Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 742: Happy Birthday (6)


Xia Siyu shook his head: "I don't count."

Bo Yan pinched her face: "If I only want your body, I won't help you improve your acting skills, nor will I help you choose films?"

Xia Siyu looked puzzled: "What film will you help me choose?" She didn't know that she could receive "The Tempest" and "Spring Light", and Bo Yan contributed a lot in it.

But: "Besides, are you helping me to improve my acting skills? Isn't that what I deserve for paying my tuition?"

Bo Yan asked: "What's the tuition fee?"

Xia Siyu reached out and touched his parts. At the same time, he approached him and kissed: "My tuition for each class is expensive."

This woman is really a goblin! She looks upset when you beg her, but when you feel hopeless, she runs to hook people again.

Bo Yan's pupils shrank sharply, just as he was about to reach out to hug her, but this cat-like woman immediately backed away, she could flirt herself, and he was so tickled that he wanted to come over and do something, I'm sorry, thank you for not being sensitive!

Bo Yan leaned forward, she stepped back, Bo Yan moved forward, she jumped up and ran to the door. How could Bo Yan let her escape easily? Taking advantage of his long legs, he rushed over in three or two times, and stretched out his arms to stop her on the door. As soon as Xia Siyu turned back, he was caught by the corner of his mouth. Bo Yan's voice was very low and low: "Do you know what would have happened in ancient times when you were like you? It's the scourge of chaos."

"Bah," Xia Siyu sneered softly, "You men can't control themselves, but you put the responsibility on women, so shameless. Emperor Bo Ying, are you too?"

Xia Siyu's voice rose slightly, with a slightly frivolous tone. Bo Yan still wanted to kiss her, she smiled and bowed her head, slipped out from under his arms.

Bo Yan walked two steps quickly, squatted down, put her shoulders on her shoulders, and held her knees with one hand, and directly lifted her up!

Xia Siyu has never been carried by him like this. His shoulders are against her stomach, her head is down, and it is a little uncomfortable to walk with him. Xia Siyu quickly stretched out his fist and beat him: "Bastard, let go!"

"You want me to let go, okay." Bo Yan took two quick steps and threw her in the center of the sheet. In order to prevent her from escaping, he covered her when she was about to sit up. Xia Siyu will also play with him: "Master, the last time I was with my concubine, I was already known by my concubine's parents. They want to put off the marriage between my concubine and my cousin, and they also want to match my concubine with a man to cover up the scandal. The concubine really does not want to make mistakes again and again..."

Bo Yan was stunned for a moment, co-authoring the game of ancient words that I played last time, or is it a series?

But he also responded very quickly, and immediately answered in a low voice: "What's so difficult about this, after this time I graduated from Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng will go to propose a marriage tomorrow, and I will marry you in a big sedan chair. Spring nights are worth a thousand dollars, miss. Don't live up to the beauty of the good time."

Xia Siyu also stretched out his hand and pushed him: "The last time the young master came over, he also said the same thing, tomorrow will be tomorrow, how many tomorrows are there."

Hey, the progress is obvious, and I can even use ancient poems! Bo Yan narrowed his eyes, his Adam's apple went up and down slightly, and he lowered his head: "Xiaosheng's heart can be learned from the world. I will come to ask for marriage tomorrow..."

The final sound of the last few words is gradually sluggish and unrecognizable. Then Bo Yan stretched out his hand and gently turned off the lights in the room. Although there was no light in the room, the temperature was rising. However, when Bo Yan got up and was about to bring the small umbrella, there was a lot of footsteps outside the door!


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