Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

The corners of Bo Yan's lips twitched slightly, her voice getting lower and lower, he said in her ear: "No, only you."

Bo Yan's voice is already very nice, mellow, without a trace of accent, but full of emotion, not a cold voice. Even if he covered his face and asked him to be a voice actor, he should be able to make a fortune with the voice of this subwoofer.

Although Xia Siyu was fascinated by his appearance for a while, his head was still sober: "You tell the truth, I won't be angry or jealous. ——Have you kissed Xia Siwei? Have you done it? I know you almost Got engaged."

The marriage between the Xia family and the Bo family is a must. At that time, Bo Yi was still at the grassroots level and didn't come back, and she was also in trouble outside. Xia Siwei likes him and has been chasing him since he was in college. If it weren’t for her to be moved by Bo Yi’s pursuit (in fact, she thinks it was Bo Yi who joined Bo Shi’s management, Xia Siwei judged the situation, and married Bo Yi as the future mistress of the Bo’s family), maybe Bo Yi’s wife would change People.

Although she will not be jealous, nor will she settle accounts after autumn. But if he slept with Xia Siwei, I'm sorry. She Xia Siyu is dead today. If she jumped from here, she wouldn't be with Bo Yan.

Bo Yan was a little bit angry at her. This person, his kissing skills were not good enough, and she was even disgusted by her! He pressed down angrily and bit her little nose: "No!"

This dog man, it's not enough to take advantage of her, but bite her?

Xia Siyu was not happy anymore, and the two finally began to fight. During the ripping, Bo Yan had no long body anyway. She was not afraid of hitting or catching her. On the contrary, her own pajamas with suspenders were dragged to pieces by him, and she was about to fall into position.

Xia Siyu has practiced boxing, slapping and playing Shang Feier is no difficulty, and it is no problem to hit a dude like Li Weiyi who has been hollowed out. But unfortunately, Bo Yan had also practiced and easily suppressed Xia Siyu's fist and embroidered legs.

Bo Yan clutched her wrist and sat on her waist. Taking advantage of long hands and long feet, she was tightly restrained.

Although he had the advantage, he didn't dare to go too aggressive. Last time, she was forced to use her drunkenness, Xia Siyu hadn't spoken to him for a long time, plus Han Yifan's warning, he would not make this mistake again.

Bo Yan said: "Listen clearly, I'll say it again. I haven't looked for any other woman. I don't want to look for it. Although you are a bit dumb, have a straight temper, like hitting people, you have no quality, and are rude. But better than You don’t have many beautiful women. I haven’t found anyone who is prettier and bigger than you."

Listening to the previous paragraphs, Xia Siyu wanted to fight him for three hundred rounds. After hearing the last sentence, she believed. And he said angrily: "Nonsense! My old lady is the most beautiful!"

She was still angry: "You can't let go?"

He said calmly: "Don't let go."

"You don't let it go, are you?" Xia Siyu was angry, taking advantage of the moment when he relaxed, fought back, and broke free from the shackles of his palm, and then pushed him away. Bo Yan still wanted to come back and pull, Xia Siyu kicked back hard--

"Hmm—" This time the pain was Bo Yan. Xia Siyu's jio accidentally kicked him to the point. Bo Yan covered himself in pain, and slowly fell from the sofa to the ground, his face twisted, even his forehead All oozes sweat.