Chapter 39: Jinwu Cangjiao (1)

Xia Siyu, who was shut outside, was surprised at first, but after a few

seconds, this surprise turned into incomparable anger!

Is she disgusted? Is it disgusted? Why does he dislike her? She obviously

looks so good-looking, and her whole body is so beautiful, he dare to dislike

her!

She didn't dislike him for living here. He even dared to let her stay away?

Don't worry, sister must be two meters away from you, no, three meters away,

don't even think of sister looking at you in this life!

Xia Siyu snorted heavily, shook his head, walked directly to her bedroom, and

slammed the door firmly. After a few seconds, he pushed the door out angrily,

poured a full glass of water and returned to the room, closing the door again.

The Bo Yan in the next guest room was standing behind the door. Hearing the

movement there, the indifferent mood between his brows immediately relaxed.

Move your hand slightly up, holding down the chaotic and beating heart.

A few minutes later, when he was completely calm again, he raised his leg and

walked into the house with such an unwavering expression.

No words for a night.

...

Xia Siyu was awakened by a rush of cell phone ringing. Without opening her

eyes, she reached out her hand and fumbled on the bedside for a while, her

voice hoarse: "Hey."

"Siyu, it's me, quiet. Are you still in Qingcheng Apartment? I am going to

your previous house and bring you some daily necessities."

Xia Siyu let out a "um", but turned over, still not opening his eyes.

"I reported the problem with your house to Brother Qin last night. He said

that for the time being, he couldn't find a location with better security

measures than Qingcheng Apartment. If your friend doesn't mind, when you find

a better house , You may have to stay here for a while."

Xia Siyu nodded lazily: "Oh."

"There will be activities in the afternoon, you should prepare early, and I

will pick you up later."

"Okay." Xia Siyu threw the phone away, then fell into the bed and rolled on

the bed for a while. It wasn't until I heard the movement outside, that I

thought it was Wei Jingjing who was here, and then she frowned and narrowed

her eyes.

She obviously hadn't slept enough, thinking she was still in the old house.

Staggered to the bathroom and squeezed toothpaste. Feeling a little hungry,

holding a toothbrush in his mouth, scratching his shoulders, opened the door

with sloppy hair, and wanted to take a look in the refrigerator.

Pushing the door open, Bo Yan just opposite opened the door, and the two

people looked at each other.

Bo Yan is neatly dressed. Because it is a home, it is a very simple white all-

match T-shirt with a pair of black casual pants. Unlike Xia Siyu's messy

image, he has obviously washed his hair, his hair is neatly combed, and he

glances at her calmly, his eyebrows are frowning, and he almost engraved the

word "dislike" on his face. .

Looking inside, her bedroom clothes were in a mess. After only living for one

day, the house seemed to have experienced a magnitude 7 earthquake, which was

completely different from the beautiful and pleasant image she used to clean

up when she went out.

Looking at it, his brows wrinkled deeper.

Xia Siyu calmly followed his eyes from top to bottom. Her unkempt and unkempt

appearance was nothing incapable of seeing people, anyway, after 90% of women

got up, they looked like this.

Bo Yan's eyes swept to her chest, and stopped--