Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

Xia Siyu also followed him to sit on the edge of the bed, and as soon as he leaned over, Bo Yan moved aside quietly. She turned her head to look, Bo Yan frowned, her expression seemed to be forbearing, probably still hurting.

Xia Siyu also thought about it, did she have such a powerful kick in the afternoon? She seemed to have kicked Bo Yan unintentionally while struggling with Bo Yan, and didn't use much force? Of course, she practiced martial arts and dancing before, and she did practice to stabilize the bottom plate a lot, and her leg strength was also sufficient, but she wouldn't crippled him with a single kick, right?

But she thought again, after kicking it today, including dinner, and returning from driving all the way back, she would be silent. It's hard to get in the car, as is walking.

Xia Siyu thought for a while, moved her **** to his side and rubbed his arm. As soon as she rubbed, Bo Yan immediately pulled her hand back and put it away from her.

At the same time, he also moved his butt, as far away as possible from her, but did not say much.

Xia Siyu felt a little bit in his heart, wouldn't it be really bad? But Xia Siyu is not a person who can hide her words. Bo Yan ignores her, she can say to herself: "What is the situation with you now? It's been a few hours, if it still hurts, go to the hospital. This is a big deal. It’s small, the pain is on you anyway."

Bo Yan glared at her, with some accusations in his eyes, and a shameful shame—she understood that it was a man's problem after all, and it was really shameful to go to the hospital, and he was still a star, so if he was photographed it would be absolutely shameful.

"Why don't you go find a personal doctor? If it's not convenient for you, I will introduce me to you." Stars usually have their own personal team, fitness coaches, nutrition experts, and family doctors. Generally, strict confidentiality measures are signed. I just don't know whether her doctor who specializes in gynecology understands andrology issues.

"No!" Bo Yan glanced at her, then turned his head back, his voice was a little broken. Not to mention, this turn of his head is quite like a factory official, and his face is cold and resentful.

Xia Siyu looked at it and wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so she could only hold back. It's rare to see Bo Yan languish so badly, she really wants to make a video. But she was afraid that she would be retaliated against after laughing at Bo Yan, so she could only hold back her smile: "Then what do you say!"

Bo Yan slowed down again, and then vented with a calm face: "I will try."

He got up, just moved, then sat back. Maybe it was because he felt that his acting was not real enough, he tried to pinch his palm with his nails, and the blue veins on the pinched forehead burst out.

Xia Siyu obviously saw it too, and was taken aback.

But Bo Yan insisted: "It's okay, I can."

The more he said this, the more flustered Xia Siyu was. At first he just thought it was funny, but then he thought he was pretending. Now Xia Siyu believes in eight to nine points. She has a hot temper, and when she can't stand this kind of haggling the most, "How on earth are you?" If you are sick, call a doctor, don't be like a little wife.

"How can I tell you it's useless, you're not a doctor, can you still see it?"

Bo Yan reminded her in one sentence that Xia Siyu hadn't even thought about watching, she directly commanded: "Sit down, I want to see, what did the kick look like?"

Bo Yan wanted to lie to her to watch it, but when he came to the door, he acted more real than anyone else. He immediately protected himself, panicking and resisting: "How can I show it to you?"