Chapter 124 A Room (2)

She can speak Italian, she knows the local life and habits like the back of her hand, and she... has deep eyes that slip by occasionally.

She had never shown any sign of having lived abroad since they met, and neither had Italian.

He vaguely felt that this might have something to do with Xia Siyu leaving him seven years ago. Even if it didn't matter, she had left an indelible mark in her life.

Too bad it's a show. If it was in private, he would definitely get to the bottom of it.

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After the job was settled, Bo Yan also proposed: "Why don't you get a fishing certificate."

Although there is no need for sea fishing tomorrow, who knows if the program group will have this demand in a few days. Besides, the office happened to be nearby, just passing by.

Xia Siyu didn't object, and the two went to the institution together. As soon as he opened his mouth, the other party offered seventy euros.

Bo Yan and Xia Siyu never thought that they would be persuaded to leave because they couldn't afford the mere seventy euros. It's like when I earn tens of thousands of dollars a month, but I can't afford a T-shirt when I go shopping because I don't bring my mobile phone or wallet.

The two left awkwardly, and when they reached the door, they glanced at each other, with self-deprecating wry smiles on each other's faces.

But also because of this smile, the originally stiff atmosphere between the two relaxed a little.

On the return trip, Xia Siyu was still a road idiot, and he couldn't find his way when he got to a place with many alleys.

Just as she was about to ask someone, Bo Yan next to her said with a look of disgust, "Did you grow a head just to show off your appearance?"

Xia Siyu exploded in a second: "Why, my sister, I just made my debut with my face!"

Just as she was about to jump up, Bo Yan pointed back at the following camera.

But who is Xia Siyu? She knows that there are paparazzi guarding her, and she dares to beat her face with blood with her high heels. With rough skin and thick flesh, he is not afraid of scolding, nor is he afraid of cyber violence. Bo Yan wanted to say a word and ran away, no way!

But as soon as she jumped up, Bo Yan immediately took a step back and put a finger on her forehead.

Although Xia Siyu is not short, Bo Yan is taller. She stretched her arms forward, dancing like hot wheels, trying to hit Bo Yan's head, but she couldn't reach the edge at all.

Bo Yan also mocked: "Short hands, short legs, short stature."

"I'll bite you to death!" Xia Siyu turned her head to nibble on the crescent moon on his arm, but Bo Yan quickly withdrew her hand, turned around and walked two steps quickly, and hurriedly fled the battlefield.

How could Xia Siyu let him run away, after all, he pulled a handful of his hair, and then she stopped with satisfaction.

Fortunately, the handsome guy's hair is a little disheveled, but he also has a sense of unruliness, which looks more charming than his serious appearance.

Xia Siyu was in the front, and he was in the back, trimming her hair. From the corner of her eye, she saw that her steps back were much lighter, and she was relieved.

I don't want to see her so heavy, I hope she is happier.

Bo Yan took two steps, and his scalp still hurt a little: That's right, the attack was too ruthless.

After returning to the room, other people also came back one after another.

Shang Fei'er and Li Yiru really sang and danced. Fortunately, there were a lot of people singing and dancing on the streets of Europe. It's not surprising that they went to liven up the atmosphere.

Hu Juyue and Zhou Weiwei were exhausted. Washing five cats and dogs looked easy, but Alas weighed 80 catties. Although the cat was light, there were a few marks on each paw. After the two washed the cats and dogs, they were so tired that they didn't even want to talk.

We ate some food casually, chatted for a while, and it was time to rest at night.

Bo Yan Xia Siyu really wants to sleep in a room.