This guy is indeed like this, real and fake. She leaned over when he didn't want to, but now she is still talking.

Bo Yan said: "If you can graduate, what you say is not the limit, but I will only the limit."

Can Xia Siyu play according to common sense? She said directly: "Then I don't want this degree, I want to drop out of school."

She is familiar with dropping out of school! When she was in college, she dropped out of school. Most people would need that degree, but she doesn't care. Anyway, she has been scolded as Jiuluyu, so she doesn't have any fault. So she won't get a degree from N University and will even shame N University.

Bo Yan was shocked by her remarks, but who knew that this guy would say such words. He said gloomyly: "Even if you drop out of school, the tuition fee cannot be refunded."

Money is an external object to Xia Siyu, and she doesn't value it at all. After Bo Yan said that, she nodded happily: "If you don't retreat, you will be treated as rewarding you!"

"You..." This guy retreated and went in, and he was so perfect. Bo Yan laughed angrily. She was very happy to appreciate this nothingness.

As soon as he exerted force, Xia Siyu stood steadily and staggered forward two steps, right next to him. Such a small thing had to be suppressed by strength, so she could not dare to do it again.

He refused to submit, right? He insisted on kissing him. Bo Yan stretched his head forward and wanted to press against her face, but he went to the left, and Xia Siyu leaned to the right. Bo Yan approached again, and she smiled and hid on the side, while hiding, saying, "What are you doing? The camera is shooting."

This guy is slippery and like a swimming fish, making him feel so angry that he is itchy.

Bo Yan still leaned forward, and Xia Siyu leaned back and avoided. She relied on her own practice dancing and her body was very soft. She bowed down and did a very beautiful job. If Bo Yan hadn't put his hands on her feet, he would have been afraid that Xia Siyu would fall backwards.

Xia Siyu was in the air, and she was still breathless and blushing, "Why is Mr. Thin? It's so soft that it's hard? Tell you I won't eat this one."

Bo Yan laughed in anger: "What's wrong with being tough?"

Xia Siyu smiled sly: "You have to have the ability to come here."

Bo Yan did not continue to lean forward, but led her back. While retreating, he also paid attention to the camera in the living room and never took the camera to take a picture.

As soon as he stepped back, Xia Siyu did not continue to lower her waist, but followed his steps and took a few steps. With a "bang", Bo Yan gently pushed her against the wall, letting her vest against the wall, and used the wall to prevent her escape. During this process, his hand was always on her waist. At first, it was to prevent something from happening when she was lowering her waist, but now it was a kind of confinement, see where she ran!

He leaned over again. This time Xia Siyu didn't waver, but she stretched out her hand and blocked the corner of her mouth.

Bo Yan kissed her palm directly, and his eyebrows frowned. This kind of old community is different from the Qingcheng Apartment where they live, and the sound insulation is not very good. He didn't dare to make a noise. Even if he was not discovered by the camera in the living room, it would be embarrassing to be heard by the residents next to him.

He controlled Xia Siyu's waistline with one hand, and pulled the claws that blocked the corners of her mouth with the other hand, and wanted to move forward again.

Xia Siyu also had one hand. When she was about to stretch out her left hand, Bo Yan pinched the palm of her waistline and grabbed her hand. He controlled her hands and pressed them against the wall. He didn't believe it. Xia Siyu really dared to make a jio, and he put the parts on his knees.

Xia Siyu really didn't do such a thing, but just shouted as he approached: "Hey, wait a moment."

Waiting for nothing. Bo Yan ignored her ruthlessness, but when he approached, Xia Siyu smiled: "If you dare to come over, do I call me?"

That expression is so tricky and tricky, and there is a little smugness in it.

Bo Yan is so indifferent to her little temper. He gritted his teeth and said, "Then you scream, no one will come to save you if you call him "Broken throat". - Don't call him "Broken throat"!"

Xia Siyu narrowed her eyes: "Are you sure it is certain and sure?"

Bo Yan was proud: "You can try."

He didn't believe it, and Xia Siyu really dared to call the neighbors around him. Although the camera in the living room had a bad radio function, if Xia Siyu screamed, she should be able to be taken in. It would be embarrassing to hear it by the director team.

Xia Siyu did not turn her head and scream, but she lowered her head - turning on the other microphone on her chest!

"Damn--" Bo Yan couldn't help but curse and swear words. He didn't expect Xia Siyu to really dare to do such a thing. He was so scared that he almost let go, and hurriedly tightened again to prevent Xia Siyu from falling down. After Xia Siyu stood firm, she looked at him with a smile: "Then Teacher Bo, good night, see you tomorrow. Get off early and have a good dream. If you can't sleep well, you will have dark circles."

He didn't know if there were dark circles, but sooner or later Bo Yan was so angry that his heart was premature.

Bo Yan was still waiting forward, Xia Siyu pointed at the microphone he was away from, and his smug look meant that if you have the ability, come here!

Bo Yan had the ability to come over, but he didn't dare to be arrogant while turning on the microphone. He was convinced by Xia Siyu. It was nothing but a problem, but she was flirting with her, and her thoughts were about to move, but she called to stop instead.

Bo Yan had to stand still, then pointed at Xia Siyu with an unhappy look on his face, and looked at his lips as if: "Okay, you remember it for me!"

After making a fuss with her for a night, he sweated more than when the power was out. Moreover, he hadn't encountered anything, which was simply amazing.

Xia Siyu stood there with a proud look on her face, shaking her head and was happy. Instead, she was no longer afraid and said loudly: "Teacher Bo is right, Teacher Bo is right. If you have time in the future, you will discuss art with Teacher Bo and practice acting skills."

Combined with the words she just said "devoted to art" and saying loudly to her microphone, it was simply intentional.

Bo Yan had no choice but to cough, his voice a little hoarse: "Just know it yourself."

Then he turned his head and wanted to plug in the camera in the only corridor that had not been plugged in.

Xia Siyu suddenly shouted to him from behind: "Wait a minute, Teacher Bo, you have something you haven't taken yet."

Bo Yan turned around with a strange look on his face, and first looked at the microphone on her chest. The indicator light was still on and was still running. What was he not holding?

When he was a little confused, Xia Siyu, who had just avoided it, suddenly came over, and stretched her face forward, gently touched the corner of his mouth, and it was as soft as a feather. Her voice also became soft: "You forgot this."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!