Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

Bo Qiliu didn’t dare to say, he looked at his grandson angrily: “Bo Yi!”

Bo Yi’s legs softened and he knelt down: “Grandpa, save me! I don’t want to go to jail!”

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When Bo Yan woke up, it was already noon.

He usually sleeps, seven or eight hours is enough. Although Xia Siyu fell asleep earlier than him, when this guy woke up, it was about the same time as him.

After waking up, Xia Siyu didn’t even wear slippers. She rushed to the window for the first time, opened the curtains, and looked at the snow in the yard. Very good, now the snow is still falling, and the snow in the yard is already thick. Originally, the house was a certain height from the ground of the yard, but it snowed all night, and the height of the snow in the yard was almost as high as the countertop of the house.

She smiled and said, “I want to make a snowman!”

Bo Yan did not object: “Yes, but you have to wash and dress first.”

Xia Siyu rushed back, putting on his shoes first, then rushed to the bathroom, washing as quickly as possible. In front of the mirror on the sink, Bo Yan stood in a row with her, both of them were brushing their teeth. Xia Siyu looked at her scribbled brushing posture and couldn’t help smiling. She also washed with his rhythm and frequency.

After washing up, Bo Yan asked, “Should I have lunch first? You can work when you are full.”

Xia Siyu hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded.

It’s just that the dumplings they made too much last night were killed by the two people next door. Now it’s too late to cook other dishes. Fortunately, Bo Yan bought toast yesterday. He asked Xia Siyu: “Do you want to eat salty or sweet?”

Xia Siyu thought for a while: “Sweet.”

Bo Yan nodded, took out four slices of bread, and opened a carton of milk. First pour the milk on the plate, then put two pieces of toast on the plate, wait until the toast is full of milk, then change the other two pieces and then soak, prepare a pan next to it, brush a little bit of oil, and put two pieces of toast Put it in the pan, and the fried sides will be crispy.

After the pan is out, put a little diced banana, strawberry, etc. on top, and prepare two small cups next to it. One is squeezed with a cup of yogurt, and the other is put in condensed milk for dipping sauce.

While frying the toast, Bo Yan had already put the coffee into it, and started to grind and brew the coffee. The toast is served, and the coffee is ready over there. Simply ate a toast with milk and butter, with yogurt and condensed milk. One is sweet and sour and fresh and delicious, and the other is sweet and rich. If you feel a little greasy, you can drink coffee. The taste is absolutely perfect.

After eating and drinking, Xia Siyu rushed to the outdoors eagerly. Just about to go to play in the snow, Bo Yan pulled her back: “You wait.”

He handed her the gloves: “You take this.”

Xia Siyu obediently asked him to wear the gloves and leave, and Bo Yan told her to come back: “Don’t worry.”

He turned around and went to the utility room again, and took the tools: buckets, basins, ready to hold snow later. The snowman wants to build a good-looking one, it is too difficult to manage with his own hands, and it will be much faster with the help of tools. He even brought a shovel, the kind of shovel he usually uses when planting flowers in the yard.

When everything was ready, he came out with Xia Siyu: “What do you want to pile on?”

Xia Siyu thought for a while: “I want to pile up a person.”

Make a snowman and make a snowman, it must be a snowman. It’s easy to say, Snowman, that is the simplest one, with a chubby body underneath, a round head on top, carrots for noses, two biscuits for eyes, and two branches as claws.

Xia Siyu shook his head: “No, I want to build a side-lying, curvy snowman with a particularly good figure.”

If you just say that you want to pile up on your own, don’t you just get it?

Bo Yan smiled: “This is simpler, you lie down first and give me a sample.”

Of course Xia Siyu didn’t do it, so the two started to build a little snowman with tools. Xia Siyu filled buckets of snow and poured snow, and he just repaired her face underneath. The snow fell on the designated position first, and Bo Yan roughly shaped the piled snow lei. Xia Siyu also followed Lei, carrying a small bucket quickly when there was not enough snow. One time I ran a little faster and didn’t pay attention to the slippery feet. Fortunately, Bo Yan was by her side. As soon as he stretched out his hand to support her, Xia Siyu fell on him, and both of them rolled to the ground.

Obviously both of them were very embarrassed. Xia Siyu didn’t ask Bo Yan how he was, nor did he check whether he fell. Instead, he turned his head to look at the snowman. Fortunately, Bo Yan escaped from the place where he just fell. Did not smash the snowman anyway.

Bo Yan also saw this guy’s movements, grabbed the snow angrily and raised her face: “Little unscrupulous.”

Xia Siyu’s backhand was another snow dumpling, and the two of them defensively counterattacked each other. When they noticed, the enchanting snowman on the ground was not able to look like they stepped on. This time Bo Yan went to the snow, and quickly returned with a few buckets. The piled down is solid and the snowballs on the top are rounded little by little. After he piled up the snowballs, he also decorated it with a small shovel. The face is chubby.

In addition to the chocolate chip cookies and carrots he brought, Xia Siyu also contributed a small straw hat that he brought with him in the summer, let alone, it really looked like that. Bo Yan picked up two more twigs and arranged them neatly for him, very good and perfect.

Give the snowman’s body a little more details, carved the clothes, and the buttons. After the work, Xia Siyu even pulled down the thin scarf and brought it to the snowman. This is so beautiful, chubby, and jubilant.

She also engraved the words on the snowman: “Those words are here for a visit.”

Bo Yan asked: “Why didn’t’Xia Siyu come here’?”

Xia Siyu said solemnly: “‘Xia Siyu’ has just been trampled on by us.”

All right, she is happy.

While building the snowman, Bo Yan’s cell phone kept ringing, Bo Yan ignored it. Xia Siyu saw it, but Bo Yan did not answer, and she did not deliberately remind her.

After the snowmen were piled up, the two entered the house, and Bo Yan slowly read the phone calls on the phone. There were a total of ten calls, all from the Bo family.

He ignored it, just drank a pot of hot tea.

That night, Boss continued to plummet at the opening, and after fermentation today, it fell even worse than yesterday. At the close, it fell by another 50%. Together, the two days have fallen by 70% of the market value. The short words are closed as soon as they are good, and all the pending empty orders are sold before the market closes. In two days, he made a lot of money. As for Bosch’s life and death? Don’t care about it.

Grandpa and they didn’t know that he was in the Yushu Linfeng, so they went to the Qingcheng apartment first, and there was no one. After waiting for a few days to know that he was here, he rushed over aggressively, and then rushed for nothing. Bo Yan and Xia Siyu had left long ago—going back to the crew to film.