Chapter 132 Responsibility (2)

Anyway, Xia Siyu and Bo Yan managed to get their hard-earned one hundred euros.

Facing the camera, this Hanhan was holding two 50-yuan Euros, looking as happy as a two-hundred-jin fat man.

Bo Yan stayed away from her with a look of disgust, as if getting close to a fool would contagious.

When Xia Siyu returned to the villa in the car, the other groups also came back.

Hearing that she had fainted, Wang Zisu anxiously put down the walk-behind weeder and followed her to the second floor.

Zhou Weiwei followed closely behind, and hurried up to hold her hand as soon as she entered the door: "Siyu, are you okay? I heard that you fainted, I was scared to death."

Xia Siyu shook her head and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can't die."

After that came Hu Juyue and Shang Feier.

And Li Yiru, who was in the shower, saw Xia Siyu coming back in the car on her waterproof phone, and keenly sensed that something was wrong—the program team was not so kind, and rushed out after taking a shower and changing clothes 800 times faster.

Regardless of whether the relationship is good or bad, they still know the unity and friendship that should be shown at this time.

And coming here at this time can also increase the lens.

The doctor came from Huaxia Kingdom, so naturally he also brought some Chinese patent medicines to prevent heatstroke. He also said: "Miss Xia also has some symptoms of a cold, and she still needs to rest more in the past few days."

Speaking of catching a cold, the film crew, all the guests, even Wang Zisu couldn't help turning their heads and looking at Bo Yan.

Needless to say, last night Xia Siyu was sleeping, kicking the quilt, and Bo Yan did not even look at the operation, which became a trending search.

It was okay when it was on the trending search. At that time, Xia Siyu's reputation hadn't improved yet, and Bo Yan fans could still control it.

Click on the trending search, and the first 20 highly praised comments are all of this painting style: "After all, men and women live together, Teacher Bo must avoid suspicion."

"Kicking the quilt even at this age, he is not your father, why should you help me?"

"It's love to help you, and it's duty not to help. It's really a giant baby."

And now, with Xia Siyu's hard work in the past two or two days, as well as the hard work in moving the bricks, and the stinginess in asking for money at the end, although it is not possible to turn black fans on a large scale, there are obviously more passers-by who help her speak:

"Even if Bo Yan is not her relative, it's not a big deal to cover her with a quilt, right?"

"As far as the matter is concerned, at least a team, knowing that they have to work together the next day, can't you take it with you?"

The status of the trending search is different, and Bo Yan here also bowed his head: "Sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future."

He was quick to admit his mistakes. Most people at the scene knew about the grievances between the two, and no one would really blame him.

On the contrary, Wang Zisu was very anxious, and quickly handed her water: "Sister Siyu, you should have a good rest, and we can make dinner or something."

Bo Yan squinted at the water he handed over, and kept staring. Until Xia Siyu finished drinking the glass of water, his gaze was still on the empty glass.

Then he said lightly: "Have you finished your work? I seem to hear your walk-behind weeder still beeping."

Only then did Wang Zisu run downstairs with a groan, and after a while, the regular sound of a weed mower came from downstairs.

The doctor gave orders, and the others also retreated. Zhou Weiwei also said, "I'll make you my specialty salmon head soup later."

Xia Siyu nodded with a smile.

In the room, she and Bo Yan were the only ones left.