Chapter 1231: Mountain rain is coming (3)

Xia Siyu said he loved him, of course he was happy.

But in fact, when he brought her sleeping in the box, he was holding such a

big baby, and the negative emotions that he was full of turned into softness

in an instant.

He knows that although Xia Siyu is carefree, she is also very sensitive. If

she is really in danger, even if she is not drinking beer or liquor, she will

try to stay sober. Even if Xiao Tang was guarding by the side, she would not

fall asleep easily.

It was because the director took Bo Yan's mobile phone and saw the text on his

mobile phone, and didn't even see him himself, but Xia Siyu chose to believe

it.

He and Xia Siyu are actually children who grew up in the shadow of a family

and a strong professional mistrust of artists. The family is not warm, and I

have been stabbed by a colleague professionally. Xia Siyu chose to be

assertive and domineering, but he chose not to show his emotions and anger, in

fact, for them, it was a kind of protective color. No matter how ostentatious

you look, no matter how dark your belly is, you laugh and curse, but it's hard

to get away with it.

However, as long as Xia Siyu is sure that it is him, even if he is not there,

she will immediately relax.

Compared to a few months ago, this is simply unimaginable.

She is a little hedgehog, and now she finally understands that she doesn't

need to erect all the thorns in front of him, she can give him her back

without reservation, and she can sleep boldly without worrying about the

worldly disturbances behind.

This kind of unconditional trust moved him even more.

"Me too." Bo Yan hugged her gently.

Xia Siyu stopped doing it: "It's just "also"?" She used "very" eh! It is

"love", not the ordinary "love"!

Bo Yan wanted to laugh again, this guy always rubbed the warmth into pieces in

an instant. After he got along with her, the days were lively and lively.

There was noisy and noisy fireworks, and even his smile became more.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Xia Siyu even stopped doing it: "You don't

say it, are you?"

Bo Yan bowed his head and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "Do you want to

hear?"

After he finished speaking, he picked up Xia Siyu in an instant, rushed to the

bathroom in two steps, and closed the door. Xia Siyu was carried into the

bathroom by him, then he turned around to adjust the temperature of the water,

and put the water in the bathtub "crashing".

Turning around, he prepared Xia Siyu's usual shampoo, shower gel, makeup

remover and other things. He has done this process countless times, first

scrubbing, and then taking a bath. She takes care of her skin, and he helps

blow her hair. Xia Siyu is in a good mood. If you do, you will also "reward

him" a piece of mask.

"If you want to listen, I will spend one night, many nights to tell you."

The thin words clung to Xia Siyu's hypocrisy: "Cut, you say now, I don't want

to listen anymore."

The words are hypocritical, but she has been holding Bo Yan's neck, her eyes

are bright, the corners of her mouth are crooked, and there is inexplicable

little pride on her face.

"I don't want to listen, then I won't say anything."

"Do you dare?" Xia Siyu instantly raised her eyebrows, her eyes widening. She

may not want to listen, but he has to say. She is a double standard, what's

wrong with unreasonably making trouble. After two months of separation, she

couldn't be hypocritical when we first met. She usually wants to be

hypocritical, but she doesn't know who to show her hypocrisy.

Bo Yan had to hug the big baby: "I think your mental age should be no more

than three years old. It can hold up the kindergarten class."

Xia Siyu rolled his eyes: "Who look down on, I'm obviously a two-and-a-half-

year-old early education class!"