Xia Siyu said he loved him, and of course he was happy.

But in fact, when he brought her sleeping soundly in the private room, he held such a big baby and his negative emotions instantly turned into soft and soft fingers.

He knew that although Xia Siyu was careless, she was also very sensitive. If she was really in danger, even if she was not drinking beer or white wine, she would try to stay awake. Even if Xiao Tang was guarding her side, she would not fall asleep easily.

It was because the director took Bo Yan's mobile phone and saw his words on the mobile phone, and he didn't even see him himself. However, Xia Siyu chose to believe it.

He and Xia Siyu are actually children who grew up in the shadow of the family and the artist's strong professional distrust environment. The family is not warm and they have been stabbed by their colleagues in their careers. Xia Siyu chose to be arrogant and domineering, while he chose not to show his emotions. In fact, it is a protective color for them. No matter how arrogant or black-hearted they look, they are laughing, anger, and scolding, it is difficult to get in mind.

However, as long as Xia Siyu is sure that it is him, even if he is not here, she will relax immediately.

Compared to a few months ago, this is simply unimaginable.

She is a little hedgehog. Now she finally knows that she does not need to erect all her thorns in front of him. She can hand over her back to him without reservation, and she can sleep with confidence without worrying about the troubles of the world behind her.

This unconditional trust moved him even more.

"So too." Bo Yan hugged her gently.

Xia Siyu stopped doing it: "Is it just 'is' too'?" She used "very"! It's "very love", not the ordinary "love"!

Bo Yan wanted to laugh again, but this guy always shattered the warmth in an instant. After he got along with her, his life was lively, with noisy and noisy fireworks in the world, and even his smile became more and more.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Xia Siyu quit even more: "You don't say anything, right?"

Bo Yan lowered his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Do you want to hear it?"

After he finished speaking, he instantly picked up Xia Siyu, rushed to the bathroom step by step, and pulled up the door. Xia Siyu was carried to the bathroom by him, and then he turned around to adjust the water temperature and let the water "rake" in the bathtub.

Turning his head, he prepared the shampoo, shower gel, makeup remover, and so on that Xia Siyu used to. He had done this process countless times. He first washed it, then took a bath, and took a skin care. He helped blow his hair. If Xia Siyu was in a good mood, he would also "appreciate" him a mask.

"You want to hear it, I will tell you all night, many nights."

When Bo Yan got stuck, Xia Siyu became pretentious: "Tsk, you said now, I don't want to listen."

She was pretentious, but she kept holding Bo Yan's neck, her eyes were shiny, her mouth was curved, and her face was filled with smugness.

"I don't want to listen, then I won't say it."

"Dare you dare?" Xia Siyu instantly raised her eyebrows and her eyes widened. She didn't want to listen, but he couldn't stop talking. She just had a double standard, but she was just unreasonable. She was separated for two months, and she couldn't make her pretentious as soon as she met. She usually wanted to be pretentious, but she didn't know who to show her pretentiously.

Bo Yan had to hold the big baby: "I see your mental age, it should not be more than three years old. I will endure the kindergarten class to death."

Xia Siyu rolled her eyes: "Who do you look down on me? I was obviously in the two and a half years old early education class!"
Chapter completed!