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Chapter 140 Wedding Ring (2)

Bo Yan was not surprised. When the water boiled, he poured water into the teapot, poured the tea into the fair cup for tea splitting, and then filled it with everyone present.

In the barrage:

"Xia Siyu really lived in Italy?"

"I'm a fool. Nowadays, people still believe in reality shows? Are they all well-written?"

"The above, what you are talking about is editing, this is live broadcast. No matter how fake the live broadcast is, its credibility is higher than that of ordinary reality shows, right?"

"Look at you all the time, look at how calm our teacher Bo is. As expected, we Bo doesn't like Xiaoxia and have no interest in her affairs."

"The script is well written. If Teacher Bo hadn't been so calm, I would have believed it."

...

In fact, after Xia Siyu dealt with people in Sicily on the first day, some people laughed at it at first. But soon, there were always overseas Chinese living in Sicily, or senior Italians in China who knew about Italian, saying that she spoke Sicily, a dialect. She spoke very fluently. Obviously, she was very familiar with this language, at least she used it frequently in the past.

Now a foreign friend has come, and he claims to be her neighbor. Is this a stone hammer?

But it is also possible that Xia Siyu deliberately asked the program team to cooperate in order to make the script.

Pietro also sighed: "But to be precise, she is my grandmother's neighbor. At that time, she went to my grandmother's house, and the little girl who lived next door was her. My grandmother's house is in the Chinese area, and the most beautiful girl in the entire Chinese area is Charlotte. I think her mother is also very beautiful, she is so fierce..."

"Pietro." Xia Siyu suddenly interrupted him, then poured him a cup of tea, "Try our Chinese green tea."

Pietro nodded, took a sip and put it down, in an exaggerated tone unique to foreigners: "I still like our Earl's Tea, which is delicious with milk and sugar."

No one answered this sentence.

However, Bo Yan, who was drinking tea next to him, kept holding a teacup and was about to drink it before, as if he was thinking about something.

Fortunately, Pietro doesn't speak Chinese, he speaks English. And his English has a little Italian accent. The English proficiency of these guests at the scene, except for Xia Siyu and Bo Yan who can keep up with him, others even Zhou Weiwei, who is serious in college, was a little confused and would only smile foolishly.

Even if the audience in front of the screen heard this sentence, it was nothing strange. A strict mother, as for her beauty - Xia Siyu is so beautiful, her mother would not be ugly.

Pietro was not a job either. He drank two cups of tea here and ate two desserts that he didn't think were very sweet, so he got up and said goodbye.

When she said goodbye, she was still so old-fashioned kiss. Xia Siyu was about to meet her, and Wang Zisu next to her asked in a low voice: "Brother Bo, do you think this handsome European guy has a good impression of our Sister Siyu?"

Then there was Bo Yan's cold but decisive tone: "No."

Wang Zisu looked surprised: "Why?"

Bo Yan responded coldly: "He is married."

"Why, how do you know?" Wang Zisu looked puzzled.

"He brought a wedding ring, didn't you see it?" When Bo Yan talked about the wedding ring, Xia Siyu stretched out his hand, and Pietro also stretched out his hand, and indeed, no one brought with him.
Chapter completed!
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