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Chapter 1613 of 1923

Chapter 1613: A family of three (1)

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Bo Yan couldn't succeed in fighting her wits all night. He didn't expect Xia

Siyu to come so suddenly at the end of the day.

She didn't put on lipstick or perfume today, but just ate the spicy duck neck

and drank beer, and the kiss became hot and intoxicating. When Bo Yan wanted

to continue, Xia Siyu retreated quickly. He stretched out his hand, and his

fingertips almost rubbed her arm all the way down. When the fingertip slipped

off her arm, her person had already drifted back to two steps. Outside.

What else did Bo Yan want to say, Xia Siyu opened the door and said playfully,

"Goodnight Bo Teacher."

Only then did he remember that this guy's microphone was still on, so he was

just a touch of a touch.

After waiting, Xia Siyu closed the door, and Bo Yan was still standing outside

the door, without moving for a long time.

For a long time, he reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, where it

was still soft, as if the touch just remained on his lips. Bo Yan looked at

the door again, it was closed tightly, and the cameras in the living room were

all working, so he couldn't knock on the door rashly.

How should I put it, I feel like a little daughter-in-law, who has been

molested by the overbearing president, and the other party has gone through

trouble without leaving any traces.

Fortunately, Xia Siyu is a woman. If she were a man, she would definitely harm

a girl from a good family. This is simply the best explanation for the

prodigal son in love.

But maybe, probably, maybe.

He was quite happy, and wanted to be molested by her.

Bo Yan stood there for a while, turning his head to restore the camera in the

corridor. He calmly faced the camera and tidyed up his hair. Then, he walked

to the living room with a calm face, and scanned the half box of duck necks

that Xia Siyu hadn't finished just now, and the half can of beer she hadn't

finished drinking.

Bo Yan stood for a while, and then sat down blankly. At this time, there was

still the deputy director on duty watching the surveillance. Then he saw Bo

Yan sitting in the living room, seriously gnawing the duck neck.

It's a bit late now, more than ten o'clock in the evening. This time is the

time for ordinary people to eat supper, but many artists believe in not eating

after lunch or eating after six in the afternoon. Even if they want to

participate in activities, they will eat very carefully.

Bo Yan is not like Xia Siyu, not a physique who loves to gain weight.

Moreover, he often exercises, his body maintains a slender figure all year

round, and he also has abdominal muscles. It’s just normal shooting. It’s all

his self-disciplined scenes, including the pork belly that he carefully cooked

today. He doesn’t eat much, and he eats more vegetables. Of course, you can

also say that he left it to Xia Siyu to eat, but because His star status,

other people even acquiesce that he controls himself and can't eat too much

fat.

In the past, I participated in activities, and I was very healthy to eat. He

did not go on a diet specifically for weight loss, but was eating healthy.

Unless there is a shooting mission or entertainment, it is really rare to have

a late night snack at this point in time.

But at this moment, Bo Yan was sitting in front of the sofa, gnawing

carefully, and even chewed up the bones and swallowed them together.

Maybe it was too spicy, he looked at the table, hesitated a little, picked up

the can of Xia Siyu's beer just now, and drank it. After taking a sip, a

satisfied look appeared on his face, probably the taste was good.

Poison was put on late at night. Seeing his expression at this time, the

deputy director couldn't help but turned his head and asked the staff: "Order

me a supper, nothing else, I want spicy duck neck and beer!"

After I finished eating, I drank the beer again. Bo Yan was content to clean

up the room, scrub the table, and clean up here in order.

After doing everything, he comfortably went to wash and clean up.

Although there are still some things that the directors don't understand, for

example, Xia Siyu explained that they fell and accidentally messed up the

living room when the power was cut off, and they were afraid that they would

lose the camera after the power was turned on, but it was still a bit strange.

For example, why did the camera in the last hallway be installed only after

five or six minutes? What did he say to Xia Siyu. Moreover, why did Xia Siyu

suddenly turn on the microphone—even though there was nothing wrong with the

conversation between the two of them. However, I can hear that there is not

much rejection when the two of them talked. It seems that the rumors that the

two people did not agree with before are probably false.

Generally, the program group will edit the suspense by themselves, but

unexpectedly, the guests of this program are themselves suspense.

Fortunately, everything was calm after that, and there was nothing to say all

night.

…

In the early morning of the next day, with the first ray of sunshine, Xia Siyu

woke up.

The weather is still very hot now, Xia Siyu wakes up early in the morning, and

she slept well yesterday afternoon, so she is very energetic now.

When she got up to change clothes, she still didn't put on makeup, turned on

the camera with her face to the sky, and opened the door again, and she was

there.

Bo Yan is the same at home, less than she thinks. Xia Siyu can sleep twelve

hours a day when she is okay, and she can stay energetic in seven hours.

Because she was kissed by her last night, Bo Yan was in a good mood: "Are you

awake?"

Xia Siyu nodded.

The two went to the bathroom together, washed side by side, standing in front

of the mirror one by one.

Although they didn't say anything about love, and didn't have any relatives,

the appearance of two people standing side by side in front of the mirror

brushing their teeth was more touching than a lot of affectionate words. What

is there to say, I can say that I love you ten thousand times, but I can't let

you see how I brush my teeth.

When you are in love, you want to show your best side to your lover. Maybe

it's false, maybe it's covered with a filter.

However, only after two people get along for a while, will the illusion of

headaches and colds and colds in the love period be ridiculous. It's still

this kind of small details that moisturize things silently, and it's even more

moving.

The two cleaned up, after washing up, they went back to wipe the skin care

products. Bo Yan walked to the door, saw a letter here, and handed it in from

under the crack of the door.

When Xia Siyu finished cleaning up, Bo Yan took the envelope: "It is estimated

that the director team put it."

Xia Siyu's opening of the door and the road was indeed today's task. They will

leave tomorrow afternoon. In the two days of today and tomorrow, she and Bo

Yan can only spend the remaining 80 of yesterday's 300. If it exceeds this

number, there are other requirements.

For example, in the other groups, Zhou Weiwei and Zhang Wenyi want to talk

about romance, and dinner was eaten at a nearby Thai restaurant. The

environment is beautiful and the atmosphere is very good, but it is very

expensive. Three hundred is not enough for the price of a curry crab roe. Now

they still owe the program team one thousand five. Today they need to form a

team to complete the task. Han Yifan and Shang Feier are wiser. Yesterday they

drank the red wine they brought and ate the snowflake steak they brought, but

they were afraid that they would not have enough money today and tomorrow, so

they also obediently completed the task.