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Chapter 689 of 1923

Chapter 689: Jinwu Cangjiao (1)

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Xia Siyu is just a tiger, not stupid, her mobile phone is fine, Bo Yanxin

replaced her.

How could there be an echo from the newly-changed phone? She hadn't had time

to drop it. She looked down at Bo Yan's Moments on her mobile phone. He used

to post before going to bed at night, but it was posted at 1 o'clock today.

It's no problem if it changes to noon all at once.

She suspected that Bo Yan came here secretly. Anyway, there is Han Yifan. Han

Yifan wears a pair of pants with him. Asking her where to eat and where to

live is a piece of cake. She asked again: "Are you still filming?"

She walked back and watched. If you want to come, you can only hide in the

only private room on this floor. She walked back all the way and found the

private room, standing at the door.

Sure enough, from the door, as well as from her mobile phone, I heard Bo Yan's

voice: "Guess."

Although Xia Siyu just missed this dog man a little bit, he suddenly appeared

and didn't tell her. She still played this kind of trick. She answered the

phone with one hand and stood at the door with one hand on her hips: "Bo Yan,

get out of here!"

As a result, Bo Yan didn't even call, and said directly at the door: "It's not

convenient for me to come in."

Damn, still playing with her, being her three-year-old? Xia Siyu rushed in

aggressively and was about to tantrum with him, only to see Bo Yan wearing

gloves, peeling shrimp. The shell of the lobster was oily. Just when I called

her, his phone was on the side, and the phone was covered with a protective

cover, which was covered with grease.

Seeing Xia Siyu coming in, he just smiled: "Come on, eat shrimp, I peeled a

big plate."

For foodies, you have to use food offensive.

Xia Siyu pouted and said with a look of disdain: "Don't think that you can

fool it. I tell you I'm super angry!"

After speaking, she stepped on high heels and walked over aggressively, sat

down at the table immediately, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a shrimp,

and ate it like a mountain river. After one, another, another, and another,

and soon, she ate all of the small bowls of shrimps, and her anger

disappeared.

Bo Yan pulled off his gloves, cleaned his fingers with a wet wipe, took off

the protective cover of the phone, and put the phone in his pocket. He poured

her another cup of tea to clear her mouth.

Xia Siyu drank a cup of tea and cleared his mouth, and then came to angrily

scolded: "You sneak over and don't tell me, don't think that a small bowl of

shrimp can calm me down!"

As soon as the voice fell, Bo Yan's fingers held the wet wipes and gently

rubbed her cheeks and the corners of her mouth to help her wipe off the

stains. Bo Yan also smiled and said, "My wife is so beautiful."

Xia Siyu's face turned red at once, and she didn't know why her heart beat so

fast in an instant. She was like a bulging balloon, looking at it inflated to

a terrifying point, she said a little finger, and instantly released her full

of anger.

"Humph," she wanted a face so she wouldn't be bought by his small bowl of

shrimps, turned her head and said proudly, "Who is your wife. Don't forget, I

didn't promise you anything."

She talked about it, but the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were smiling,

and the corners of her mouth were bent. Bo Yan leaned forward and reached out

and hugged her in his arms. Xia Siyu was still squeezing at first, but when he

hugged it tightly, she did not resist. When Bo Yan kissed her, she even

stretched out her hand and hooked his neck to match.

He kissed until he breathed and then let go, sighing thinly: "My wife, I miss

you so much."