She speaks Italian, she is familiar with the local life and habits, and her... deep eyes occasionally glide across.
Since they met, she had never shown any sign that she had ever lived abroad, and neither did Italian.
He vaguely felt that this might have something to do with Xia Siyu leaving him seven years ago. Even if it doesn't matter, it still left an indelible mark in her life.
Too bad, this is a show. If it were in private, he would definitely get to the bottom of it.
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After the work was settled, Bo Yan also suggested: "How about getting a fishing certificate."
Although there will be no need for sea fishing tomorrow, who knows whether the program team will have this need in the next few days. Besides, the office happened to be nearby and I happened to be passing by.
Xia Siyu didn't object, and the two went to the institution together. As soon as I opened my mouth, the other party offered me seventy euros.
Bo Yan and Xia Siyu never thought that they would be persuaded to quit because they could not afford the mere seventy euros. It's like having a monthly income of tens of thousands, but you can't afford a T-shirt when you go shopping because you don't have a mobile phone or wallet.
The two of them left in a nonchalant manner, and when they arrived at the door, they looked at each other with self-deprecating wry smiles on each other's faces.
But because of this smile, the originally stiff atmosphere between the two relaxed a little.
On the way back, Xia Siyu was still a road addict and couldn't find her way to a place with many alleys.
Just as she was about to ask someone, Bo Yan next to her said with a look of disgust, "Did you grow a head just to show off your appearance?"
Xia Siyu was furious for a second: "Why, sister, I just rely on my face to make my debut!"
Just as she was about to jump up, Bo Yan pointed back at the camera that was following her.
But who is Xia Siyu? She knew that paparazzi were watching, and she dared to beat him with high heels until his face was bloody. He is thick-skinned and not afraid of being scolded, nor is he afraid of online violence. Bo Yan wants to say a word and then run away, no way!
But as soon as she jumped up, Bo Yan immediately took a step back and put his finger on her head.
Although Xia Siyu was not short in height, Bo Yan was taller. She stretched her arms forward and danced like hot wheels. She wanted to hit Bo Yan's head, but she couldn't reach the edge at all.
Bo Yan also mocked: "Short hands, short legs, short stature."
"I'll bite you to death!" Xia Siyu turned her head and prepared to bite the crescent moon on his arm. Bo Yan quickly retracted his hand, turned around and took two quick steps to escape from the battlefield.
How could Xia Siyu let him run away, but she finally pulled out a handful of his hair, and then she stopped with satisfaction.
Fortunately, the handsome guy has a bit of a messy hair and a sense of unruly sophistication, which makes him look more charming than his serious look.
Xia Siyu was in front, and he was arranging her hair in the back. He watched from the corner of his eye as she walked back much lighter, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
I don't want to see her so heavy, I want her to be happy.
Boyan took two steps, and his scalp still hurt a little: it was just that he was too cruel.
After returning to the room, other people also came back one after another.
Shang Feier and Li Yiru actually sang and danced. Fortunately, there were many people singing and dancing on the streets in Europe, so it was not surprising that they went to liven up the atmosphere.
Hu Juyue and Zhou Weiwei were exhausted, but it seemed easy to wash five cats and dogs. Alaska weighed eighty kilograms, and although the cat was light, its paws left a few marks. After the two of them washed the cats and dogs, they came back so tired that they didn't even want to talk.
After having some food and chatting for a while, it was time to rest in the evening.
Bo Yan and Xia Siyu really want to sleep in a room.
(End of chapter)