Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 870: Secret photography (2)

Wei Jingjing is a little shorter than her, fatter than her, and her **** are not that big. But it doesn't matter, in winter, everyone looks about the same when they put on clothes.

Bo Yan looked at the little red man in red in front of him, and instantly changed into a black down jacket, wrapping himself tightly. Especially Wei Jingjing's iconic wool hat with two small pom-poms, the value is integrated.

If it's normal, Xia Siyu may jump up and down a little or two, and then arrogantly puff up her small chest: "What are you looking at, haven't you seen beautiful women in disguise?"

But today, I don't know if she is tired, or because thinking of her mother touched her heart, she is a little reticent.

Bo Yan didn't bother either. After all, he was in an online car-hailing ride, and he couldn't have too many intimate actions. He just sat next to her and held her hand when she sat in the back row by the window. When we got back to the hotel, we went one by one.

And Xia Siyu went to Wei Jingjing's room first and gave Bo Yan his room card. She stayed in Wei Jingjing's room for a while, then changed into her original clothes and went back to the room.

Perhaps after the toss on the road, Xia Siyu's mood came and went quickly, and now there is only hunger left. She kicked the shoe, only to see that the high-heeled shoe slipped a graceful arc in the air and landed directly on the head of the bed, and then she smashed it into the bed without disdain, and fell asleep directly on the pillow with her mouth still open. Shouting: "I'm exhausted, starved, and cold, so what do we eat?"

Bo Yan looked at her and smiled: "What do you want to eat?"

Xia Siyu buried her head in the pillow, tilted her head, and thought for a while: "Let's make a skewer, serve it with beer, and go straight to sleep after eating. In addition, no matter what you order, add more spicy food."

This kind of late-night snack is simply a weapon for gaining weight. Bo Yan usually wouldn't agree to it, but today, he immediately went to place an order.

After ordering, he himself has work to do. He's here tonight and has to leave tomorrow afternoon, with work unfinished. The only thing better than the last time is that he can leave later in the afternoon and sleep soundly at night.

Song Fengzhi over there has been numbly helping him deal with things, and every time the two of them have a conversation in the air. Every time he saw his brother Yan flew all the way and hurried over the next day, he just wanted to shake his head. He can understand when it comes to falling in love, but he is a little incompetent to accept people like their brother Yan, who have to join in as a licking dog. In particular, every time he flew over, he would throw away some big and small matters on his side, exhausting him half to death.

So Song Fengzhi finally put forward: "Brother Yan, it's very troublesome for us to communicate like this. Otherwise, next time you go on a date, I will live next to you. If something goes wrong, it's easy to take care of it. You see, every summer Didn't the miss take her assistant around? You can also block the gun at the critical moment. Don't worry, I will never be your light bulb. You can go on a date, don't worry about me, I'll just handle the work in the next room. That's it It's too much trouble to communicate on the phone. And..."

Song Fengzhi paused before saying, "And you know I've never liked Xia Siyu and her assistant very much."

His voice was a little stiff, but he was patient and reluctant to speak.

The main reason is that artists often face changing scripts and schedule changes. I can't really explain this stuff on the phone.

Bo Yan didn't object, just laughed: "With one more person, doesn't the probability of discovery increase?"