The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!
Chapter 1012: 1003 Jealousy (3)

Chapter 1012: Chapter 1003 Jealousy (3)

“As for me… I’ve been a poor student all my life. Besides working in this field, I really don’t know what else I can do, so I have to keep working. But there is an age limit in the entertainment industry, I can’t be famous forever, right? At most until I’m forty, even if I don’t want to, younger girls will come up and replace me. Instead of being embarrassingly pushed aside then, playing second or third lead roles, or even the mother of a slightly younger lead, I would definitely feel unbalanced. Our country hasn’t developed enough to let middle-aged actresses dominate the market. I just have to make the most of my time now. As long as I’m here, I must be number one. Even if I have to eat shit, I’ll take it hot!”

At first, Bo Yan was a bit moved listening to her analysis, thinking that his wife had finally grown up. Until he heard the last sentence…

What kind of description was that, falling to the point of eating shit.

He was speechless, reaching out to pinch her nose: “Are you a dog eating shit, that’s so dirty.”

Xia Siyu giggled and got up, deliberately brushing her lips against his: “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you won’t miss out. We’ll all have some together.”

“Who wants to eat that, get away!” Bo Yan playfully pushed away, but Xia Siyu was intent on getting closer, pecking his lips repeatedly. Bo Yan couldn’t dodge in time and was playfully pushed to the ground by her, with the two rolling together.

Xia Siyu had just showered, her hair smooth like silk ribbons. As they rolled, her hair draped over his cheeks, fragrant and a little ticklish.

Bo Yan looked at her from below. From the very beginning when they met, she was the one taking the initiative. She flirted with him first, confessed first, made the first move, and he followed her lead passively all the way, although their reconciliation now was actually under his control.

But in truth, Xia Siyu has absolute autonomy, and no matter what she wants to do, he can’t control it.

Maybe, she would really predict it right. In the future, she might soar high, and he, wanting to be a director, might become the man supporting her from behind the scenes. Before meeting Xia Siyu, he never thought his family life would have him in the background while she took the lead. But thinking it would be with her, it doesn’t seem so bad.

It’s not about who leads, but about who fits best.

Although at first, he might have been surprised by Xia Siyu’s talents, worried he wouldn’t match up to her in the future. But after figuring things out, there was more pride than just relief. In the future, when others see Xia Siyu, they won’t call her “Mrs. Bo,” they won’t say she depends on her parents or him, but proudly stands on her own.

Besides, it’s not certain he won’t be as good as her. He’ll work harder too, and the two of them will progress hand in hand.

Bo Yan slightly lifted his head, pressing his cheek against hers, after a gentle rub, he whispered: “Wife, I really like you.”

Xia Siyu had a rather bold personality and couldn’t imagine Bo Yan’s delicate and long-standing concerns. She thought he was just troubled by her “popularity” and his future directing career. She chuckled: “My husband is the best.”

At this moment, his wife’s compliment and recognition were more heartwarming than a simple “I like you.” He gently lifted his head, this time not to brush against her cheek, but to kiss.

It wasn’t passionate at first, more like the gentle intimacy of long-term partners, but soon, his overflowing emotions couldn’t be satisfied with just a light touch, he wanted to deepen the kiss.

Just as they were about to get closer…