Chapter 117: Intimate Companions (3)
After greetings, Wang Zisu couldn't help but ask: "Why are you standing in front of Sister Siyu's door, is something happened to her, or is she getting up late?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight embarrassment in the air. Even Wang Zisu quickly realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly looked away.
At first, when everyone was around, they didn't feel this way, but now when everyone is waiting at the door, it's not that smell coming out.
The three words "playing a big name" almost came out of Li Yiru's mouth.
Hu Juyue saw that the situation was not good, and was planning to play a round. Bo Yan got up, put away his phone, turned around and knocked on the door: "Have you cleaned up?"
He asked naturally, in a slightly intimate tone, but at this moment, it was also a way to divert his gaze.
Although the others were a little strange, they didn't delve into it, and looked into the door with Bo Yan's gaze.
No one answered from behind the door, but soon, there was the sound of tapping footsteps coming from inside the door.
That's to clean up.
"I'm in. ”
Bo Yan pushed the door in, and Xia Siyu had already packed up his outfits and sat on the edge of the bed. Dressed in a simple black shirt and long skirt, her hair is the most ordinary black long straight, which is easily and playfully draped over her shoulders. There is no too thick makeup on the face, except for the slightly reddish lip color, the whole person is refreshing. Facing the blue sky and white clouds of Italy, it looks much lighter.
Bo Yan glanced at her makeup and hair a few times, but quickly withdrew his gaze. Maybe because of the recording of the show, her room was simply cleaned up, the sheets were laid out, and the quilt was folded, at least it looked orderly.
Xia Siyu's expression was calm, and he was in the mood to joke: "Everyone got up early and came together." ”
Li Yiru couldn't hold back in the end, and responded: "It's not early, it's almost twelve o'clock now." ”
Xia Siyu didn't hold back her temper, she backhanded a sentence: "Aren't you going to follow Bo Yan to the morning exercise? The clothes have been changed, why did you finish the exercise so quickly? It's not five minutes, right?"
At the beginning, a group of people gathered together, Li Yiru's so-called "sportswear" was a bit hot, and everyone was just a little strange. It turned out that she wanted to follow Bo Yan together, and she wanted to wear a cooler look. Xia Siyu didn't care at all, and directly picked out the words, anyway, it wasn't her who was embarrassed.
Bo Yan didn't answer, glanced at Xia Siyu lightly, and then spoke: "You get up first." ”
Xia Siyu naturally wouldn't agree, and stared at him.
Hmph, don't think that because there are many people and the program team, he dares to play tricks, and the old lady won't let him!
Bo Yan didn't continue to insist, he just glanced at her lightly: "Then I'll do it." ”
What do you mean?
Xia Siyu didn't know, and neither did anyone else. But after Bo Yan said this, he took two steps and stood on the side of the bed, and Xia Siyu happened to sit on the bed outside.
He was condescending, and she was not afraid.
He looked down, and she looked up. He was cold, she was proud.
Seeing that a battle was about to break out, even if Zhou Weiwei knew that they were husband and wife, she couldn't help but worry about the current fire: "That, Siyu ......"
Hu Juyue couldn't help but play the role of the host, stepped forward, and prepared to control the scene.
Under everyone's gaze, and in Xia Siyu's anger, Bo Yan leaned forward directly, lowered his head, opened his arms, and his face suddenly fell in front of her face, as if he wanted to embrace Xia Siyu's posture!