Chapter 1141: Chapter 1132: Heart-to-Heart (6)
He was like a kid on his birthday unwrapping presents, first pulling the ribbon off the gift box, then unwrapping the paper layer by layer, and finally opening the cardboard box.
When he saw the whole gift inside, he took a deep breath.
How to put it, a figure like Xia Siyu’s deserves clothing like this to truly shine!
She has some taste after all, didn’t buy anything completely transparent. When is a beauty at her best? When seen through the mist, half-revealed. This Dress Love Flower outfit is just like that. At first glance, it seems quite clear, but on closer look, it’s obscured by chiffon, prints, and other silk decorations, not fully visible.
Xia Siyu has gained a bit of weight recently, Bo Yan noticed up close, you can see her waist marked with red lines from being squeezed by her pants. But gaining weight has its perks; the flesh feels soft and nice, especially the upper part, the flower area of this Dress Love Flower. It’s really eager to burst forth. Even with a layer of chiffon covering it, its delightful bulging is noticeable.
Actually, sometimes those random online science explanations aren’t without merit! Although Xia Siyu’s pretending to be virtuous is a bit unbearable, she did get the clothes right; they really fit well!
Bo Yan had thought about buying it but realized it wouldn’t work unless Xia Siyu agreed to wear it. Unexpectedly, what he dared not do himself, Xia Siyu secretly accomplished, and it turned out to be—such a big surprise.
Xia Siyu snapped, “What are you looking at! Weren’t you just giving me disdainful looks? I obviously can’t compare to your university professors, graduating with a Ph.D., so amazing and powerful. They’ve really impressed you. I’m just a dropout who got into college via the overseas Chinese entrance exams for art students, I can’t match up to you. If you keep staring, I’ll gouge out your eyeballs!”
Bo Yan wanted to laugh but was also a bit mad, quickly steadied her shoulders. Xia Siyu was still dissatisfied, shrugged her shoulders, but was steadied again by Bo Yan.
Bo Yan said, “Who says you’re uncultured? Aren’t you speaking eloquently now? You’ve been reading quite a lot of books recently, and even learned to apply what you’ve learned.”
Xia Siyu’s brashness and lack of “culture” are mainly because she grew up abroad, only returning during high school. Europe emphasizes students learning to express themselves, with various clubs starting in elementary school, encouraging everyone to express and participate. Her so-called “lack of culture” is just not understanding some domestic common sense and knowledge, plus she left before finishing college to work, which makes her seem a bit lacking.
But she’s not foolish, her acting skills need no mention, she gets things at once. Now, while seriously supplementing foundational knowledge, she’s progressing fast. Certainly, she still faces various shortcomings, but, as the ancients said, after three days apart from a gentleman, they should be viewed anew. That’s how Xia Siyu is now.
Bo Yan hurried to flatter her, to calm her emotions, pouring out compliments: “My wife is both smart and cute, pretty with a good figure, where could you find such a beautiful wife!”
Xia Siyu spat: “You used to complain that I eat too much and gained weight, criticize me for believing the online facts, saying I’m foolish. Now you’re praising me. You think I don’t know? You’re just lusting after me, you scoundrel!”
Bo Yan nodded with zero hesitation: “This isn’t being a scoundrel; it’s being honest. Why would it be wrong to lust after my own wife?”