Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

Xia Siyu just drank two bottles of wine and was in high spirits. She simply slapped the table and stood up, not knowing where she learned a dialect: "Xianren Banban! Which tortoise son is called Laozi...uuuuu..."

She didn't finish the rest, but Bo Yan walked over quickly and covered her mouth. Xia Siyu drank too much, how could he control it. When she was struggling, Bo Yan also saw the few people coming from the corner of her eyes. Seeing Xia Siyu was about to break free and screamed, he hurriedly approached and took off the mask directly to stop her screaming. Corners of the mouth.

The few people approached and saw a young couple sitting close together here. Bo Yan turned his back to them, covering his face and Xia Siyu's face to death. There are several beer bottles on the table and a large table of dishes. And this little couple wears sportswear.

No matter how you look at it, this pair is like college students coming to fall in love nearby, and they are not like glamorous artists.

Some people laughed: "How could it be Xia Siyu? Have you watched too many movies, and everyone is Xia Siyu? She just spoke in a dialect."

A person next to him also laughed: "That's right, can an artist order a table of food at night? And come here to eat? There isn't even an assistant bodyguard by your side? Have you read too many romance novels?"

The oil-headed man who was determined at the beginning was a bit hesitant. He also argued: "But I just heard Xia Siyu's voice..."

Bo Yan kept his ears pricked up, and he was relieved when the few people had left. Just stepped back a little, but the neckline was grabbed by someone. He was pulled back by Xia Siyu, and Xia Siyu drank, with water rippling on his face. Her eyes were also full of autumn water, and three words were written in her eyes: "I want more."

Sure enough, Xia Siyu drew him to the front without loosening his neckline. Bo Yan's breath gradually sank. She blinked her eyes and loosened her fingers, but did not leave his body. Instead, she slid straight down his neckline all the way, slid across her chest, across her belly, and finally came to On his belt.

Fortunately, she didn't open the belt buckle, just tapped it lightly with her finger.

He knew that expression: I want to check it! Is the dog tag "for Xia Siyu" still there?

But how to say it, if she unbuttons the button directly, there will be no impact, but it is so half-concealed, and if she wants to refuse or welcome, it makes him want to stop.

Sure enough, Bo Yan looked at her, turned around and called the clerk: "Check out!"

When the clerk came, she didn't forget to put on her mask. I asked for the price, without scanning any code, I just took out my wallet, took out a wad of money from it, and didn't count the amount. In short, it must be higher than this table of dishes. I paid for the money and left on the house table. It's also because he always travels on business. Sometimes when it's not convenient to scan the code when he goes to the field, he prepared the cash, but he didn't expect to use it immediately now.

Xia Siyu was still upset: "The vegetables have not been packaged yet! Waste!"

When is this, still in the mood to talk to her about packing? Who made you order so many!

Although Bo Yan was a bit speechless, he instructed the clerk to pack. Then he carried the vegetables in one hand and her in the other, and walked out quickly.

As soon as he entered the elevator, Xia Siyu pounced on him. Bo Yan hugged him. Just as the elevator door was about to close and open again, the three people just squeezed in.