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Chapter 1178 Race against time (4)

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    Boyan slept until four o'clock in the morning before waking up.

    The first thing he did when he woke up was to get up and look around.  A dark room, a dark bed.  Then he felt his abdomen being pressed by something heavy.  There was no need to turn on the light and take a closer look. No one else but Xia Siyu could sleep so arrogantly and put her legs on top of him.

    He soon felt that he was covered with a quilt.  Before he fell asleep, he obviously only took a shower, and the quilt on his body seemed to be covered by Xia Siyu.

    I feel warm on my body and warm in my heart.  Although this guy is squeamish and willful, he still treats him sincerely.

    Bo Yan adjusted his body slightly, and Xia Siyu, who was holding him, groaned in dissatisfaction. Bo Yan had no choice but to put her legs up again. After thinking about it, he moved her head and shoulders over and hugged her.  , lean against him.

    Xia Siyu was very dishonest when sleeping, and it was extremely uncomfortable to be hugged by him, causing her to twist and turn.  Bo Yanze gently forced her, but Xia Siyu failed to resist in her sleep, so she could only slightly change her sleeping position and continue to sleep with her head turned.

    Although filming as a director is hard, having to eat and sleep in the open every day, and the conditions are also difficult, when you get home and be able to hug your wife under the quilt, all the hard work is worth it.

    When Xia Siyu woke up, the sun was shining brightly again.

    She stretched out of habit and bumped into Boyan with a wave of her hand. Only then did she remember that the dog man was back.

    Still late.

    Still ignoring people.

    Xia Siyu snorted. Now that she's awake, she doesn't want to continue pretending to be the little daughter-in-law.  She punched Boyan: "Why are you sleeping? Get up!"

    After Boyan woke up briefly last night, he fell asleep slowly because he didn't get enough sleep.  Now being woken up by a small pink fist, he opened his eyes and glanced sideways at Xia Siyu. He just smiled: "Good morning."

    "What a fart." Xia Siyu was still unhappy and kicked him in the calf.

    Bo Yan was not angry, and spread his arms, "If you don't feel relieved, you can hammer me twice more."

    How could Xia Siyu be so polite!  Not only did she move her hands, she also moved her mouth, coming up with a whimper and biting directly on his wrist.

    He said nothing and watched her chewing on it, which made his arm covered with saliva.  Feeling her strength weakening, Bo Yan still smiled: "Are you tired? Do you want me to give you another arm to chew on?"

    "It's boring, Xia Siyu threw his arm: "Bah! I don't want to chew your big pig's hooves."

    Bo Yan was not angry, so he pulled a tissue from the side and wiped the scratches from her face.  After wiping it off, I wiped my arms clean.  He didn't say much, just smiled: "It's better to be next to you. With you here, I sleep soundly."

    Xia Siyu is still angry: "With you here, I even eat less."

    Bo Yanxiao: "Do you want to have breakfast?"

    Xia Siyu responded without even thinking: "Yes!"

    So I got up, washed and tidied up, and the takeaway was almost here.  Xia Siyu didn't eat much for dinner last night, so she immediately pounced on it and picked up a fried bun. She couldn't wait to take a bite, and the soup inside burned the tip of her tongue.

    "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Boyan poured her a glass of soy milk, and she took a big sip. After drinking, she turned around and cursed: "Hot chicken!"

    Bo Yan ignored it and gave her a steamed dumpling.  Xia Siyu threw the whole thing into her mouth, chewed it, and cursed vaguely: "Asshole!"

    Bo Yan asked again: "Would you like the egg custard?" He served her a bowl.
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