Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 1612: Power outage (4)

This guy really is like this, the truth is true and false. She leaned over when he didn't want to, but now she is still in a tone.

Bo Yan said: "If you can graduate, it's up to you to say it, I say it."

Can Xia Siyu play cards according to common sense? She said directly: "Then I don't want this degree, I'm going to drop out."

She's familiar with dropping out! In college, she dropped out. Most people would need that degree, but she didn't care. Anyway, it has been scolded as a nine-hole fish, and it is not bad. Lest she get a degree from N University and bring shame to N University.

Bo Yan was shocked by her remarks. Who knew this guy would say such words. He said gloomily, "Even if you drop out, the tuition fee cannot be refunded."

Money is an external thing to Xia Siyu, and she doesn't value it at all. After Bo Yan finished speaking, she nodded cheerfully: "If you don't retreat, I will reward you!"

"You..." This guy, you backed me in, and you're playing like a charm. Bo Yan laughed angrily, this was nothing, but she was happy to reward it.

As soon as he exerted force, Xia Siyu stood unsteadily, staggered two steps forward, and was close to him. This kind of little thing has to be suppressed by strength. If she is submissive, she will not dare to make it again.

If he doesn't want to obey, he just wants to kiss him. Bo Yan's head stretched forward, wanting to stick to her face, but he turned to the left, and Xia Siyu leaned to the right. Bo Yan approached again, she smiled and ducked to the side, and said, "What are you doing? The camera is filming."

This guy slips his hands like a swimming fish, making his teeth ticklish.

Bo Yan still leaned forward, and Xia Siyu leaned back to dodge. She relied on herself to practice dancing, her body was very flexible, she bowed down and did it very beautifully. If it wasn't for Bo Yan's arms around her feet, he would be afraid that Xia Siyu would fall backwards.

Xia Siyu was in the air, still breathing and blushing, and said, "Mr. Thin, soft can't be hard? Tell you I don't want to eat this set."

Bo Yan laughed angrily: "What's wrong with being hard?"

Xia Siyu smiled slyly: "Then you have to have the ability to come here."

Bo Yan did not continue to lean forward, but led her back. While retreating, he also paid attention to the camera in the living room, and never got caught by the camera.

As soon as he stepped back, Xia Siyu did not continue to lower his waist, but followed his pace and took a few steps back. With a "bang", Bo Yan pushed her gently against the wall, made her vest against the wall, and used the wall to resist her escape. In the process, his hands have been on her waist. At first, it was to prevent accidents when she lowered her waist, but now it is a kind of confinement, to see where she runs!

He leaned up again, this time Xia Siyu didn't sway, but she stretched out her hand and blocked the corner of her mouth.

Bo Yan immediately kissed her palm, her eyebrows wrinkled immediately. This kind of old community is different from the Qingcheng apartment where they live, and the sound insulation is not very good. He didn't dare to make a noise, even if he wasn't caught by the camera in the living room, it would be embarrassing to be heard by the residents next to him.

He controlled Xia Siyu's waistline with one hand, and the other hand pulled her paw covering the corner of her mouth away, and stepped forward again.

Xia Siyu still has one hand. When her left hand was about to stretch out, Bo Yan grabbed the palm of her waistline and pulled her hand by the way. His hands were controlled by him, and he was pressed against the wall. He didn't believe it. Xia Siyu really dared to make a jio, and one knee smashed the parts.

Xia Siyu did not do such a thing, just shouted when he approached: "Wait a minute."

Wait for a fart. Bo Yan ignored her shirk, but when he approached, Xia Siyu smiled: "If you dare to come here, believe it or not I called?"

That expression, how tricky it must be, and there is a little pride in it.

Bo Yan is so sullen, but she doesn't like her petty temper. He laughed and gritted his teeth and said, "Then you call it, and no one will come to save you if you call it a broken throat. - No one is allowed to call it 'broken throat'!"

Xia Siyu narrowed her eyes: "Are you sure and sure?"

Bo Yan said proudly: "You can try."

He didn't believe it, Xia Siyu really dared to call the neighbors around. Although the camera in the living room is not very good, if Xia Siyu screams, it should be able to be included. It would be embarrassing to be heard by the director team.

Xia Siyu did not turn her head to scream, but she bowed her head - turned on the other microphone on her chest!

"I rely on—" Bo Yan couldn't help but swear, he didn't expect Xia Siyu to really dare to do such a thing. He was so frightened that he almost let go, and then tightened it quickly, lest Xia Siyu, who was still moving, would fall. After Xia Siyu stood firm, she still looked at him with a smile: "Mr. Bo, good night, see you tomorrow. Rest early, have a good dream, if you don't sleep well, you will have dark circles under your eyes."

He doesn't know if there are dark circles under his eyes, but Bo Yan's heart beats prematurely sooner or later.

Bo Yan was still going forward, Xia Siyu pointed to the microphone that he was pinning, with a smug look on his face, meaning, come here if you have the ability!

Bo Yan has the ability to come here, but he doesn't dare to be presumptuous with the microphone on. He can be considered to be convinced by Xia Siyu. It was nothing to do. He was teased by her, and her mind was about to move, but she called to stop.

Bo Yan had to stand still, and then pointed at Xia Siyu with an unhappy face, looking at his lips as if: "Okay, you remember it for Lao Tzu!"

After a night out with her, he sweated more than when the power went out. And, nothing has happened yet, it's absolutely amazing.

Xia Siyu stood on the spot with a smug face, shaking her head happily, but she was not afraid, and said loudly: "Mr. Bo is right, Mr. Bo is right, I will discuss art with Teacher Bo when I have time in the future. Let's learn from each other's acting skills."

Combined with her "dedicated to art" words just now, and said it loudly into her microphone, it is almost intentional.

Bo Yan had no choice but to cough, his voice a little hoarse: "It's good that you know it yourself."

Then turns his head, trying to plug in the camera in the only hallway that isn't plugged in.

Xia Siyu suddenly called him from behind: "Wait a minute, Teacher Bo, you have something you haven't taken yet."

Bo Yan turned around with a strange face, first looked at the microphone on her chest, the indicator light was still on and running. What did he not take?

When he was a little puzzled, Xia Siyu, who had been avoiding him, suddenly came over, one side of his face, stretched forward, his lips touched the corner of his mouth lightly, and it was easy to part with it. like feathers. Her voice softened too: "You forgot this."