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Chapter 906: 897: Assistant (5)

Chapter 906: Chapter 897: Assistant (5)

The dried abalone itself has no flavor, but it has been simmered with so many types of meat that their aromas have infused into it, plus the tender yet bouncy texture like a toffee, offering an immense pleasure to the taste buds. Bite by bite, and when one gets tired of it, pairing it with Riesling. The young Riesling, with its high acidity and sweetness, and strong structure, not only doesn’t overpower the freshness of the seafood but even elevates its flavor.

Bo Yan watched her eat with relish, and even cut a large portion of the dried abalone from his own plate for her. Xia Siyu accepted it all and was eating joyfully with squinting eyes.

Even though she prefers street food stalls compared to such upscale restaurants, she felt happy to change her taste once in a while, especially with Bo Yan by her side.

Today is New Year’s Day, and another year has passed. She truly wishes that every New Year’s Day in the future, Bo Yan would be by her side.

Everyone, starving all day, finally had a good meal. After being satisfied with food and drinks, Little Tang drove everyone back home. It was quiet in the car, Wei Jingjing felt that Song Fengzhi still seemed upset, holding back, maybe planning to trip her up. And Xia Siyu and Bo Yan – Bo Yan was holding Xia Siyu’s hand, whose fingertips coyly slid in the palm of Bo Yan’s hand.

Bo Yan felt it, turned his head to look at her. Xia Siyu was also looking at him, slightly fluttering her eyelids.

He understood the gesture, this old flirt Xia Siyu, feeling warm and already thinking about something, was definitely planning to devour him completely tonight!

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but Xia Siyu wouldn’t let him, her fingertip persistently pressing in his palm. Bo Yan was never ticklish. Sometimes he tickled Xia Siyu and she would do the same to him, but he would remain unbothered. However, he had to admit, right now Xia Siyu’s little finger hooking in his palm made his palm tickle, his heart tickle, his whole body tickle.

If there weren’t other spectators in the car, he might have taught this “culprit” a lesson right then and there.

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Fortunately, the drive wasn’t too long, after an hour they reached the hotel. Xia Siyu got out of the car first, but staggered as soon as her feet hit the ground. Her tolerance for alcohol was almost nonexistent, although the bottle just now was shared among four of them, but there’s a saying, isn’t there? Liquor doesn’t intoxicate; people intoxicate themselves.

Bo Yan quickly followed her out of the car, seeing her stagger, he supported her by one arm and placed the other hand around her waist, his voice slightly deep: “Be careful.”

Xia Siyu was just at the stage of being tipsy, feeling slightly floaty, but her mind was still clear, though her courage seemed to have ballooned in the alcohol. Still in the parking lot, she couldn’t help but let her hand slide down over Bo Yan’s parts above.

This was outrageous, they were at a hotel, besides their group of five, there were others around, Bo Yan seriously carried her horizontally: “You seem drunk.”

Xia Siyu let out a soft breath: “You’re the one who drank too much, your whole family drank too much.”

Although her words were defiant, her body was very honest, immediately looping her arms around his neck.

With a calm face, Bo Yan said, “I’ll take her back first.”

After speaking, without waiting for a response from behind, he immediately started walking forward.

Little Tang was still parking, Wei Jingjing felt she might have gone a bit too far today, just about to say something to Song Fengzhi, but he got out of the car first, completely ignoring them and directly entered the hotel room.