Chapter 147: I want to kiss you (1)

To eat and drink, Bo Yan and Xia Siyu also handed in a two-day mission: one

hundred euros.

The other groups also handed in all tasks.

The director team said: "First of all, we will announce one thing, our

program, there will be a flying guest in two days. Who is it, we can't

disclose it yet."

In fact, judging from the selection of people, only seven permanent residents

were selected, and there is always one person who will be ordered to do tasks.

In fact, it can be seen that the program group has planned this way.

Come here as a flying guest, and team up with the rest of the team. There are

exactly four groups. It is easier to complete the task.

"But because Siyu is sick now, he may not be able to go on the task smoothly

tomorrow. So Bo Yan and Wang Zisu temporarily formed a team and Siyu stayed

behind. They are responsible for cleaning, shopping and various preparation

activities at home."

Indeed, it is not a thing to always have Wang Zisu stay at home alone. The

occasional rotation of the guests is more fresh. It happened that Xia Siyu was

ill, and she was good at buying vegetables, wouldn't it be right to keep her?

Xia Siyu did not refuse either, but said: "Then I will get better soon and

return to the team as soon as possible."

This kind of scenes, everyone listened more and ended up laughing.

After taking a break, I went back to the room again. Bo Yan is still reading,

and he can see that he is reading "Quasimodo Poems" seriously, and some places

are still marked with pen.

Xia Siyu should be really uncomfortable. After rolling the foam roller,

removing makeup and freshening up, she went to sleep soon.

It was Bo Yan who turned off the microphone and the other cameras. Only one of

them was kept, and it was moved away like Xia Siyu yesterday, so that they

couldn't even take photos of the feet of the two people, only to the end of

the bed.

The night is deep.

After all, yesterday these two people had already personally told the audience

that they didn't want to make trouble. No one is stupid enough to broadcast

something unsuitable for children on a platform with millions of people.

In the middle of the night, Bo Yan woke up and went to the bathroom first.

When he went out again, perhaps he had learned the lessons of yesterday, and

it was obvious that he glanced at Xia Siyu's position, and then walked over.

After a few seconds, he immediately put on his jacket and went out, as if

there was something urgent. Soon, the doctor was brought in by him, and the

lights were turned on again in the room.

At this time Bo Yan's microphone was turned on, and the audience could hear

his deep voice: "Is she a fever?"

The doctor nodded: "A little bit, it's not too serious. And it seems that the

stomach is a little uncomfortable. Maybe it's greasy to eat something greasy."

That's not it, a pot of trotters, this one ate one third. If it weren't for

him, he would have grabbed some if she was afraid that it would be bad for her

to eat too much, she would be able to eat half of it.

Bo Yan turned his head and poured the water, and gently screamed Xia Siyu,

holding her back with his arm, letting her head rest on his shoulder. Then

according to the doctor's instructions, she was given medicine. Xia Siyu was

stunned, took the medicine and drank water with his hand, still disgusted:

"It's so bitter."

Bo Yan didn't bother to care about her, put the cup aside, and then took his

arm away instantly. Fortunately, the soft pillow fell down, which didn't hurt

at all.

"That's it, you can't die."

After the doctor left, Bo Yan turned off the microphone again.

The medicine that the doctor prescribed to Xia Siyu contained the ingredients

of peaceful sleep, and she was sleeping soundly at this time.

Sitting on the side of the bed, Bo Yan glanced back at the only camera that

worked, and he was sure that they couldn't be seen from this angle.

Looking back at Xia Siyu again, he wanted to kiss her a bit.