Chapter 87: Blocking the door (1)

Then immediately grabbed the bag and ran in, ready to close the door.

When the door was about to close, Bo Yan suddenly stretched out his arms and

firmly supported the door. Xia Siyu turned around suspiciously, he just raised

his leg and squeezed into the room first.

The door closed just behind his heel, and Xia Siyu looked puzzled: "What are

you doing in here?"

Bo Yan glanced at her slowly and found that the opening of her bathrobe collar

was a bit big, then silently looked away, "Here is half of me."

Xia Siyu obviously saw the expression he had just looked away, immediately

stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes, and looked at him with puzzled

eyes: "Didn't you have dinner?"

Bo Yan walked directly into the room, glanced at the messy ground, frowned,

and sat down at the foot of the bed in a clean place: "Supper."

Xia Siyu carried the bag, it was a bit too much, and she deliberately handed

out other barbecues besides cumin lamb.

Bo Yan didn't mind, put the things on the table, just opened a can of beer.

Xia Siyu was very hungry. She opened the bag in twos and then immediately took

out the barbecue inside before taking a bite and disgusted: "It's a bit cold."

Bo Yan bought a barbecue in the city center, and it took more than an hour to

drive home. Before that, he also bought an incubator specially to put things

in the incubator and take it out when getting off the car.

But even so, it must be different from the taste just taken off the charcoal

fire.

Bo Yan frowned slightly, grabbed the chicken wings that she had just bitten,

and took a bite calmly, not caring that she had eaten it.

And that bite happened to bite where she had just bitten, chewing gently.

Then looked up: "Don't eat if you don't want to."

"That's mine!" Xia Siyu didn't care either. After all, in the crew, she often

saw everyone eating and drinking randomly, and sometimes mixed with a cup for

drinking. Although she didn't dare, she didn't think it was strange.

Things are interesting only if you want to eat them. She is afraid that the

good things will be taken away by Bo Yan, and she hurries to open the bow left

and right, holding the skewers in her left hand and the chopsticks in her

right hand, holding the cumin lamb she wants most.

She was really hungry for too long, she was a wolf at four o'clock in the

afternoon, with green eyes. But as soon as he ate something good, his eyes

narrowed happily.

Bo Yan looked at her with disgust, frowning deeper, and lower back.

Eating too fast makes it easy to choke. Xia Si Hugo was choked by the pepper

unexpectedly, and tears soared instantly. She hurriedly turned her head to

find a beer, wanting to have a drink.

Just opened the pull ring of the can, and was sending it to her mouth.

Suddenly, the beer can in her hand was cut off. Bo Yan took the can of beer

directly, found another can of zero-calorie carbonated drink from the bag, and

stuffed her in her hand. She drank the can of beer by himself: "You drink

this."

Xia Siyu wanted to grab the beer, and he calmly replied: "Drinking and swollen

face. It's ugly at first, but it will be even uglier after drinking.

Your uncle, I didn't despise you, but you despise me! Just as she was about to

get up, a bit of cumin slipped from her chopsticks, and it just fell into the

hills on her chest.

The point is, Bo Yan subconsciously reached out to help her pat the spices off

her chest.