Chapter 676: Separation (6)

Bo Yan encircled her thin waist and her complexion was thin red. The eyes of

the peach blossoms tick slightly, and the color inside is infinite, which

seems to contain infinite affection: "You want to hear, let me tell you. The

name of that phrase is "Rumeng Ling"..."

"It rains all night and the clouds are coaxing, and I don't know how long the

night is, the dew drops the heart of the peony, the joints are crisp and

difficult to move. The love is heavy, the love is heavy, and they all have a

dream for Huaxu."

Good words, good stories, good people.

**

Bo Yan felt that Xia Siyu still needs to learn more. Although there is no need

to go to school, she wants to go further. Some knowledge is necessary.

In addition to my own understanding of acting, if you want to play a richer

and more hierarchical character, you have to study and study more. Especially

in ancient dramas, the appearance of optics is not good, and you have to

understand a little more inside.

For example, "The Story of the West Chamber", "The Peony Hall", and "Sanyan

Two Pai".

However, the ladies in the drama are all shy and embarrassed waiting for the

scholar to climb the wall in the boudoir. But Xia Siyu was different. She

would carry a knife, like a knight, when she saw a handsome guy, she would

overturn the wall by herself.

Just like today.

Xia Siyu’s plane took off very early at 7:30, and there was an hour from the

hotel to the airport, plus washing and preparation, and traffic jams on the

road, so she had to get up at 4:30.

Stars, it's normal to catch up. The last time Xia Siyu did a variety show,

this time it was finished.

Bo Yan will always wake up before her. She is now used to what she has

arranged, first tell Bo Yan, he will arrange, Xia Siyu will always stay in bed

until the last second.

Sure enough, the bell rang at 4:30, Xia Siyu remained motionless. In other

words, she is actually awake, but she can still dawdle, and she doesn't want

to leave.

Last night the two started to make trouble as soon as they went back to the

house, from nine o'clock to the early morning. Nothing was cleaned, clothes

were scattered all over the floor.

He had no choice but to start first. After washing, help her pack her luggage

first.

Although he was cold, he had taken care of himself since he was a child, and

he was more careful than the careless Xia Siyu. And when she cleaned up, she

didn't turn on the headlights so as not to disturb her dreams. When Wei

Jingjing came to remind her at four to fifty, he bowed his head and kissed

her: "I'm up, I can't afford it, I really want to miss it."

Xia Siyu just got up, stretched out, and stretched out her arms. That means

hug her, she doesn't want to start by herself.

They are all my own wives, what can I do, I can only spoil them. Bo Yan took

her to the bathroom, let her sit on the toilet, and squeezed her toothpaste.

She washed, and he withdrew, turned on the headlights, and then walked around

the room to see if there was anything left behind. This product often throws

things casually, and the corners cannot be easily let go.

After Xia Siyu washed his face, his mind finally became sober. She just put on

some skin care products and left, she was too lazy to put on makeup. Anyway,

when going out now, it's the standard equipment of hat + mask, and no one can

see it.

Like an old father, Bo Yan helped her organize the box and bring everything.

Waiting for Wei Jingjing to knock on the door again, Xia Siyu dragged the box

to leave, Bo Yan asked, "Did you forget something?"

Xia Siyu's practice makes perfect, turning around without saying anything,

forgetting that he is still wearing a mask, and "Ba Hao" kissed him.

Only then did Bo Yan discover that he was like a little daughter-in-law

waiting for her husband to travel, and Xia Siyu was more like a husband who

was going to travel.