Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

He subconsciously replied directly: "I'll talk about it later."

As a result, the person at the door was taken aback, and then asked in English: "Is it room 1001? You..."

Before she finished her words, Xia Siyu suddenly remembered something, and immediately raised her neck: "It's me, it's me! Wait a minute!"

Then he pushed Bo Yan away. Bo Yan was still on her body just now, but she was suddenly pushed to the bedside and fell off again. Fortunately, the bottom of the bed is covered with carpet. Although I fell off the bed, it didn't hurt.

Xia Siyu didn't pay any attention, and rushed to the door barefoot, and hurriedly opened the door like a thief. The waiter also said: "Hello, your meal..."

Xia Siyu hurriedly gave a "hush", then grabbed a handful of Canadian dollars and stuffed it into his hand, took his cart away, and hurriedly closed the door.

Bo Yan hadn't got up yet, but he didn't need to look up, as he smelled his rich scent on the tip of his nose.

There is no need to think about it. There is only one reason why Xia Siyu is so excited at night: supper.

No wonder, when she first hugged her, although this guy looked similar to the past, he felt heavier. With such a large amount of exercise, the muscles have been trained, and the fat is not thin at all, and the fat has been transformed into muscle.

It is estimated that she has seen her weight increase again, so Wei Jingjing must not allow her to eat more, let alone eat midnight snacks. So just now Xia Siyu seemed to be fighting guerrillas.

Xia Siyu also quibbleed: "Our martial arts instructor said, let me eat more, otherwise it will be limp during the filming, and the hit will have no power at all."

This is a lie to the ghost, she is just greedy and afraid of getting fat. So I can only practice for a while in order to eat more.

However, Bo Yan really hopes that she will eat more. Most of the female stars are thin and prone to sub-health. Especially those who simply rely on eating less to lose weight are prone to problems. But getting fat is really not the dead spot of female celebrities, so for health, it is better to eat more and exercise more. He is thinner, but heavier, he can hold it.

When Bo Yan got up, he opened the dinner plate. Good guy, Xia Siyu is good at eating this stuff. He ordered a plate of seafood spaghetti, a small plate of butterfly crisps, a small portion of foie gras caviar, and a glass of mojito.

Bo Yan turned his head and asked: "Do you usually do not eat dinner? Call so much, have you finished eating?"

In fact, she knew when she just hugged her, Xia Siyu could not not eat dinner. Her weight definitely grew up with supper and meal.

Xia Siyu chuckled: "I was very tired just after running. I ordered what I saw was delicious. In fact, I usually can't eat so much."

Xia Siyu looked at Bo Yan with a look of disbelief, and laughed to please: "Have you eaten dinner? Or else, you have to eat too."

"Okay." Although he knew that Xia Siyu was only polite, he also nodded.

Xia Siyu also deliberately pretended to be polite: "Then you eat first."

Bo Yan nodded: "Okay, then I'm welcome."

"Eh, wait," Xia Siyu looked eager, "only one bite."

Bo Yan nodded: "Don't worry, I will have a fork and only a sip of wine."

He picked up the fork and hit the center of the face with a fork. Roll up with a fork, roll up all the noodles, roll up a plate of noodles with a fork, and stuff it all into your mouth.

Xia Siyu was surprised. He did only eat a fork, but he almost ate up the noodles with one fork. Except for a few shrimps and clams that were not rolled up and eaten, only the basil leaves for decoration were left on the plate.

Then Bo Yan picked up the wine glass again, raised his neck, and watched the posture, he would drink it up.

Xia Siyu was so frightened that he quickly took it back when he was half drinking. At any rate, he saved half a glass of mojito, and then quickly stuffed the plate of foie gras caviar in his mouth. The shrimp and clams were also quickly eaten, and the one who was protecting the calf took it. A glass of wine was behind him.

Bo Yan didn't care about her unhappy look, and deliberately teased her: "Didn't you tell me to have a sip? I haven't finished drinking yet."

Drink a calf, she can't drink anymore.

Xia Siyu quickly suffocated the wine. Drinking a little bit faster, she still choked. Bo Yan hurriedly came up to help her pat her back: "Eat so many things and drink in the big evening. Your little life is really good."

Angrily, Xia Siyu just wanted to turn back to retort, and turned around, perhaps because he drank a little bit faster just now, a little bit up.

She usually doesn't drink alcohol secretly, because she will have swelling the next day after drinking. But today, John said that he would invite her to drink, which aroused her gluttons, and she called this glass of mojito. Moreover, the alcohol content of a general mojito is around ten degrees, which is only slightly higher than beer. But this mojito in this hotel is made with a higher concentration of rum, mixed with lime mint and sparkling wine, with a higher degree.

Although Xia Siyu has poured from a bottle of beer to a bottle and a half of beer, it is still a scum. After half a cup of Mojito was eaten, there was a feeling of fluttering suddenly. Especially, her period is coming soon.

As we all know, people coming on menstrual holidays are more grumpy and super gluttonous, but at this time the alcohol tolerance is lower than normal and they are easy to get drunk.

All of a sudden, her eyes were a little erratic, just when she was a little bit drunk, just when her fighting power was on the surface.

She slapped her face and slapped her face accurately: "Eating my noodles and drinking my wine is still long-winded."

Bo Yan knew that she was floating when he saw her small eyes. He quickly held her hand and expressed his anxiety: "You don't...you drink so many bars in the usual way?"

Although this guy was so powerful when he was awake and when he was slightly drunk, he was afraid that some malicious people would get her drunk and bully her.

"What's up with you." Xia Siyu struggled from his side, and went to the bedside table to make an internal call: "Is it the bar? I am a guest in Room 1001. Give me another glass... No, a dozen moji Entrust it. I want all the flavors."

Boy, are you planning to stay drunk or not?

Although Bo Yan was watching from the side, she couldn't do anything serious, but the problem of this guy's alcoholism was too exaggerated. Bo Yan was a bit funny and worried: "So much, can you finish drinking?"

"Who says I can't finish drinking! Who says I'm drunk! No one is allowed to rob me!"

Understand, I can usually hear this sentence, basically she is really drunk.

Bo Yan was thinking about not letting Xia Siyu get drunk, and she whispered: "You are here, so I dare to order so much."

With this sentence, Bo Yan immediately softened his heart. Although Xia Siyu is usually a tiger, he still has a sense of measure. She knew too much when she could be willful, and when she had to stand up.