In fact, Bo Yan can see that Xia Siyu seems to have something on his mind, but Xia Siyu's action is more urgent at this time. He is eager to switch the middle road directly and begins to pull Bo Yan's pants.

Xia Siyu looks at the extrovert, but she doesn't want to talk about some things. She keeps it in her heart, and no one can pry open her mouth. Unless she believes in you, she'll give you a clue.

At this time, Bo Yan can clearly feel some fluctuations in her heart. Xia Siyu looks reckless and willful, and ruthless to her family, but in fact, she is the most affectionate. She can remember who is kind to her for a long time. But the closer people are to her, the worse she will feel.

When she laughs and scolds, he can joke with her. But when she is sad and angry, he just needs to lend her a chest, let her unrestrained small fist punch your chest, vent his dissatisfaction.

Sure enough, Xia Siyu was just worried. After she pulled Bo Yan's pants off, she stopped. Breathing, also become heavy turbid up.

Bo Yan did not speak, watching her clench her fist, clench, the whole person also began to tense. He waited a little, then approached, reached out and held her in his arms.

Xia Siyu didn't repel him. He quickly felt that she was leaning against Bo Yan. He could feel that although she was still clenching her fist, her tight body relaxed a little and her weight was on him.

Bo Yan did not advise, just fingertips a little bit gently stroking her hair.

For a long time, Xia Siyu unclosed her fist, and her small face said: "in fact, I used to hate the new year."

Bo Yan looked at her, still did not speak, just in her forehead kiss.

Xia Siyu continued: "my father likes me and my mother more. However, he always has a naive illusion that we are all "one family". But they never looked at me and my mother as a family. Even if he favors me and loves my mother more, the status of my mother and I in his mind is far less than the weight of the other side. Why don't you just go over there and come to me for a couple of times to brush my sense of existence, and finally stand next to them and say "sorry.". Who cares about your apologies? When I was a child, do I need to be coquettish to leave your feelings? "

Bo Yan did not speak, for a long time, until Xia Siyu's breath became long and peaceful. He stretched out his hand, gently followed her hair, and then a faint smile: "are you hungry, do you want me to cook dumplings for you?"

Summer think rain Leng for a while, how also didn't expect, this guy's first words unexpectedly is this. She slightly opened her mouth to see him for a long time, and then snorted: "want to eat."

"Let's go." Bo Yan smiles. He first arranges her clothes, then holds her down. After she lands, he holds her hand.

His palms are warm and his fingers are long. It seems that he can wrap all her hands inside and take good care of them.

In fact, it's just the right time to wake up. Bo Yan also rolls the skin, he is not very skilled, but also knows to roll the skin into a round, thick in the middle and thin on the edge. Xia Siyu can't knead noodles, but she can make dumplings. They are fast and good, and they are chubby one by one.

When the dumplings were finished, the doorbell suddenly rang.

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