Chapter 645: Like you (5)

When he arrived in the bathroom, Xia Siyu drank too much this time, and forgot

to lock the door. Fortunately, there are acquaintances in this small yard, and

no one dared to go there even if she knew she was going to take a bath,

otherwise it would not be seen by others.

As soon as Bo Yan came in, Xia Siyu had taken off his clothes and stood

stupidly under the shower, not even squeezing a shampoo. Maybe I felt bad in

my mouth, so I drank the bath water in the shower and spit it out again, as if

I was gargle.

Bo Yan looked at it, frowned, and couldn't help stepping forward for a long

time: "Xia Siyu, I really deserve it!"

Although he scolded himself, he couldn't help but roll up his sleeves and step

forward. He really helped her with shower gel and shampoo, just like washing

cats and dogs in a pet shop, helping her clean up rudely.

Xia Siyu was still very good at this time, so she stood and let him wash. When

Bo Yan finished washing her, she stood and asked him to wrap the towel and

hugged her again. When Bo Yan lowered his head, he saw this guy blinking and

staring at him for an instant.

The expression was pure and enthusiastic. The anger in Bo Yan's heart was so

mad that she was so angry that she still thought she was cute at this time.

When she took her back to the room, Xia Siyu's bath towel fell down. She

didn't know how to pick it up, so she sat naked on the edge of the bed. Bo Yan

turned his head and took the hairdryer, blowing her hair indiscriminately, she

still sat blankly. After blowing her head, Bo Yan mixed her skin care products

into one piece, just like when a mother scented her child with perfume, no

matter the essence, lotion, etc., she wiped her face with a brain, and she

screamed Non-stop.

After finishing everything, Bo Yan didn't even bother to rest with her, pack

up her cosmetics, and said stiffly: "Go to sleep by yourself, I'm leaving!"

However, as soon as he turned his head, a small hand was gently writing his

sleeve.

Bo Yan was stunned for a moment, and looked back at Xia Siyu. She tilted her

head and raised her head, with no strands on her body, looking at him purely

and eagerly. That look was enough to melt any man.

He did melt a little too, but when he thought of this little conscience and

said that he would never like him, he felt that his efforts were meaningless.

If a man likes a woman, he will be willing to pay for her. But likes can

change. If there is no response, people will be tired, tired, and let go.

He was angry with Xia Siyu, and even more angry with himself, why did he fall

in love with her? Why must she do it? What's more, she still doesn't love

herself...

Bo Yan grabbed her hand coldly: "Go to sleep by yourself, I'm going back."

Just as he was about to turn around, he heard the pitiful voice of a puppy

behind him: "Don't go."

He turned his head back. Xia Siyu rarely had this kind of droopy-eyed dog, she

usually rushed in front and swayed wantonly. Even if she was forced by him,

she would still kick him and beat him after she was upset, and never wronged

herself.

But her voice at this time was too sad, like a puppy to be abandoned, and her

voice trembled slightly, making him angry and hateful.

Bo Yan was cruel, and was still ready to leave. Xia Siyu didn't pull his

clothes this time, but his voice lowered again: "Don't go, don't leave me."

Bo Yan is 100% sure, she is drinking too much. It was the same when she was

drunk before.

But how is this little thing going to do? On the one hand, he doesn't like

him, and on the other hand, he won't let him leave?