Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 1045: Chinese New Year (3)

Bo Yan actually saw that, Xia Siyu seemed to have something on his mind, but Xia Siyu's actions at this time were more urgent, and he was so eager to switch to the middle lane and began to tear Bo Yan's pants.

Xia Siyu looked extroverted, but there were some things she didn't want to say, she kept it in her heart, and no one could pry her mouth open. Unless she trusts you herself, she will reveal a clue.

That's it at this time, Bo Yan can clearly feel some fluctuations in her heart. Xia Siyu looked reckless and willful, and was ruthless to her family, but in fact she was the most affectionate. Who is kind to her, she can remember for a long, long time. But the closer people are to her, the more difficult it will be for her to let go.

He can joke around with her when she laughs and scolds. But when she is sad and angry, he only needs to lend her a chest and let her unbridled little fists beat your chest to vent his dissatisfaction.

Sure enough, Xia Siyu was just worried. After she really pulled off Bo Yan's pants, she stopped instead. Breathing has also become thick and turbid.

Bo Yan didn't speak, watching her clench her fists tightly, her whole body began to tense. He waited for a moment, then approached, reached out, and took her in his arms.

Xia Siyu did not reject it. He quickly felt that she was leaning on Bo Yan's body. He could feel that although she was still clenching her fists, her tensed body relaxed a little, and her focus was on on him.

Bo Yan didn't persuade her, but just gently stroked her hair with her fingertips.

For a long time, Xia Siyu's stretched fist loosened, and her tensed face let out a breath: "Actually, I used to hate the New Year."

Bo Yan looked at her, still didn't speak, just kissed her on the forehead.

Xia Siyu continued: "Dad likes me and likes my mother more. However, he always has a naive fantasy that we are all 'family'. But they never regarded me and my mother as a family. People see. Even if he prefers me and loves my mother more, the status of me and my mother in his heart is far less than the weight of the other side. Why not, just go directly, and come to me for two laps Brush your sense of existence, and finally stand next to them and say 'sorry' to me. Who cares about your apology? When I was a child, did I need to act like a spoiled child to leave your feelings?"

Bo Yan still didn't speak, for a long time, until Xia Siyu's breathing became long and peaceful. He stretched out his hand, smoothed her hair gently, and then smiled lightly: "Are you hungry, do you want me to cook dumplings for you?"

Xia Siyu was stunned for a moment, but he never thought that this guy's first sentence was actually this. She stared at him with her mouth open for a long time, and then snorted: "I want to eat."

"Let's go then." Bo Yan smiled, tidying up her clothes first, then hugged her down, and held her hand after she landed.

His palms are so warm and his fingers are so long that he seems to be able to wrap her hands in them and take good care of them.

Actually, there was a commotion, the time was just right, and the face had just woken up. Thin Yan rolls the skin again. He is not very skilled, but he also knows how to roll the skin into a circle, thick in the middle and thin on the edge. Xia Siyu can't knead dough, but she does know how to make dumplings, which are fast and good, all chubby.

When the dumplings were wrapped and the pot was placed, the doorbell rang suddenly.