Chapter 140

Only Bo Yan was not surprised. When the water was boiling, he poured water into the teapot, poured the tea into the fair cup, and then filled it up one by one.

Brush in the barrage:

"did xiasiyu really live in Italy?"

"How about cheating ghosts? Do people still believe in reality shows these days? Isn't it all made up? "

"Up there, you said it was a clip, it was live. No matter how fake the live broadcast is, its credibility is higher than that of ordinary reality shows, right

"Look at your surprise and how calm our teacher Bo is. Sure enough, we don't like a certain summer and have no interest in her affairs. "

"The script is well written. If Mr. Bo hadn't been so calm, I would have believed it."

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In fact, after shasiyu dealt with people in Sicilian on the first day, some people did laugh at him at the beginning. But soon, overseas Chinese living in Sicily in China, or senior Italian speakers, said that she spoke Sicilian, a dialect. And she speaks it fluently. Obviously, she is familiar with the language, at least she used to use it.

Now here comes a foreign friend who claims to be her neighbor. It's a stone hammer, isn't it?

But it may also be that Xia Siyu deliberately asked the program team to cooperate in the script for her own initiative.

Pietro also sighed: "but to be exact, she is my grandmother's neighbor. At that time, she went to grandma's house, and the little girl next door was her. Grandma's family is in the Chinese community. Charlotte is the most beautiful girl in the Chinese community. Her mother is also very good-looking in my impression, that is, she is very fierce and fierce... "

"Pietro." Xia Siyu suddenly interrupted him, and then poured him a cup of tea, "try our green tea of China."

Pietro nodded, took a sip and then put it down, using the exaggerated tone peculiar to foreigners: "I still like our Earl tea, which tastes good with milk and sugar."

No one answered.

However, Bo Yan, who was drinking tea beside him, had been holding a cup and was not drinking it. It seemed that he was thinking about something.

Fortunately, Pietro doesn't speak Chinese. He speaks English. And his English has a little Italian accent. Apart from Xia Siyu, who is also Bo Yan, who can keep up with him, the English level of the guests at the scene is a little hazy, even Zhou Weiwei, who is serious in college, can only giggle.

Even if the audience in front of the screen heard this sentence, it was nothing strange. A strict mother, as for beauty - Xia Siyu looks so good, her mother will not be ugly.

Pietro is not a man without a job. After drinking two cups of tea and eating two desserts that are not very sweet in his eyes, he got up and left.

When leaving, it was the same old-fashioned face to face kiss. Xia Siyu was about to greet her. Next to her, Wang zisu asked in a low voice, "Bo, do you think this European handsome guy has a good impression on our sister Siyu?"

Then there was Bo Yan's cold but determined tone: "No."

Wang zisu was surprised: "why?"

Bo Yan responded coldly: "he's married."

"Why, how do you know?" Wang zisu looks puzzled.

"He's wearing a wedding ring, don't you see?" When Bo Yan said the wedding ring, Xia Siyu held out his hand, and Pietro also held out his hand. As expected, he didn't bring one.

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