Chapter 1045: New Year (3)

Bo Yan actually saw it, Xia Siyu seemed to be worried, but Xia Siyu's actions

at this time were more anxious, eager to switch directly to the middle, and

began to pull Bo Yan pants.

Xia Siyu looked extroverted, but there were some things she didn't want to

say. She held it in her heart, and no one could pry her mouth open. Unless she

trusts you herself, she will reveal a little clue.

This was the case at this time, Bo Yan could clearly feel some fluctuations in

her heart. Xia Siyu looked reckless and self-willed, and ruthless towards her

family, but in fact she was the most affectionate. She can remember who is

kind to her for a long, long time. But the closer people are not good to her,

she will also find it hard to let go.

When she laughed and scolded, he could joke with her. But when she is sad and

angry, he only needs to lend her a chest, let her presumptuous little fist

punch you in the chest, and vent her dissatisfaction.

Sure enough, Xia Siyu was just annoyed. After she really pulled Bo Yan's pants

off, she stopped her hands instead. Breathing became heavy and muddy.

Bo Yan didn't speak, watching her clenched fists and clenched, the whole

person began to tense. He waited for a while, then approached, reached out and

put her in his arms.

Xia Siyu did not reject him. He quickly felt that she was leaning on Bo Yan's

body, and he could feel that although she was still clenching her fists, her

tight body relaxed a little, and the center of gravity was also pressed on

him. .

Bo Yan didn't persuade him, but gently stroked her hair with his fingertips.

After a long time, Xia Siyu's stretched fist loosened, and her strained face

let out a sigh: "Actually, I used to hate Chinese New Year."

Bo Yan looked at her, but still did not speak, but kissed her on the forehead.

Xia Siyu continued: "Dad likes me and my mother more. However, he always has a

naive illusion that we are all'family.' But they have never regarded my mother

and me as a family. Even if he prefers me and loves my mother even more, but

the status of me and my mother in his mind is far less than the weight on the

other end. Why bother, just go straight to it, and come to me for a couple of

circles Feeling, and finally stand next to them and say'sorry' to me. Who

cares about your apologies? When I was a child, I needed to behave like a baby

to keep your feelings?"

Bo Yan still didn't speak, for a long time, until Xia Siyu's breathing became

long and peaceful. He stretched out his hand, smoothed her hair gently, and

then smiled faintly: "Are you hungry, do you want me to cook dumplings for

you?"

Xia Siyu was stunned for a moment, but never expected that this guy's first

sentence turned out to be this. She looked at him for a long time with her

mouth slightly open, and then snorted, "I want to eat."

"Let's go." Bo Yan smiled, first tidyed her clothes, then hugged her down, and

then took her hand when she landed.

His palms are so warm, and his fingers are long, as if he could wrap her hands

in them and take care of them.

In fact, there was a trouble, the time was just right, and the face was

already awake. Bo Yan rolls the skin again. He is not too proficient, but he

also knows to roll the skin into a round shape with the thick side in the

middle thin. Xia Siyu can't knead noodles, but she does make dumplings, which

are fast and good, one by one chubby.

When the dumplings were wrapped, the doorbell over there suddenly rang.