Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

Bo Yan replied: "I just finished exercising, drinking ice water is not so good."

If Bo Yan is by his side, watching her exercise, he will hand her a glass of warm water when he is tired. Xia Siyu nodded subconsciously: "Okay."

But as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a little strange: "How do you know?"

As soon as he sent this sentence, a glass bottle was frozen on her face. Xia Siyu looked back and saw Bo Yan holding a bottle of slightly iced Parisian water and handing it to her.

Xia Siyu was startled: "Why are you here?"

Bo Yan didn't answer, he just smiled, and then said: "I have told you how many times. After exercise, don't drink ice water after exercise. It will stimulate the gastrointestinal tract and is bad for your health."

Seeing Xia Siyu still twisted his face with a surprised expression, he unscrewed the lid and handed it to her: "I am sure, the thing at hand is not finished yet. It will take two more days than originally planned."

Xia Siyu nodded, yes, then why is he here?

Bo Yan smiled again: "But the person I want to meet happens to be in Quebec. Although I should go out to find him during the day, I may not have time to accompany you or visit work, but at night, I I will try my best to come back with you."

Xia Siyu, who had just exercised for a long time, was still not tired, as if his bones were weak in an instant. She immediately leaned against Bo Yan, "Tired!"

Bo Yan still smiled, and stretched out his hand to support her: "I see how you just ran and walked like flying, it doesn't look like you are tired at all."

Xia Siyu didn't care, and immediately stretched out his hand: "Hug!"

From high cold to headstrong, it takes almost five seconds to change. Bo Yan was a little helpless: "Miss, didn't you still have to do stretching exercises just now? Don't relax, be careful that your leg hurts tomorrow."

Xia Siyu blinked: "That's not easy, you will help me kill the chicken later."

She still stretched out her hand and said helplessly, so she had to bow her head and bend over to pick her up, holding her back while holding her: "You just exercised, and you are all sweaty and smelly."

It smells bad, Xia Siyu simply twisted his whole body on him, rubbing sweat on him as much as possible, and his T-shirt instantly wrinkled. Her feet were still swaying, and Bo Yan said: "Sit down if you want to hold it, don't sway."

"What's wrong with me!" Is Xia Siyu the type to be threatened by others? Even if he is making suggestions, he has to speak nicely.

Bo Yan had to weaken his breath: "I'm afraid you won't be able to hold me when you shake me, and I will fall on you later."

Xia Siyu turned his head and squeezed his arm to look at his biceps. Not to mention, last time at the Venice Film Festival, Xia Siyu ridiculed him for not being as strong as the white man. During this time, Bo Yan often trained his physical fitness in addition to filming and doing various things. When he came to Vancouver, he also brought his personal trainer here. In the past two months, he has not been idle, exercising whenever he has time.

Xia Siyu didn't care, and immediately stretched out his hand: "Hug!"

From high cold to headstrong, it takes almost five seconds to change. Bo Yan was a little helpless: "Miss, didn't you still have to do stretching exercises just now? Don't relax, be careful that your leg hurts tomorrow."

Xia Siyu blinked: "That's not easy, you will help me kill the chicken later."

She still stretched out her hand and said helplessly, so she had to bow her head and bend over to pick her up, holding her back while holding her: "You just exercised, and you are all sweaty and smelly."

It smells bad, Xia Siyu simply twisted his whole body on him, rubbing sweat on him as much as possible, and his T-shirt instantly wrinkled. Her feet were still swaying, and Bo Yan said: "Sit down if you want to hold it, don't sway."

"What's wrong with me!" Is Xia Siyu the type to be threatened by others? Even if he is making suggestions, he has to speak nicely.

Bo Yan had to weaken his breath: "I'm afraid you won't be able to hold me when you shake me, and I will fall on you later."

Xia Siyu turned his head and squeezed his arm to look at his biceps. Not to mention, last time at the Venice Film Festival, Xia Siyu ridiculed him for not being as strong as the white man. During this time, Bo Yan often trained his physical fitness in addition to filming and doing various things. When he came to Vancouver, he also brought his personal trainer here. In the past two months, he has not been idle, exercising whenever he has time.

It is true that some time ago, because I was too busy, I didn't exercise much, and my muscles lost a little. However, during this period of time, he worked hard, and the muscles were originally lost and he tried to brush them back.

"Oh, there is progress!" Xia Siyu squeezed his arm, and wanted to turn his head to touch his abdominal muscles. This twist, Bo Yan really couldn't hold her, and almost fell to her.

Fortunately, the elevator came, he quickly walked two steps, walked to the elevator room, and shook her: "Come down, there is a monitor on it."

"What's the matter with surveillance? Who looks at us? This is Quebec, not China. Even in China, we both love to hold and care about other people." Xia Siyu didn't want to come down, not only did she not want to come down, She shrank back into Bo Yan's neck.

This time the two were separated, and it has been several months. It was easy to see that she didn't want to let go. Moreover, it was a rare opportunity in a foreign country. Few people knew them. She could hug him and hug him openly without worrying about being watched.

Bo Yan had to hug her all the way back to the room. Even when he reached the door of the room, Xia Siyu didn't come down. He had to put his arm around his arm with one hand, and took out the room card from his pocket with the other hand to open the door. Bo Yan kept holding her to the big bed before letting go, and shook his head: "It's true that the more I live, the more I go back. A three-hundred-month-old baby."

Xia Siyu didn't panic at all: "What's the matter, you say you want a baby of more than 300 months?"

Bo Yan sighed: "Don't what can I do, how can I return the goods. The marriage is closed, and I can only bite the bullet and live."

After he finished speaking, he bowed his head and wanted to kiss her, but suddenly remembered something, he straightened up and looked at the door warily: "Your room...you only live in it?"

Once, she and Wei Jingjing were in a suite, and when Bo Yan came in to be intimate with her, she was almost hit by Wei Jingjing.

Xia Siyu also deliberately teased him: "Why, do you want to see her? That's very simple. I'll call her over."

Xia Siyu didn't care, and immediately stretched out his hand: "Hug!"

From high cold to headstrong, it takes almost five seconds to change. Bo Yan was a little helpless: "Miss, didn't you still have to do stretching exercises just now? Don't relax, be careful that your leg hurts tomorrow."

Xia Siyu blinked: "That's not easy, you will help me kill the chicken later."