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Chapter 83 Husband and wife (1)

"I……"

She has been in the industry for many years, has a bad reputation and has many scandals. But in terms of love life, except for Bo Yan, she is almost a piece of blank paper.

Although he has been in the entertainment industry for many years, he became popular at the beginning and was scolded later, but Xinglu was still smooth sailing. Other male actors dare not attack her, for fear of her fierceness. The investor who wants to attack her, Xia Youbiao stood behind her and would help her deal with it silently.

She had never taken hot shots, and the only one was with Bo Yan. Her current situation magnified her embarrassment.

Because Bo Yan had acted too disgusted with her before, she didn't even think that he was approaching, but it was just a little confused.

Moreover, Wang Ju outside was still summoning: "Siyu, are you doing well? This place has been completely modified. Come and take a look."

"Ah...oh, okay, okay." She nodded quickly. Then she switched to this side, and her voice was very quiet: "I'm going out."

"I'm also discussing the script issue. You can discuss this first. I'm not a disaster."

Bo Yan's voice was not teasing too much, it was still normal, and even a little cold. But for some reason, she just felt that the root of her ears was a little itchy, and maybe she was dancing too much today, and her legs were a little soft, and she could hardly stand.

Wang Ju outside was still urging, "Siyu, what's wrong?" He also turned around and asked Song Fengzhi: "Where is Bo Yan?"

Song Fengzhi didn't answer, but Wei Jingjing smiled and said, "She may be a little uncomfortable today. She practiced too hard and just happened to hit her, so..."

She deliberately brought the topic to her menstrual period, and Wang Ju couldn't say much when she heard it, after all, it was a little more private.

...

In the bathroom, Bo Yan looked at the whirl of her head. She had just taken a shower and her hair was not completely dry. The ends of her hair were slightly wet, and the fragrance of shampoo was still on.

When he stopped her at first, he didn't think much about it. There were so many people outside, and he wouldn't be able to tell the difference. After all, both of them were artists, and neither of them wanted to make it public.

His body is actually a few centimeters away from Xia Siyu, not completely close. However, because of this distance, due to her nervousness, the heat in the bathroom, this close distance makes people yearn for it even more.

Unconsciously, he slowly approached her, only one centimeter away from her, and even the tip of his nose couldn't help but approach her black hair, wanting to smell her scent.

However.

Xia Siyu suddenly turned around, her eyes stubbornly. But the next moment, it suddenly became gentler and even a little charming: "I did it, so what? Are you going to cause trouble for me?"

Bo Yan's obsession in his eyes was restrained for a second, and he was also a little confused about what trick this guy was playing.

He didn't move, but she approached, pulled her hand back from under his palm, but gently raised it and landed on his chest, her fingertips were still playing with the buttons of his shirt, and said carelessly: "Why are you so concerned about me? Is it because I scolded you today? Or because I am your nominal wife, you can't ignore me? Or - you actually have me in your heart, you have never forgotten me, you still like me, and even want to follow me..."
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