Chapter 50: Drama and Life (4)

Before going upstairs, Bo Yan kept pinching his phone.

After thinking about it, I clicked on it again. looked at the screen for a while, clicked on WeChat again, and then pulled to the place where she was talking to herself.

In fact, Xia Siyu sent him more than 100 messages, most of which were voice:

"Bo Yan, you bastard, big bastard!"

"Bo Yan, can your uncle take care of your broken fans, the old lady provoked you, eat your rice?—— hey, no, your rice seems to be really eaten by me." Dogs don't know about bolts, do they let them out every day?"

"Hahaha, it's okay to scold casually, anyway, they scolded my whole family, don't I have you in my whole family? ”

Bo Yan held the mobile phone, Xia Siyu's last sentence "Husband, say something quickly" did not move him much, but he stayed on the word "home" for a long time, and even his originally cold eyes softened a little.

When the elevator "ding" reached the floor, Bo Yan raised his head and collected the gentleness in his eyes. The moment the door opened, she was just about to put her phone back in her pocket when her fingers accidentally touched her voice.

Then, Xia Siyu's voice with a broken voice instantly floated out: "Bo Yan, you bastard......"

Bo Yan's eyes rarely flashed a trace of panic, and he quickly pressed the phone off and quickly stuffed it into his pocket. When he raised his legs, his eyes were calm, and he pretended that nothing had happened, and he went into the house and changed his shoes.

Xia Siyu's high heels are still kicked indiscriminately. He hesitated for a moment, then bent down and straightened her shoes and placed them on the side of his leather shoes.

On the side of the entrance, there is a suitcase, which should be this goods.

There were no lights on in the room, it was quiet, the curtains were not closed, only the lights poured in from the window.

And as soon as I entered the door, I smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

Bo Yan frowned, and at first suspected that this product might have slept in the bathtub again, but it turned out that he had drunk too much. Does she know that she will turn on the camera tomorrow and join the group tomorrow? Even if she ignores all the bad things after being drunk, she is prone to edema, and her face will definitely be swollen when she takes pictures tomorrow.

He stretched out his hand, and was just about to turn on the light, when he suddenly saw that there seemed to be some movement on the sofa.

He recycled his hands, walked inside, and walked to the couch.

On the sofa, Xia Siyu was resting. She lay quietly on the couch, covered with a blanket.

Bo Yan's eyes swept away, there was a notebook on the table next to him, he thought it was the script he threw to her last time, and he was just about to pick it up and put it away, when he saw it, it was the itinerary of a variety show reality show.

Bo Yan put the itinerary aside. Just as he was about to get up to leave, there was a movement on the couch.

Xia Siyu likes to drink, but the amount of wine is not good, and half a bottle of red wine must be poured. She should have been dreaming at this time, changing into a comfortable sleeping position, but as soon as she moved her body, the thin blanket on her body fell to the ground.

Bo Yan glanced at it twice, but finally bent down, picked up the blanket and covered her gently.

As soon as she covered the blanket, it seemed that this slight movement disturbed someone who was sleeping, and she slowly opened her eyes.

It just so happened that she looked at Bo Yan who covered her with a blanket.

Bo Yan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her to wake up suddenly at this time, her eyes were slightly evasive: "I'm not ......"

Unexpectedly, Xia Siyu snorted lightly: "Bastard." ”

Bo Yan's eyes instantly turned cold, and just as he was about to reply, Xia Siyu muttered again: "Why are you here now?"