Xia Siyu was so anxious. The key was that when she was anxious, her fingers were not very responsive. She originally wanted to tie a beautiful bow, but she tied it into a dead knot...
"You, you, you are not allowed to come in!"
Bo Yan had long been surprised, but he was too lazy to reveal Xia Siyu's little thoughts and watched her waving performance: "What are you doing? I want to go to the bathroom."
"You go to your room!"
Boyan does have a room, and the room is also equipped with a bathroom. But now, he and Xia Siyu have lived together for a long time, and he rarely goes back to his room. Of course, when Xia Siyu lived by herself, her clothes were scattered and the house was in a mess. Wei Jingjing used to help her organize it, but now such a big responsibility is left to Bo Yan.
Bo Yan knew that this guy must be wilting inside, but he didn't bother to barge in. He just smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go next door. What do you want to eat tonight? Or instant noodles?"
Xia Siyu kept in mind the "Strategy for Rebuilding the Heroes" she had read today. One point in it was to "create an atmosphere, change the unchanging environment, and choose new methods to give people a new feeling and a sense of freshness."
Together with Boyan, she rarely eats Western food. Boyan tried to save time in the morning and would make sandwiches and coffee for her, but for regular dinners, he occasionally cooked and made Chinese food.
She and Boyan couldn't go out for shopping often. Because of the dance rehearsal on New Year's Eve, they went to dinner with a group of dance teachers, vocal teachers and backup dancers. The group of people could only eat Western food. The dating pattern of ordinary lovers is usually shopping, watching movies, going to a restaurant to have a candlelight dinner, and enjoying a romantic life.
They can't have any.
Now, drinking some wine, eating a steak, and having a candlelight dinner at home are also good choices. At least it is a change.
"Okay. It just so happens that the red wine I brought from Han Yifan last time is still there. Let's open that bottle of Lafite today."
Bo Yan collected three bottles of wine from Han Yifan last time. Latu had already finished the wine, Lafite and Romanee-Conti were still there. He brought Lafite and Romanée-Conti, and they are still on display in the villa for the time being. Such a big wine also needs to be sobered up for a long time, and the best tasting period has not yet reached. Opening too early is called "juvenile killing" in industry terms, and you won't be able to taste the best flavor of the wine.
Xia Siyu didn't understand this either, so she nodded repeatedly and quickly sent Bo Yan away. She turned around and worked hard to untie the knot, but she couldn't do it for a long time. Xia Siyu didn't have the patience to cut it off with scissors.
She thought about it and put on the Die Lianhua outfit. Although it was very restrictive, it still had a layer of tulle on the outside, which could provide some protection.
Then she put on a loose housecoat outside, which just covered the entire skirt inside.
When he went out again, Boyan had already opened the wine, and the ruby-like light was settling in the decanter. I also prepare steak at home and take it out to defrost. He was still cutting side dishes in the kitchen, such as potatoes and onions.
Xia Siyu walked to the kitchen, hugged his waist, rubbed his back, and said in a soft and coquettish voice that didn't suit her, "What are you doing, dear?"
As soon as the voice came out, Bo Yan's hand trembled and he almost cut his hand with the knife.
The effect of Xia Siyu, a fierce girl acting coquettishly and rubbing against trees like a bear, is really... too much to bear.
(End of chapter)