Xia Siyu was blown up by his words.

Originally, although Bo Yan was cold and high, his joy and anger were not in the form of color. How to lift it was like an iceberg, which could not move. Although he usually has a bad face, he is not so active. As long as he is ignored, he is basically regarded as the air.

But now, in fact, he didn't take much initiative, but just one or two words carelessly said that she immediately took it or didn't take it or didn't take it, and she had goose bumps all over her body.

Bo Yan naturally can see that her eyes are more and more strong color of dislike.

He was a little confused and didn't know how to approach.

Xia Siyu can't feel his emotion at all, just like he used to pretend to be confused and hide his emotion. Although she gradually did not defend him, she did not regard him as a man.

But directly say like her, believe Xia Siyu run faster? She's supposed to hate him now. Come on, maybe xiasiyu will turn around and leave.

But as he is now, she also rejects approaching her without talking about feelings, or with the guidance of the relationship between husband and wife.

What should we do?

**

in the evening, Bo Yan wore a suit and drove to the bar by the Yanhe River.

When he opened the door of the bar, Han Fan didn't talk to a group of drunkards like he did last time. He was wearing a white T-shirt with holes and jeans with holes. He was young and playing on the stage.

Around him, there are two hot and sexy pole dancers, at the beginning, they are flying around the pillars on the stage, and then they use them as pillars, rubbing around him with their arms and legs.

At the end of a song, two pole dancers followed him down.

Han Yifan was still wet and wet. He put his arms around a dancer A's waist, and then went to the dancer B's face to kiss her.

Is beautiful Zizi to go to the stage, suddenly a look up to see a thin speech below, almost sprained his foot, fell from the stage.

Thanks to the two beauties around him who put him up like a bodyguard, there was no shame. After Han Yifan stepped down, he waved the two beauties away. Then he looked around and saw that there was no one there. Then he walked to him carefully and said, "what are you doing here?"

"Return the key." Bo Yan is still wearing a suit and a hat. Xia Siyu said that he wanted to see the villa of Dushu. Before he went to gaoshe dinner party yesterday, he turned to Yanhe River to find Han Yifan.

Anyway, Han Yifan thought about selling his house to make his own music. He and Bo Yan are high school classmates, and the Han family started in real estate. Their family will not support him to be an artist instead of a designer. And rock, heavy metal.

He had to sell his house and raise money to do what he liked. Anyway, the Han family's property will not be handed over to him. Naturally, his brother will take care of it. Does he need to work hard?

Han also took the key and waved: "it's nothing. You can go away."

"Yes."

Open your mouth quietly.

Han also pan doubt, raised his hand to let the bartender take two glasses of wine, he a cup of thin words a cup. Two people take wine to VIP room, he drank: "what's the matter?"

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