This guy is indeed like this, he is fake and real, she used to come close to him when he didn't want to, but now he is still making fun of him.
Bo Yan said: "Whether you can graduate or not is not up to you, it's up to me."
Can Xia Siyu act according to common sense? She said directly: "Then I don't want this degree, I want to drop out."
She is familiar with dropping out of school! When she was in college, she dropped out. Most people would need that degree, but she didn't care. Anyway, he has been scolded as a loser, and this is not bad. Lest she get a degree from University N and bring shame to University N.
Bo Yan was shocked by her remarks. Who knew this guy would say such words? He said gloomily: "Even if you drop out of school, the tuition fees are not refundable."
To Xia Siyu, money is just an external possession, and she doesn't value it at all. After Bo Yan finished speaking, she nodded happily: "If you don't retreat, you will be rewarded!"
"You" This guy is very good at playing back and forth. Bo Yan even laughed angrily, she was very happy to reward him for not having a shadow.
When he exerted force, Xia Siyu became unsteady and staggered forward two steps, right next to him. Such a little thing must be suppressed by strength. Once she is subdued, she will not dare to do it again.
"You don't want to give in, right? So he insists on kissing me." Bo Yan stretched his head forward, trying to get close to her face, but he moved to the left, and Xia Siyu leaned to the right. Boyan came closer again, and she smiled and hid away. While hiding, she said, "What are you doing? The camera is filming."
This guy¡¯s hands are as slippery as a swimming fish, which is really annoying.
Bo Yan moved forward, but Xia Siyu leaned back to avoid it. She had practiced dancing on her own, and her body was very flexible. She arched her waist and did it very beautifully. If Bo Yan's hands weren't holding her feet, he would have been afraid that Xia Siyu would fall back.
Xia Siyu was in mid-air, still out of breath and without blushing, and said, "Why, Mr. Bo, can you give me a hard one if you don't want a soft one? I tell you I won't do that."
He even laughed angrily: "What's wrong with being so tough?"
Xia Siyu smiled slyly: "Then you have to be able to come over."
Bo Yan did not continue to lean forward, but led her back. While retreating, he also paid attention to the camera in the living room, making sure not to be caught by the camera.
As soon as he stepped back, Xia Siyu did not continue to bend down, but followed his steps and took a few steps back. With a "bang", Bo Yan pushed her gently against the wall, letting her vest rest against the wall, using the wall to block her escape. During this process, he kept his hands on her waist. At first it was to prevent her from getting into trouble when she lowered her waist, but now it's a kind of restraint to see where she goes!
He leaned forward again. This time Xia Siyu didn't move left or right, but she stretched out her hand and blocked the corner of her mouth.
With this move, Bo Yan kissed her palm directly, and his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. This kind of old community is different from the Qingcheng apartment they live in. The sound insulation is not very good. He didn't dare to make a noise. Even if he wasn't caught by the camera in the living room, it would be embarrassing for the residents next to him to hear him.
He controlled Xia Siyu's waistline with one hand, and pulled away the paw covering the corner of her mouth with the other hand, and wanted to step forward again.
Xia Siyu still had one hand. When she was about to stretch out her left hand, Bo Yan pinched the palm of her waist and held her hand. His hands were controlled by him and he pinned her against the wall. He didn't believe that Xia Siyu really dared to go out of her way and destroyed the parts with one knee.
Xia Siyu did not do such a thing, she just shouted when he got close: "Hey, wait a minute."
What a fart. Bo Yan ignored her excuses, but when he came closer, Xia Siyu smiled: "If you dare to come here, believe it or not, I screamed?"
That expression is as cunning as you want it to be, and there is a little bit of pride in it.
Bo Yan is so stuffy, she is still rare in her small temper. He smiled so hard that he gritted his teeth and said, "Then if you scream, no one will come to save you even if you break your throat. - Don't call 'broken throat'!"
Xia Siyu narrowed her eyes: "Are you sure?"
Bo Yan said proudly: "You can try it."
He didn¡¯t believe that Xia Siyu really dared to call all the neighbors over. Although the camera in the living room doesn't have a very good sound pickup function, it should be able to be captured if Xia Siyu screams. It would be embarrassing if the director team heard it.
Xia Siyu did not turn around to call, but she lowered her head and turned on the other microphone on her chest!
¡°Holy shit¡ª¡± Bo Yan couldn¡¯t help but curse. He didn¡¯t expect that Xia Siyu would really dare to do such a thing. She was so frightened that she almost let go, but tightened her grip quickly to prevent Xia Siyu, who was still moving around, from falling. After Xia Siyu stood firm,?She looked at him with a smile like a flower: "Teacher Bo, good night, see you tomorrow. Go to bed early and have a good dream. If you don't sleep well, you will get dark circles."
He didn¡¯t know if there were dark circles under his eyes, but sooner or later Boyan would be so angry with her that his heart would beat prematurely.
Before Bo Yan could step forward, Xia Siyu pointed at the microphone she had attached, with a proud look on her face, meaning, come over if you have the ability!
Bo Yan has the ability to come over, but he doesn¡¯t dare to be presumptuous with the microphone on. He was finally convinced by Xia Siyu. There was nothing wrong with him at first, but after being teased by her, he was so excited that he was about to move, but she told him to stop.
Bo Yan had no choice but to stand still, then pointed at Xia Siyu with a look of displeasure, and the words on his lips seemed to be: "Okay, remember it for me!"
After a night of fussing with her, he sweated more than when the power went out. Moreover, I haven¡¯t encountered anything yet, which is absolutely amazing.
Xia Siyu stood there with a proud look on her face, shaking her head happily, but she was no longer afraid, and said loudly: "Teacher Bo is right, Teacher Bo is right. When I have time, I will discuss art with Teacher Bo and compare acting skills." .¡±
Combined with what she just said about "devoting oneself to art" and saying it loudly into her microphone, it was simply intentional.
Bo Yan had no choice but to cough, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "It's good for you to know."
Then he turned around and wanted to plug in the only camera in the corridor that was not plugged in yet.
Xia Siyu suddenly called him from behind: "Wait a minute, Teacher Bo, you have something you haven't taken yet."
Bo Yan turned around with a strange look on her face. First she looked at the microphone on her chest. The indicator light was still on and it was still running. What didn't he take?
When he was a little confused, Xia Siyu, who had been avoiding him just now, suddenly came over, stretched out one side of his face, and gently touched the corner of his mouth with her lips. The touch was instant, as gentle as feather. Her voice also became softer: "You forgot this." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com