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Xia Siyu said she loved him, of course he was happy.
But in fact, when he brought her sleeping in the box, holding such a big baby, all the negative emotions in his heart turned into tenderness around his fingers in an instant.
He knew that although Xia Siyu was careless, she was also very perceptive. If she was really in danger, even if she drank liquor instead of beer, she would try to stay awake. Even if Xiao Tang was watching over her, she would not fall asleep easily.
It was because the director took Bo Yan's cell phone and saw the text he wrote on the phone, without even seeing him in person. However, Xia Siyu chose to believe it.
He and Xia Siyu are actually children who grew up in the shadow of their families and the strong professional distrust of artists. There is no warmth in the family, and career has been stabbed by colleagues. Xia Siyu chose to be assertive and domineering, while he chose to keep his emotions secret. In fact, it was a protective color for both of them. No matter how flamboyant he looks, no matter how sinister he is, laughing and scolding, it's hard to lose sight of his heart.
However, as long as Xia Siyu is sure that it is him, she will immediately relax even if he is not around.
Compared to a few months ago, this is simply unimaginable.
She is a little hedgehog, and now she finally understands that she doesn¡¯t need to stand up in front of him, she can give her back to him without any reservation, and she can sleep safely and boldly without worrying about the troubles in the world behind her.
This kind of unconditional trust moved him even more.
"Me too." Bo Yan hugged her gently.
Xia Siyu quit: "Is it just 'also'?" She even used "very"! It's "very much love", not just an ordinary "love"!
Bo Yan wanted to laugh again, this guy always crushed the warmth to pieces in an instant. After he got along with her, his life became lively, noisy, noisy, and fireworks, and he even smiled more.
Seeing that he didn¡¯t say anything, Xia Siyu stopped doing it: ¡°You didn¡¯t say anything, right?¡±
Bo Yan lowered his head, with a bright smile on his lips: "Do you want to hear it?"
After he finished speaking, he picked up Xia Siyu in an instant, rushed to the bathroom in two steps, and closed the door. Xia Siyu was carried into the bathroom by him, and then he turned around, adjusted the water temperature, and filled the bathtub with a splash of water.
Turning around, he prepared Xia Siyu's usual shampoo, shower gel, makeup remover, etc. He had done this process countless times, first washing, then taking a bath, she did skin care, and he helped dry her hair. Xia Siyu was in a good mood. If so, I will also ¡°reward¡± him with a facial mask.
"If you want to hear it, I'll tell you in one night or many nights."
After the thin words stuck, Xia Siyu became pretentious: "Tsk, if you say it now, I don't want to hear it anymore."
The words were pretentious, but she kept holding Bo Yan's neck, her eyes were bright, the corners of her mouth were curved, and there was an indescribable little pride on her face.
¡°If you don¡¯t want to hear it, then I won¡¯t say it.¡±
"You dare?" Xia Siyu's eyebrows suddenly stood up and her eyes widened. She may not want to hear it, but he has to say it. She has double standards and is being unreasonable. After being separated for two months, she still couldn't let her show off when we first met. She usually wanted to show off, but she didn't know who to show her pretentiousness to.
Bo Yan had no choice but to hold the big baby in his arms: "I think your mental age should be no more than three years old. You can't support the kindergarten class."