The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!
Chapter 873: 864: Secret Photography (2)

Chapter 873: Chapter 864: Secret Photography (2)

Wei Jingjing was slightly shorter than her, also a bit chubbier, and her chest wasn’t as big. But that didn’t matter, in winter, with coats on, everyone looked pretty much the same.

Bo Yan looked at the little red figure in front of him, who instantly switched to a black down jacket, wrapping herself tightly. Especially Wei Jingjing’s signature wool hat with two little fluffy balls, it looked effortlessly chic.

Normally, Xia Siyu would likely be bounding around, then haughtily sticking out her small chest: “What are you looking at, haven’t seen a beauty change clothes?”

But today, whether she was tired or the thought of her mother touched her emotions, she was somewhat silent.

Bo Yan didn’t disturb her, considering they were in an Uber, and too many intimate gestures weren’t possible anyway. She sat in the back by the window, and he sat next to her, holding her hand. They went back to the hotel one by one.

Moreover, Xia Siyu first went to Wei Jingjing’s room, gave her own room card to Bo Yan. She stayed in Wei Jingjing’s room for a while before changing back into her own clothes and returning to her room.

Maybe it was the tiring journey, Xia Siyu’s mood came and left quickly; now, she was just hungry. She kicked off her shoes, and one high heel flew beautifully in the air and landed at the head of the bed, then she flopped into the bed without a care, burying her face in the pillow, and muttered, “I’m so tired, hungry, and cold; so, what are we eating?”

Bo Yan looked at her and smiled: “What do you want to eat?”

Xia Siyu buried her head in the pillow, tilted it, and thought: “Let’s go for skewers with beer, so we can go straight to sleep after. And, whatever we order, make it extra spicy.”

That kind of late-night snack was simply a weapon for gaining weight, something Bo Yan usually wouldn’t agree to, but today, he immediately placed an order.

After ordering, he had work to do. He came tonight and had to leave tomorrow afternoon; there was still work that hadn’t been finished. The only good thing about this time was that he could leave later in the afternoon and get some solid sleep at night.

Song Fengzhi was already immune to managing things for him, always having remote discussions. Every time he saw his brother Bo flying all the way over and then hurrying back the next day, he just wanted to shake his head. He could understand being in love, but for someone like Brother Bo to be so whipped, it was a bit much for him. Especially since whenever Bo flew over, it left Song with loads of both minor and major tasks, exhausting him completely.

So, Song Fengzhi finally suggested: “Brother Bo, this way of communicating is really troublesome. Next time you go on a date, how about I stay beside you? It’d be easier to cover any issues. Look, Miss Xia always takes her assistant everywhere, right? They can take a bullet if needed. Don’t worry, I won’t be a third wheel. You go on your date without worrying about me, I’ll just work in the next room. Phone coordinating is just too cumbersome. And…”

Song Fengzhi paused, not continuing, “And you know I’ve never really liked Xia Siyu and her assistant.”

His tone was a bit stiff, clearly reluctant as he spoke.

Mainly because artists often face script changes and schedule shifts, these things really aren’t clear over the phone.

Bo Yan didn’t object, only smiled: “Having an additional person around, doesn’t that increase the chance of discovery?”