I, the first son, became a woman

Xia Juan was also dizzy by his various debates.

Perhaps it was because a person always liked to hide in the house before.

Since childhood, Xia Juan has always analyzed a matter from countless angles.

The final result is that I almost have schizophrenia.

But in fact, regarding the result of this question, she already had the answer in her heart.

She also understands.

But she is Xia Juan, she can't bow her head, and she won't deny herself,

With a sigh, he felt very tired.

The curtain in the lobby was pulled open suddenly.

Afterwards, Yin Bo walked in gently.

"Miss, is there something on your mind?"

Lower the curtain.

Yin Bo stood by the curtain, keeping a few meters away from Xia Juan, looking at each other with a smile.

"What's on your mind? Hmph! I just..."

The voice fell silent for a moment.

After a while, Xia Juan suddenly straightened up and sat up from the chair.

"Bo Yin, I also have a question I want to ask you."

"Oh? The lady just ask."

Yin Bo tilted his head, then nodded, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Okay, Uncle Yin, let me ask you."

"A person... suppose... I mean suppose, it's someone else's business, not mine."

"Do you understand Yin Bo?"

"Ah."

With a smile on your face, without a word,

Yin Bo nodded, and kept looking at Xia Juan intently, calmly.

"Miss, take your time."

"it is good!"

With a heavy head, Xia Juan took a deep breath.

"Bo Yin, I have a...not a friend, but someone I met by chance."

It is well known that he has no friends.

So Xia Juan hesitated for a moment, and then changed his words directly to avoid Yin Bo's suspicion.

"She didn't come home overnight, so her husband threw a fit and didn't even bother to talk to her."

"She just felt baffled, because... because of her husband, it is said..."

I'm afraid I can't tell about the fake marriage.

Otherwise, Yin Bo is so smart, he will definitely see the clue.

that……

"It is said that the relationship between his husband and her is actually not strong."

"So she feels that the so-called husband is not qualified to discipline herself."

"Yin Bo, you said...she...was she thinking right?"

"Hmm... this question..."

Walking over slowly, step by step,

Yin Bo lowered his head and thought for a while, then shook his head resolutely.

"wrong."

"No? Why?"

"Husband and wife should respect each other as guests and respect each other."

Yin Bo sighed.

"I didn't return all night, and I even felt that my husband was inexplicable."

"Then maybe, she has never respected or cared about her husband."

"I'm afraid it's even worse than a stranger!"

"Miss, I see your friend, you'd better not contact him in the future."

puff!

"I……"

Pursing his lips, speechless, he drew out the bow and arrow shot by Yin Bo behind him.

Xia Juan twitched her lips, but had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

Ali said so.

Yin Bo also said the same.

So... Is it really my fault?

My fault?

The person surnamed Ye was so angry with him that he even treated him coldly.

I asked for it too?

The upper teeth gently bite the lower "full and juicy" lips unconsciously.

After a while, it seemed that he finally thought of something.

With a whoosh, Xia Juan stood up.

"Oh? Miss, you are..."

"Well, seeing the steady development of the store, I feel relieved."

He waved his hand, as if he hadn't mentioned that question at all.

Xia Juan walked unhurriedly to the curtain and yawned.

"Then Uncle Yin, I'll go back first."

Xia Juan came to make inspections almost every day.

Then go back quickly.

This is also well known, and it is no longer a common thing.

Yin Bo nodded naturally, but still with a trace of hesitation.

"it is good."

"But Miss, what you just said..."

"Oh, you said that."

Smiling slightly, Xia Juan looked careless.

"I just mentioned it casually."

"What do other people's affairs have to do with me?"

"Ha... I didn't sleep well last night, Uncle Yin, I'm going back to sleep in the cage."

The curtain was lifted, and only a back was left behind in strides.

Looking at the light outside the curtain that is gradually receding.

Yin Boruo thought for a while, then smiled slightly.

"Can't you sleep well...?"

"Sure enough, he is a young man with a fresh blood..."

He shook his head and sighed with emotion.

Turning around, Yin Bo started busy with his business.

Chapter 807 Kitchen

"Baby, let's take a break?!"

Out of breath, he finally stopped.

Zhaodi wiped the sweat from her forehead.

She held bundles of fireworks in her arms, which were preparations for the Spring Festival in a few days.

Every New Year's Eve, people in the capital will light fireworks, firecrackers, and various novel gunpowder products to celebrate the arrival of the Spring Festival.

Seeing that New Year's Eve is coming soon.

Up and down the house, they also started to be busy every day.

Unconsciously, the whole house has been dressed up in a joyous manner, covered with various festive characters and couplet paintings.

Zhaodi and Nannan have just finished furnishing the house.

I am preparing to place the prepared fireworks and firecrackers in the warehouse.

It's just that the task of arranging the house is not just Zhaodi and Nannan.

But even if they are two young girls, jumping up and down, running around, they will inevitably feel a little tired after all.

"Isn't it all your fault? Yesterday I patronized and played, and I went to make chicken soup again, so I have to be so busy today."

Seeing Zhaodi sticking out her little tongue, she looked out of breath.

For a while, Nannan could only shake her head helplessly, holding the fireworks in her arms, and stopped to rest in place.

But the girl just nodded her head and didn't take a few breaths.

Suddenly, she swallowed another mouthful of saliva, frowning, with an aggrieved expression on her face.

"Ninny, I'm so thirsty..."

"Thirsty? Zhaodi, don't tell me you have to run back to drink water?!"

For a moment, he couldn't help holding his forehead.

Nannu shook her head, and while she was sighing, she heard an exclamation from Zhaodi in front of her.

"Ah! The kitchen is right next to us, I almost forgot!"

Hearing Zhaodi's shout.

Nannan raised her head, only to remember that they had just happened to be standing at the door of the kitchen before they knew it.

The kitchen usually has cold water, some soup or drinks prepared by the chefs.

So it's no wonder that the thirsty Zhaodi was so happy at this moment, and ran in without stopping in the blink of an eye.

"Really."

Seeing Zhaodi's figure, she hastily ran in.

Nannan shook her head helplessly, but couldn't help but licked her tongue for a while.

"But I seem to be a little thirsty..."

"Zhaodi, save some for me!!!"

Holding the fireworks in my arms.