After the greetings, Wang Zisu couldn't help but ask: "Why are you standing in front of Sister Siyu's door? Did something happen to her, or did she get up late?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight hint of embarrassment in the air. Even Wang Zisu soon realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly looked away.
When everyone gathered around at first, they didn't feel this way, but now when everyone is waiting at the door, it's not just that smell that comes out.
The words "playing a big role" almost came out of Li Yiru's mouth.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Hu Juyue was planning to smooth things over. Bo Yan got up, put away his cell phone, turned around and knocked on the door: "Have you packed it up?"
He asked naturally, with a slightly friendly tone, but at this moment, it was just a way to divert attention.
Although the others were a little strange, they did not delve into it and followed Bo Yan's gaze towards the door.
There was no response from behind the door, but soon, the sound of kicking footsteps came from the door.
That's it.
"I'm in."
Bo Yan opened the door and came in. Xia Siyu had already packed her clothes and was sitting on the edge of the bed. Wearing a simple black shirt-length skirt, her hair is the most ordinary black, long and straight, hanging loosely and playfully on her shoulders. There is no heavy makeup on her face, except for the slightly reddish lip color, which makes her look fresh and refreshing. Facing the blue sky and white clouds of Italy, it looks much lighter.
Boyan glanced at her makeup and hair for a few times, but quickly looked away. Perhaps because of the recording of the show, her room was simply tidied up. The sheets were laid out and the quilts were folded. At least it looked orderly.
Xia Siyu's expression was calm, and she was in a joking mood: "Everyone got up very early, and they all came together."
Li Yiru finally couldn't hold it back and responded: "It's not early, it's almost twelve o'clock now."
Xia Siyu didn't know how to hold back her temper. She said backhandedly: "Aren't you going to follow Bo Yan for morning exercise? You've already changed your clothes, why did you finish the exercise so quickly? It hasn't been five minutes, right?"
At first, a group of people gathered together. Li Yiru's so-called "sportswear" was a bit hot, and everyone was just a little strange. It turns out that she wanted to follow Bo Yan, and she also wanted to wear something cooler to stand out. Xia Siyu didn't care at all and made it clear. She was not the one who was embarrassed anyway.
Bo Yan didn't answer, he glanced at Xia Siyu lightly, and then said, "Get up first."
Naturally, Xia Siyu would not agree and stared at him.
Humph, don’t think that just because he has a large crowd and is part of the program team, he dares to act arrogant, I won’t let him!
Bo Yan didn't insist anymore, he just glanced at her lightly: "Then I'll take action."
What started? What's the meaning
Xia Siyu didn't know, and neither did anyone else. But after Bo Yan said this, he took two steps and stood beside the bed. Xia Siyu happened to be sitting on the bed outside.
He was condescending, but she was unafraid.
He lowered his head and she raised her head. He is cold, she is proud.
Seeing a battle about to break out, even though Zhou Weiwei knew they were husband and wife, she couldn't help but worry about the current flames: "Well, Siyu..."
Hu Juyue couldn't help but play the role of host and stepped forward to control the scene.
Under everyone's gaze and Xia Siyu's anger - Bo Yan leaned forward with his upper body, lowered his head, opened his arms, and suddenly thrust his face in front of hers, as if he wanted to hug Xia Siyu!
(End of chapter)