Sir, don't be too bad

He was willing to let her come out to film because he wanted her to realize her ideals, instead of letting her risk her life for fame and fortune.

When Xia Yiwan heard this, the grievance that she had suppressed just now broke the embankment instantly, and her eyes became hot all at once.

"I don't believe you." Xia Yiwan put her arms around the man's waist, sniffed, "I just want to use my own method to solve it."

She didn't want to rely on Simo for everything.

Even if he wanted to, she couldn't.

She hoped that she could stand shoulder to shoulder with him, not a canary under his wing.

"Your method is to get beaten?" Si Mo was angry and distressed, and stretched out his arms to hug her.

He could guess what she meant, but that way was really dangerous.

He just didn't want her to get hurt.

Xia Yiwan raised her lips and smiled lightly: "They are far away, it doesn't hurt."

"Go in and let me see if you're injured." Si Mo felt even more distressed when he heard this.

"No injury." Xia Yiwan just finished speaking when the phone rang.

You don't even need to look at her to know who it is.

"Xia Yiwan! You're out of your mind, how dare you confront those black fans!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Yan Xiao's roar came over.

Xia Yiwan pursed her lips, and said aggrievedly: "I was taught a lesson just now, you come again."

"The lesson is right!" Yan Xiao said angrily: "You are too courageous, is your reputation as important as your life?"

"I know I was wrong..." Although her tone of voice was aggrieved, Xia Yiwan's heart was warm.

It’s nice to have someone worry about how they feel.

Hearing her positive confession, Yan Xiao let out a long sigh, her voice softened instantly, "Then when will you come back?"

"Let's wait until the publicity is over." Xia Yiwan said.

Si Mo next to him frowned when he heard the words, Xia Yiwan deliberately pretended not to see it.

"I knew that you definitely wouldn't come back so soon." Yan Xiao muttered, "Forget it, I'll go see you tomorrow."

Xia Yiwan was about to stop her, but Yan Xiao had already said goodbye and hung up the phone.

"When did you say you were going back?" Seeing her hang up, Simo asked sullenly.

Xia Yiwan raised her eyes and looked at him seriously: "I know you are worried about me, but I can't leave."

She can't be scared away by those trumped-up charges.

"You..." Si Mo stared at her angrily for a moment, and finally threw his hands and sat down on the side of the bed.

"Don't be angry." Xia Yiwan hurried forward and put her arms around his neck.

"There are only two days left. I'll go back as soon as the publicity is over, okay?"

Simo glanced at her, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and sighed helplessly: "You..."

He had already experienced her persistence and persistence when he was in school.

So he didn't use the phone to call, but came in person, but she still didn't plan to go back.

Seeing that he agreed, Xia Yiwan pursed her lips excitedly, and kissed him on the cheek: "I knew you were the best."

Si Mo looked at her with lowered eyebrows: "This is not allowed in the future, you understand?"

"Ah."

"If you do it again, I'll ban-kill you!"

"……tyrant!"

Simo pushed her down on the bed: "You still dare to talk back? The punishment is doubled!"

"do not……"

The sweet laughter echoed in the room, and the deep night quietly faded - the color was gone.

At the beginning of a new day, Xia Yiwan also arrived at the airport of the new promotion place, and as soon as she walked out, Yan Xiao rushed up.

"Late night!"

Xia Yiwan looked up and saw a handsome man with a cold breath following behind Yan Xiao.