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Bo Yan actually saw it, Xia Siyu seemed to be worried, but Xia Siyu's actions at this time were more anxious, eager to switch directly to the middle, and began to pull Bo Yan pants.

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

This was the case at this time, Bo Yan could clearly feel some fluctuations in her heart. Xia Siyu looked reckless and self-willed, and ruthless towards her family, but in fact she was the most affectionate. She can remember who is kind to her for a long, long time. But the closer people are not good to her, she will also find it hard to let go.

When she laughed and scolded, he could joke with her. But when she is sad and angry, he only needs to lend her a chest, let her presumptuous little fist punch you in the chest, and vent her dissatisfaction.

Sure enough, Xia Siyu was just annoyed. After she really pulled Bo Yan's pants off, she stopped her hands instead. Breathing became heavy and muddy.

Bo Yan didn't speak, watching her clenched fists and clenched, the whole person began to tense. He waited for a while, then approached, reached out and put her in his arms.

Xia Siyu did not reject him. He quickly felt that she was leaning on Bo Yan's body, and he could feel that although she was still clenching her fists, her tight body relaxed a little, and the center of gravity was also pressed on him. .

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

After a long time, Xia Siyu's stretched fist loosened, and her strained face let out a sigh: "Actually, I used to hate Chinese New Year."

Bo Yan looked at her, but still did not speak, but kissed her on the forehead.

Xia Siyu continued: "Dad likes me and my mother more. However, he always has a naive illusion that we are all'family.' But they have never regarded my mother and me as a family. Even if he prefers me and loves my mother even more, but the status of me and my mother in his mind is far less than the weight on the other end. Why bother, just go straight to it, and come to me for a couple of circles Feeling, and finally stand next to them and say'sorry' to me. Who cares about your apologies? When I was a child, I needed to behave like a baby to keep 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 faintly: "Are you hungry, do you want me to cook dumplings for you?"

Xia Siyu was stunned for a moment, but never expected that this guy's first sentence turned out to be this. She looked at him for a long time with her mouth slightly open, and then snorted, "I want to eat."

"Let's go." Bo Yan smiled, first tidyed her clothes, then hugged her down, and then took her hand when she landed.

His palms are so warm, and his fingers are long, as if he could wrap her hands in them and take care of them.

In fact, there was a trouble, the time was just right, and the face was already awake. Bo Yan rolls the skin again. He is not too proficient, but he also knows to roll the skin into a round shape with the thick side in the middle thin. Xia Siyu can't knead noodles, but she does make dumplings, which are fast and good, one by one chubby.

When the dumplings were wrapped, the doorbell over there suddenly rang.