Wei Jingjing is a little shorter than her, fatter than her, and her breasts are not that big. But it doesn’t matter. In winter, when you change your clothes, everyone looks similar.

Bo Yan looked at the little red man wearing a red dress in front of him, and instantly changed into a black down jacket and wrapped himself tightly. Especially Wei Jingjing's signature wool hat with two small pom pom balls, which was of the same value.

If it was normal, Xia Siyu might have to jump up and down a little while in a daze, then proudly thrust her breasts: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman dressed up?"

But today, I don’t know if she was tired or because she remembered her mother’s heart, she was a little taciturn.

Bo Yan didn't bother him. After all, he was on an online car-hailing car, so he couldn't do too many intimate actions. Just she sat in the back seat by the window, and he sat next to her and held her hand. When he returned to the hotel, he still went there one by one.

Moreover, Xia Siyu went to Wei Jingjing's room first and gave her room card to Bo Yan. She stayed in Wei Jingjing's room for a while, then she changed into her original clothes and returned to the room.

Perhaps after passing the road, Xia Siyu was in a hurry and was almost gone, and now she was only hungry. She kicked her shoes and saw that the high heels slipped in a graceful arc in the air and fell directly to the bedside. Then she smashed it into the bed without any disgust and slept on the pillow, yelling in her mouth: "I'm so tired that I'm starving and cold, so what do we eat?"

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

Xia Siyu buried her head in the pillow, tilted her head, and thought for a while: "It's better to eat skewers, with beer, you can go to bed directly after eating. In addition, no matter what you order, add more spicy."

This kind of late-night snack is simply a powerful tool for gaining weight. Bo Yan would not agree to it, but today, he immediately placed an order.

After ordering the order, he also has work to do. He comes tonight and has to leave tomorrow afternoon, and still has not finished his work. The only thing better than the last time is that he can leave a little later in the afternoon and have a good night's sleep at night.

Song Fengzhi had already helped him with the matter numbly, and every time the two of them had a conversation. Every time they saw Brother Yan flying over from afar and rushed over the next day, he just wanted to shake his head. He could understand that he was in love, but people like Brother Yan had to come over to be a dog licking, and he was a little incompetent. Especially, every time he flew over, he would throw some big and big things here, which would make him tired.

So Song Fengzhi finally said: "Brother Yan, it's very troublesome to communicate like this. Why don't you go on a date next time, I'll live next to you. It's easy to cover up if something happens. Look, doesn't Miss Xia take her assistant out everywhere? She can also block the gun at critical moments. Don't worry, I will never be your light bulb. Don't worry about the date, don't worry, I just need to handle work in the next room. This phone communication is too troublesome. And..."

Song Fengzhi paused and didn't continue, "And you know I haven't liked Xia Siyu and her assistant very much."

His voice was a little stiff, and he said patiently.

The main reason is that artists often face changes in scripts and schedules. This kind of thing is indeed not explained clearly on the phone.
Chapter completed!