After the greetings, Wang Zisu couldn't help asking: "Why should I stand in front of Sister Siyu's door? Is it because something happened to her or was she getting up late?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a little embarrassment in the air. Even Wang Zisu quickly realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly looked away.

At the beginning, when everyone surrounded me, I didn’t feel this way, but now when everyone is waiting at the door, it’s just that smell.

The three words "playing with a big name" almost all came out from Li Yiru's mouth.

Hu Juyue saw that the situation was not good and was about to smooth things over. Bo Yan got up, put away his cell phone, turned around and knocked on the door: "Have you packed it up?"

He asked naturally, his tone was slightly close, but at this moment, it was just a way to divert his sight.

Although the others were a little strange, they did not go into it and looked at the door with Bo Yan's gaze.

No one responded behind the door, but soon, the sound of tapping footsteps came from the door.

That's to pack up.

"I'm in."

Bo Yan pushed the door and Xia Siyu had already packed up her outfit and sat on the edge of the bed. She wore a simple black shirt and long skirt, her hair was the most ordinary black and straight, and she was easily and playfully spread on her shoulders. There was no heavy makeup on her face, except for the slightly reddish lips, which made her whole body feel refreshed. She looked much lighter and more elegant in front of the blue sky and white clouds in Italy.

Bo Yan looked at her makeup and hair a few times, but quickly looked back. Perhaps because of the recording of the show, she simply cleaned up the room, laid the sheets and folded the quilts, at least it looked orderly.

Xia Siyu had a calm expression and was still in a mood to joke: "Everyone got up very early and came very well."

Li Yiru couldn't help but responded: "It's not too early, it's almost twelve o'clock now."

Xia Siyu would not hold back her temper. She said with her backhand: "Aren't you going to practice morning with Bo Yan? Your clothes have been changed, why did you finish practicing so quickly? There are not five minutes yet?"

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 go with Bo Yan, and also wanted to wear it cooler to gain a reputation. Xia Siyu didn't care at all and just made it clear. Anyway, it was not her who was embarrassed.

Bo Yan didn't answer the words, glanced at Xia Siyu lightly, and then said, "Get up first."

Xia Siyu naturally would not agree and stared at him.

Humph, don’t think that he dares to act arrogantly because he is a program team because he has too many people. I won’t let him go!

Bo Yan didn't continue to persist, he just glanced at her indifferently: "Then I'll do it."

What did you do? What does it mean?

Xia Siyu didn't know, and no one else knew. But after Bo Yan said this, he took two steps to stand beside the bed. Xia Siyu happened to sit on the bed next to him.

He was condescending, and she was not afraid.

He lowered his head, she looked up. He was cold and she was proud.

Seeing a battle 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, took a step forward, and prepared to control the scene.

Under everyone's eyes and Xia Siyu's anger - Bo Yan leaned forward directly, lowered his head, opened his arms, and suddenly pressed his face against her face, as if he wanted to embrace Xia Siyu!
Chapter completed!