Chapter 315

After a little cleaning, he took off his pajamas and came in happily and uneasily all the way.

Xia Siyu still keeps the posture of sleeping on his side after just unloading his makeup. He lifts the quilt and comes in. After thinking about it, I leaned closer to her. Think about it again, move her head to her shoulder, as if she is sleeping on her shoulder, they are very close.

This time, Xia Siyu didn't reach out to hold him or rub him.

Bo Yan turned his head, the dim bedside lamp reflected, as if to her face also played a layer of soft light. Her face was fresh and clean at this time, without a trace of oil, but it was still amazing.

He gently kisses her between the eyebrows, turns his head to turn off the light, and puts his head against her forehead.

He likes her, not her.

Holding her and cuddling with her, it seems that the missing feeling about family is gradually emerging.

It was when he was very young, and before his parents died unexpectedly, the only memories left in his heart were about the family of three.

Apart from her, no one has let him have the warmth of this family for a long time.

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Xia Siyu is dreaming again.

When she was a child, she lived in Sicily. Although she usually lived with her mother, occasionally her father would come from China.

In fact, Xia Youbiao likes her and her mother very much. Although my mother said that she hated him very much, and even hated the Xia family, she didn't want to go back with him. But every time before he came, his mother would dress up and make her beautiful.

She still remembers the happiest time at that time, that is, in summer, Xia Youbiao and her mother took her, and the three of them went to the seaside for a holiday together. Dad played with her in the sand, swam and surfed together. He also asked her to ride a horse and sit on her shoulder, teasing her, saying that such a child was tall.

At that time, she didn't know much about it. During the day, Xia Youbiao had fun with her. At night, she dragged her doll and insisted on sleeping in a bed with her father and mother. Xia Youbiao had no choice but to scrape her small nose, hold her up, let her sleep in the middle, holding her father's arm on the left, leaning against her mother on the right, sleeping very contentedly.

Since then, she has been particularly fond of buying large toys and sleeping at night with a pillow in her arms.

But later, as she grew up, the conflict between her mother and the Xia family never eased. Xia Youbiao often came, but every time she came, her face was more tired. She also gradually knew the contradiction between her parents, the contradiction between her mother and the Xia family. Although she was still coquettish, she didn't have the willfulness of her childhood.

Only the habit of sleeping with a baby is preserved.

Just like now.

Wait a minute, Xia Siyu hasn't opened her eyes yet. She pinches her hands intentionally. It seems that she is really holding an arm. But this arm. It seems different from dad's one in my memory. It's thinner, stronger and longer.

And the smell is not like that of mom and dad. How do you feel like Bo Yan?

Xia Siyu was so scared that she woke up quickly. When she opened her eyes, she was really shocked. She was right just now. What she was holding was Bo Yan's arm. He was topless and had only one pair of shorts.

Moreover, the place she kicked that day seemed to wake up

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