Chapter 870

Wei Jingjing is a little shorter than her, fatter than her, and her chest is not so big. But it doesn't matter. In winter, we all look the same when we put on our clothes.

Bo Yan looked at him in front of a red little red man, instantly put on a black down jacket, wrapped himself tightly. In particular, Wei Jingjing's signature wool cap with two small balls of wool has an integrated value.

If it's normal, Xia Siyu may have to jump up and down one or two, and then hold up her small chest: "what are you looking at, haven't you seen the beauty cross dressing?"

But today, I don't know whether she was tired or because she thought of her mother and touched her heart, she was a little silent.

Bo Yan did not disturb, after all, is in the net about car, he can not have too much intimacy, but she sat in the back by the window, he sat next to her, holding her hand. When we get back to the hotel, we'll go one by one.

And Xia Siyu goes to Wei Jingjing's room first and gives Bo Yan his room card. She stayed in Wei Jingjing's room for a while, then she put on her original clothes and went back to her room.

Maybe after the toss on the road, Xia Siyu's mood came and went quickly, now only hungry. She kicked the shoes, only to see that the high-heeled shoes in the air sliding a beautiful arc, directly fell to the head of the bed, and then she did not give up the smash to the bed, directly lying on the pillow to sleep, mouth still shouting: "tired, starved, cold, so what do we eat?"

Bo Yan looks at her and smiles: "what do you want to eat?"

Xia Siyu buries his head in the pillow, tilts his head and thinks: "it's better to make a string with beer. After eating, you can go to sleep directly. In addition, no matter what you order, add more spicy. "

This kind of midnight snack is a sharp weapon to gain weight. Bo Yan usually won't agree, but today, he immediately went to order.

After ordering, he has work to do on his own side. He's here tonight. He has to leave tomorrow afternoon. There's still work to be done. The only thing better than last time is that he can leave later in the afternoon and sleep at night.

Song Fengzhi has been numb to help him deal with things over there. Every time, they have a dialogue with each other. Every time he saw their brother Yan flying all the way, and rushing to come the next day, he just wanted to shake his head. He can understand falling in love, but people like their brother Yan have to be licking dogs. He is a little incompetent. In particular, every time he flies over, he will lose some big and small affairs, which will make him tired.

So song Fengzhi finally put forward: "brother Yan, it's troublesome for us to communicate like this. Or next time you go on a date, I'll live next to you. If something goes wrong, you can do it. You see, every time Miss Xia takes her assistant around, doesn't she? You can block the gun at the critical moment. Don't worry, I will never be your light bulb. Don't worry about me. I just work in the next room. It's too much trouble to communicate by phone. And

After a pause, Song Feng said, "and you know I don't like Xia Siyu and her assistant very much."

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

The main reason is that artists often face script changes and schedule changes. This kind of thing can't be explained clearly on the phone.

Bo Yan did not object, just smile: "more people, not a higher probability of discovery?"

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