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Bo Yan thought about it carefully: "No, you just sweat a little more. When you take off your jacket, the clothes inside are soaked with sweat."

Xia Siyu froze, and quickly looked down. She was still in that white T-shirt, and it was indeed all dust and dirt.

She hurriedly wrapped herself in the quilt, and felt that the quilt was so dirty, so she was not wrapped so tightly.

"Then when I fell down, did I have loose hair, a hideous expression, and an abomination? Will my posture be ugly and ugly?"

Thin words: "..."

He turned around to ignore her, and just opened the door, Xia Siyu still shouted from behind: "Come back."

Bo Yan didn't look back, but he stopped.

Xia Siyu stuffed his head into the quilt and said with a little embarrassment: "I want to eat pig's trotter. The pig's trotter is a perfect match with rice!"

Bo Yan didn't directly agree, he opened the door and went out: "I'll ask if they will do it."

After saying this, he closed the door.

Xia Siyu rested for a while before getting up, took a shower in the bathroom, and changed clothes.

Her heatstroke is not very serious, and her cold is only mild, but she is indeed a little weak, her body temperature rises, and a little fever.

Two hours have passed since I cleaned up after taking a shower. It's about seven o'clock in the evening. In summer, the sun sets late and the outside is still bright. Open the window from the second floor and you can see the blue sea. There was laughter downstairs, Wang Zisu and the dog. The dog was raised next door, a snow-white Samoyed. Relying on his poor English, Wang Zisu reached a consensus with the neighbor's child next door, and the two threw a frisbee to tease the dog.

Samoyed was raised in vain and fat, but he didn't receive a Frisbee one time, and he rushed directly on Wang Zisu, making trouble with each other.

When he looked up, he saw Xia Siyu on the second floor, and his eyes lit up: "Sister Siyu!"

Xia Siyu took a bath for skin care, and only put on a very light makeup. Her hair was dark and straight without any modification, and she wore a wide white shirt. Because of illness, his face was a little pale, but he was a little more fragile and beautiful.

"How are you, how are you doing?"

Xia Siyu nodded, but didn't have any thoughts to deal with him—because she was attracted by the smell that came over her face: the smell of pig feet!

She quickly retracted her head, opened the door and ran out, downstairs, Bo Yan was in the kitchen, beside Hu Juyue and Li Yiru. Hu Juyue sighed: "It looks so delicious."

Li Yiru also nodded: "Ms. Bo is really good at making it with a rice cooker!"

Zhou Weiwei was cooking fish head soup on another stove and turned her head when she heard the movement: "Si Yu, are you awake?"

As soon as he finished his words, he turned his head back when he was making trotters' thin words, glanced lightly at Xia Siyu, and moved away uninterestedly.

A pressure cooker next to it was also steaming suddenly, cooking rice. The rice cooked in a pressure cooker is more fragrant than an ordinary rice cooker.

Soon Wang Zisu came in, and Shang Feier also went downstairs. Several people sat together. Hu Juyue and Li Yiru, who had just boasted, only tasted a small piece of pig's hoof and put down their chopsticks: this thing has a lot of calories, so female stars shouldn't be too many eat.

Only Xia Siyu enthusiastically picked one piece after another, and ate it with soup.

Bo Yan frowned: I finally know how this "fat as pregnant" hot search came up.

I hope that next time there is this hot search, she is really pregnant.