Before going upstairs, Boyan kept holding his cell phone.
After thinking about it, I clicked it again. He looked at the screen for a while, then clicked on WeChat, and then pulled him over to the place where she was talking to him.
In fact, Xia Siyu sent him more than a hundred messages, most of which were voice messages:
"Bo Yan, you bastard, big bastard!"
"Bo Yan, can you please control your bad fans? I provoked you and ate your rice? - No, your rice seems to have been eaten by me. Do dogs even know how to tie them? Let them out every day. Are you running away?"
"Hahaha, you can scold me if you don't mind. Anyway, they scolded my whole family. Didn't my whole family include you? It's really a good show. One's own family is beating one's own family."
Bo Yan held the phone. Xia Siyu's last words, "Honey, please say something." didn't move him that much. Instead, he lingered on the word "home" for a long time, and even his cold eyes seemed a little softer.
The elevator dinged as it reached the floor. Boyan raised his head and put away the tenderness in his eyes. The moment the door opened, just as he was about to put the phone back into his pocket, his fingers accidentally touched her voice.
Then, Xia Siyu's voice with a broken voice suddenly floated out: "Bo Yan, you bastard..."
There was a rare flash of panic in Bo Yan's eyes, and he quickly pressed down the phone and quickly stuffed it into his pocket. When raising his legs, his eyes were calm, pretending that nothing had happened, he entered the house and changed his shoes.
Xia Siyu's high heels were still kicked and placed randomly. He hesitated for a moment, then bent down, arranged her shoes, and placed them next to his own leather shoes.
There is a suitcase on the entrance side, it should belong to this product.
There were no lights on in the room, it was quiet, the curtains were not closed, there were only thousands of lights pouring in from the windows.
And as soon as I walked in, I smelled a strong smell of alcohol.
Boyan frowned. At first, he suspected that this guy might have slept in the bathtub again, but it turned out that he drank too much. Does she know that she has to start filming tomorrow and join the group tomorrow? Even ignoring all the bad things that happen after being drunk, she is prone to edema and her face will definitely be swollen when taking pictures tomorrow.
He reached out and was about to turn on the light when he suddenly saw something moving on the sofa.
He retracted his hand, walked inside, and walked to the sofa.
On the sofa, Xia Siyu was resting. She lay quietly on the sofa, covered with a blanket.
Bo Yan glanced at it and saw a notebook on the table next to him. He thought it was the script he threw to her last time. He was about to pick it up and put it away when he saw it was the itinerary for a variety show reality show.
Bo Yan put the itinerary aside. Just as he was about to get up and leave, the person on the sofa made some movement.
Xia Siyu likes to drink, but she doesn't drink well and will always pour half a bottle of red wine. She must have been talking in her sleep at this time and changed into a comfortable sleeping position, but when she moved her body, the thin blanket on her body fell to the ground.
Boyan looked at it twice and finally bent down, picked up the blanket and covered her gently.
As soon as she covered herself with the blanket, it seemed that this slight movement disturbed someone who was sleeping, so she slowly opened her eyes.
Coincidentally, she and Bo Yan, who covered her with a blanket, looked at each other.
Boyan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that she would wake up suddenly at this time. His eyes were a little dodgey: "I'm not..."
Unexpectedly, Xia Siyu snorted: "Asshole."
Bo Yan's eyes instantly turned cold. Just as he was about to reply, Xia Siyu murmured again: "Why did you come now?"
Sorry for being stuck for so long last night. This one is from yesterday and will continue tonight.
(End of chapter)