After cleaning up a little, he washed and cleaned up, took off his pajamas, and only wore shorts, and came in happily and nervously all the way.

Xia Siyu was still sleeping sideways after just taking off her makeup. He lifted the quilt and came in. After thinking about it, he leaned against her a little. After thinking about it, he moved her head up to his shoulders, as if she was sleeping on her shoulders, and the two of them looked very close.

This time, Xia Siyu finally did not reach out to hug him or rub against him.

Bo Yan turned his head, and the dim bedside lamps seemed to give her face a layer of soft light. Her face was fresh and clean at this time, without a trace of oil, but it was still amazingly beautiful.

He gently kissed her forehead, turned his head off and turned the light, then leaned over to her forehead.

He fell in love with her, not liked her.

Holding her and leaning against her, it seemed that the feeling about family that I lacked gradually emerged.

That was the only memories of the family of three that he had left when his parents had not passed away unexpectedly.

Apart from her, no one has given him such a warmth in his family for a long time.

**

Xia Siyu dreamed again.

She lived in Sicily when she was young. Although she usually lives with her mother, her father occasionally came from China.

In fact, Xia Youbiao likes her very much and her mother very much. Although her mother hates him very much, she hates the Xia family even more, and she is unwilling to go back to China with him. But every time he comes, her mother will dress up carefully and dress her up beautifully before she comes.

She still remembered the happiest time when she was Xia Tianxia Youbiao and her mother took her, and the family of three went on vacation to the beach together. Her father played with the sand, swimdled and surfed with her, and asked her to ride a horse, let her sit on her shoulders, teasing her, saying that the child would grow taller.

She didn't understand it very much at that time. During the day, Xia Youbiao took her to have fun, and at night she dragged the doll and insisted on slapping a bed with her father and mother. Xia Youbiao had no choice but to scratch her little nose, hugged her up, let her sleep in the middle, holding her father's arm on the left and leaning against her mother on the right, sleeping very satisfiedly.

Since then, she has especially liked to buy large toys and also liked to sleep with a pillow when she sleeps at night.

But later, she grew up, and the conflict between her mother and the Xia family never eased. Xia Youbiao also often came, but every time she came, her face became more tired. She gradually realized the conflict between her parents, and the conflict between her mother and the Xia family. Although she still acted coquettishly, she no longer had the willfulness she was as a child.

The only habit of sleeping with a doll was preserved.

——Just like now.

Wait, before Xia Siyu opened her eyes, she pinched her hand, and it seemed that she was really holding an arm. But this arm seemed to be different from the one in my memory, it was thinner, stronger, and longer.

And the smell is not like that of my parents. How does it feel like it is Bo Yan?

Xia Siyu was so scared that she woke up quickly. When she opened her eyes, she was really shocked. She was just thinking right, and what she was holding was Bo Yan's arm. He was naked and only had a pair of shorts on his body.

Moreover, the place where she kicked that day seemed to wake up...
Chapter completed!