Xia Siyu just finished drinking two bottles of wine and was in high spirits. She simply slapped the table and stood up, not knowing where to learn a dialect: "Immortal Banban! Which turtle son is called me...wuwuwu..."

Before she could finish the rest, Bo Yan walked over and covered her mouth quickly. Xia Siyu had drunk too much, so she could not control it. While she was struggling, Bo Yan also saw the people coming from the corner of her eyes. Seeing Xia Siyu was about to break free, he screamed, and he quickly approached, took off his mask and blocked the corner of her screaming mouth.

The few people approached and saw a young couple sitting here intimately. Bo Yan turned his back to them, covering his face and Xia Siyu's face tightly. There were several beer bottles and a large table of dishes on the table. The young couple were wearing sportswear.

No matter how you look at it, this couple looks like college students coming to fall in love nearby, and they don’t look like glamorous artists.

Someone laughed: "How could it be Xia Siyu? Have you watched too many movies? Everyone is Xia Siyu? She just spoke a dialect."

One person next to him also laughed: "That's right, can the artist order a table of dishes at night? He even came here to eat? He didn't even have an assistant bodyguard around him? Have you read too many romance novels?"

The oil-headed man who was sure at the beginning was a little hesitant, and he also argued: "But I clearly heard Xia Siyu's voice just now..."

Bo Yan kept pricking his ears, and he breathed a sigh of relief after all the people left. He just stepped back smaller, but someone grabbed the collar. He was pulled back by Xia Siyu. Xia Siyu drank wine, and her face was still filled with water. Her eyes were filled with autumn water, and three words were written in her eyes: "I want it more."

Sure enough, Xia Siyu pulled him in front of him and did not release his collar. Bo Yan's breathing gradually became heavy. She blinked her eyes and loosened her fingers, but did not leave his body. Instead, she slid down along his collar, sliding across her chest and her lower abdomen, and finally came to his belt.

Fortunately, she didn't open the belt buckle, but just tapped it with her fingers.

He knew that expression: I want to check it! Is the dog tag "Xia Siyu dedicated" still there?

But no matter how she said that if she unbuttoned her buttons directly, she would not have any impact. She was just like this, and she wanted to refuse and greet her, which made him unable to stop.

As expected, Bo Yan looked at her, he turned around and called the clerk: "Checkout!"

When the clerk came, he didn't forget to bring her mask with him. After asking about the price, he didn't scan the code. He took out his wallet and took out a stack of money from it. He didn't count much. In short, he would definitely be higher than this table of dishes, so he left on the table after paying for money. It was a blessing that he always went on business trips. Sometimes when he was inconvenient to scan the code in other places, he prepared cash, but he didn't expect to use it immediately now.

Xia Siyu was still unhappy: "The food has not been packed yet! Wasting!"

When is it time? I still have the mood to tell her about packing? Who asked you to order so many!

Although Bo Yan was a little speechless, he still instructed the clerk to pack it. Then he carried the food in one hand and her in the other, and walked out quickly.

As soon as he entered the elevator, Xia Siyu rushed towards him. Bo Yan hugged him, and the elevator door was about to close and opened again. Just now, the three of them rushed in.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!