Chapter 1807: Meet (6)

Bo Yan originally suspected that she would not be able to control the

temptation to drink more, and was afraid that she would be bullied after

drinking. Hearing this sentence, all worries are gone, and only tenderness is

left.

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Bo Yan's plea turned into disgust here in Xia Siyu. She frowned and said, "Who

wants you to accompany you. I want them all."

"Aren't you going to be filming tomorrow? Carefully, your face is swollen."

"Cut, don't lie to me drinking under the banner of caring about me, and buy it

yourself if you want." Xia Siyu was very loud, but after the real wine

arrived, she couldn't hold it after drinking a glass.

Xia Siyu was originally a scumbag, but when he drank that glass, he was a

little bit drunk. Now I drank another glass, completely floating. But she

hasn't gotten completely drunk. It may also be because she practiced regularly

and she had a little bit of alcohol, so she hasn't gotten completely drunk.

But she also took another glass of wine, tilted it on Bo Yan, relying on him

for the weight of her whole body, and smiled: "Bo Yan!"

Bo Yan knew that she was drunk as soon as she heard the voice, but the drunk

at this time was a little bit stronger than when she was just slightly drunk.

Just now it was just drinking to cheer up, and now it is true and not serious.

Every slap she slaps may have been exhausted. She also asked Bo Yan: "Why

don't you drink?"

Bo Yan turned his head: "Didn't you tell me not to drink it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Siyu passed the wine glass in his hand to

his mouth. Bo Yan still didn't drink, just smiled: "It's wrong for you to

toast like this."

Xia Siyu tilted his head and looked confused: "How about that?"

Bo Yan smiled and said, "I'll teach you, look at it." He bowed his head first,

held her hand, and drank all the wine she had handed over. Xia Siyu yelled,

"You clearly said that this is wrong."

In the next second, Bo Yan leaned over and directly sealed the corners of her

mouth, saving all the wine in his mouth.

How else would it be more scheming to say thin words? When Xia Siyu ordered

the second wave of wine, he first brushed his teeth to wash away the taste of

the pasta. Now in his mouth, there are only the taste of lime, lemon and mint,

and a strong aroma of wine.

The mojito was originally cold, but it was smoked by the heat in Bo Yan's

mouth. The original aroma of wine, lemon mint and lime seemed to be more rich.

But Xia Siyu was a little drunk, she was not willing to be held and fed by Bo

Yan, and moved around. But last time, Xia Siyu complained that he was not as

strong as a foreigner. In the past few months, he also took time to exercise

and his body became much stronger. Although Xia Siyu has exercised a lot in

the past few months, and has been strong after drinking, she is still at a

disadvantage in the competition with Bo Yan. She has struggled for a long time

without escaping from his shackles, but has fallen deeper and deeper.

After drinking a glass of wine, Xia Siyu's complexion was crimson, and his

eyes were like clouds and mist, and his expression was consistent with

stubbornness and drunkenness. She said uncomfortably: "It's not fair."

This guy drank too much, but he didn't drink too much, and he even made sense

to him. Bo Yan smiled and asked her: "Where is it unfair?"

"Obviously you want to drink, why only feed it to me?"

Bo Yan also told her a condition: "I can drink it, but I also have a request.

As long as you are satisfied, there are ten glasses of wine left. You can

drink one, and I will finish the rest."

Although Xia Siyu's brains were not good enough, the ratio of 9 to 1 was still

calculated, and he immediately felt that he was taking advantage. She

immediately lit her heavy head: "You said."

"I want to drink a cup."

Xia Siyu's brain was almost dead now, and she couldn't understand it at all.

Bo Yan had no choice but to pose for her. First he gave her a glass of wine,

and took a glass of it himself, around her arm, and then gave himself a sip:

"This is a glass of wine."

"What's the difference?" Xia Siyu tilted his head again, circled herself

around, took a sip, and frowned: "It's just as ugly."

Bo Yan also laughed: "This is only for couples. If you call me "husband"

before I drink, I will drink more happily."

Xia Siyu grinned: "What's the problem with this, husband, husband, husband,

husband, husband, husband, father and father..."

Bo Yan really held her arm, drinking one cup after another.

When there was only one cup left, he stopped, looked at the cup in his hand

and the cup in Xia Siyu's hand, and asked, "Why don't you drink it?"

Xia Siyu was completely drunk at this time, leaning on him was like a piece of

ice cream melted at high temperature, sweet, soft and fragrant. She squeezed

and started to sneer: "I won't drink, I'll call your husband, you can help me

drink it."

Bo Yan couldn't laugh or cry, then smiled and said, "How about that, I have

already had eight cups, you said at the beginning, you won't give me one cup."

Xia Siyu retorted like twisting a candy: "Then you are my husband."

"You are my wife too."

When I said Xia Siyu, I felt a little wronged: "Am I your wife? I'm just

your'girlfriend'. And also rejected by your fans."

Bo Yan hurriedly hugged her and coaxed: "What are you talking nonsense, we are

a serious couple with a red book. It is stipulated by the law, who dares to

say that you are not?"

"It wasn't originally. At the beginning, we made an agreement. You don't care

about me, and I don't care about you. The marriage certificate is nothing at

all. Who knows if you attacked me behind. The agreement doesn't count. I'm

confused and let me recognize you. "Xia Siyu looked aggrieved, "I haven't even

had a wedding, nor a wedding banquet, so I can't eat delicious food. I haven't

received any gifts yet!"

The more Xia Siyu thought about, the more he lost, "A lot of money! You lied

to me without giving me a dime."

Bo Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you want a cash gift? I'll give you a bank

card."

"Your bank is not giving me a gift." Xia Siyu thought of something, "John gave

his girlfriend a gift, and he gave a big gift. You have not given me anything

until now!"

The more he talked, the more aggrieved, he refused to give Bo Yan a hug,

struggling to get up by himself. Bo Yan immediately coaxed: "You say what you

want, what you want, I will give you."

"Really?" Xia Siyu turned his head, his eyes still slightly open.

Bo Yan nodded: "Of course. As long as you want, I will give you what I can."

"I want a trophy for the queen, three, can you give it?"

The thin words got stuck, "Can we change one?"

Xia Siyu said sincerely: "Then I want my mother to survive, can you?"

This guy really drank too much.

Bo Yan paused and said, "Although I can't revive your mother, I can love you

as much as she does."

Xia Siyu asked: "Really?"

Bo Yan nodded: "Really."