than this - isn't it that I'm planning to have children in the future? Shouldn't this be practiced in advance?"
Xia Siyu hadn't turned around for a while: "How to practice? I'll buy a doll, and you learn to feed the child and change diapers? Or I'll adopt a kitten and puppy, and you'll start by taking care of the cat and dog?"
This is nothing! Bo Yan was convinced by her strange brain circuit: "Of course - let us cultivate our feelings as parents first so that we can take care of our children in the future."
Xia Siyu is a straight woman and thinks: "How to take care of me? I don't have much maternal love. In my eyes, I am the biggest, and the children have to stand aside. If you want to take care of me, you can take care of me, or I can spend money to hire a confinement nanny. If one is not enough, I will have more." A few please.”
Hearing this, Bo Yan's brain collapsed again, and it hit her forehead. Why is Xia Siyu so clear-minded? If you don’t have maternal love yet, please hire a confinement nanny. Is this what a person who wants to be a mother would say? Even if you don’t have time to take care of her, at least it’s your baby, so you still have to get close to her.
"Are you talking about an expectant mother?"
Xia Siyu raised her eyebrows and said, "What's so accurate? The mother-to-be is not even pregnant yet, so you slapped me on the head. How dare you hit me?" She's just a fool who's been hit, so she's going to hit you two in revenge. When they came back, the two of them were having a fight. Bo Yan and she were originally on the sofa, and they started to make a fuss. The books and papers that Bo Yan had just packed fell to the ground again. The two people hit each other from the sofa to the carpet, and then rolled together.
When the two of them hugged each other, Xia Siyu rolled better this time, just on the top, and happened to be stuck in the small gap between the sofa and the coffee table, making it difficult to turn over. Bo Yan wanted to resist, but she suppressed him. This time, Xia Siyu finally had the chance to play with his head. She played him ten times in one go, laughing and cursing as she played, "Do you still dare to play with my head? Do you still dare?"
(End of chapter)