The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!-Chapter 1792 - 1782: Not a Good Day to Travel (3)

After slapping him, she yawned, then stretched out her arm, wrapped it around his neck, and snuggled closer to him: "Sleep."

Her slap wasn’t hard; it was more of a playful pat, like kittens and puppies playing with each other. Bo Yan was caught in her embrace, her weight hanging over him, and her breath was hot against his neck. However, his head was buried in the pillow due to her posture, making it a bit difficult to breathe.

He wanted to get up, but thinking that he might not see his wife in the coming months, he was reluctant to leave her embrace. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

It was Xia Siyu who, after holding on for a while, released her arm and pouted: "What’s that smell?"

He had hurried back, spent hours at the airport, taken the high-speed train, and got stuck in traffic for a long time. So it’s no surprise there’s a mix of all sorts of smells.

Bo Yan chuckled softly: "I’m going to take a shower."

Xia Siyu didn’t respond, just grunted twice. Bo Yan quickly went to the bathroom, showered, and brushed his teeth at lightning speed. When he returned, Xia Siyu was still in the same pose, sleeping with abandon.

This one had probably fallen asleep; she always fell asleep instantly and rarely suffered from insomnia in her life.

Although this time they would be apart for quite a while, and geographically speaking, it was as if they were at opposite ends of the earth, it wasn’t like a life-and-death separation. If he really wanted to see her, he could rearrange his work and visit her on set — although returning home might mean a longer quarantine due to the pandemic.

Thinking of this, Bo Yan eased his movements, dried his hair softly, tidied up quietly, turned off the lights, and then lifted a corner of the blanket to climb in.

Who would have known that as soon as he climbed in, Xia Siyu turned over accurately and hugged him. Bo Yan was taken aback: "You’re not asleep yet?"

Xia Siyu grunted: "I was."

Then, instantly fell asleep again.

Bo Yan, caught in her embrace, chuckled softly and poked Xia Siyu’s cheek: "Really asleep?"

Xia Siyu didn’t move or make a sound; it seemed she really had fallen asleep.

This one had stayed up waiting for him and instantly fell asleep once he was beside her. He was initially a bit moved, but her antics left his emotions hanging in mid-air, neither going up nor down.

This one is quite a troublemaker, but thinking about the upcoming six months, without being bothered by this troublemaker, something seemed lacking.

"Good night." He turned his head slightly to kiss the top of her head. Then he reached out to pull her closer.

**

"Once you’re over there, fight for the rights you deserve; don’t be cowed. But knowing your temper, being timid is unlikely. However, don’t hit people indiscriminately; it’s a society ruled by law over there. If you scratch someone even a bit, some might sue you until you’re broke. I have a friend studying law, working at a law firm there now, and I’ll ask him to look after you."

At the airport, Bo Yan gently instructed Xia Siyu beside him. He slept little, waking up with Xia Siyu at six. He had just bought lots of groceries yesterday, so he made a delicious breakfast. At seven, Wei Jingjing and the others drove to pick her up, and Bo Yan joined them in the car.

Yesterday, the traffic was terrible for Bo Yan, but today the roads were clear, and they reached the airport in under an hour. After completing the check-in procedures, they were ready for security. Bo Yan chatted with her outside the departure lounge.

Both wore hats, masks, and sunglasses; Bo Yan in a parka, Xia Siyu in sportswear, dressing to stay low-key. Blending into the crowd, they looked just like any regular young couple saying goodbye. Wei Jingjing, Little Tang, and others, understanding well, stood a meter away, giving them some private space.

Xia Siyu snorted: "No way, I might lose the fight but never my stance. If someone throws a punch, I must hit back. Especially abroad, I can’t lose face; it’s about national dignity and my own pride."

Geez, she’s quite the feisty one, but Bo Yan still cautioned, "It’s not like home there; everyone carries guns. Speaking of which, pay attention to safety issues too. Though it’s a developed country, security can be lacking. Sure, the place you’re shooting at should be fine, but just a block over, it might be the worst area for crime."

Abroad is different from home, and North America differs from Europe. Though Sicily is infamous for its Mafia, it’s generally far from ordinary residents, especially the Chinese district. Europe’s crime issues mostly revolve around thefts and robberies near train stations. But North America is distinct; security is sectioned. Rich areas have more police and better security, but poor areas, the slums, the conditions are imaginable. Xia Siyu is someone who likes to wander, what if she ends up somewhere unsafe?

This time, Xia Siyu’s shoot starts with reporting to the company in Los Angeles, yet filming alternates between Arizona state and Quebec, Canada, split into two places. But it’s all North America; the culture and environment are similar.

She’s even trained with firearms before, specifically before filming "Yu Beauty," Bo Yan arranged for her to visit the shooting range. She also practiced riding heavy motorcycles. But the temporary visit to North America and the short stay makes it hard to apply for guns.

Seeing Xia Siyu was still unappeased, Bo Yan could only say: "Even if you don’t consider yourself, you should think of Wei Jingjing and the others, they too will accompany you. Would you be okay with putting them in danger?"

Xia Siyu might be tough, but friendship is her Achilles’ heel. She reluctantly agreed with furrowed brows: "Fine!"

Bo Yan continued: "I’ve also arranged for you to connect with private hospitals there. You know their rules; if you queue at a public hospital, you might return home before getting served. I also suggest you buy commercial insurance for Wei Jingjing and the others. If something goes wrong, it can cover a lot. Now that you run the studio as a boss, you need to spend wisely."

Xia Siyu nodded: "Okay."

Bo Yan added: "Naturally, I hope you won’t need a hospital. So pay attention, don’t sneak ice cream, don’t wear clothes that are too light for appearance’s sake, be careful."

"And about food, if you find it unpalatable, you could consider hiring a chef. You know how overseas cuisine is, all cheese and meat, hardly any vegetables. But don’t indulge too much; those things are high fat and calories, and foreigners eat incredibly sweet stuff."

Talking about food, Xia Siyu indeed seemed a bit uncontrollable. While filming the drama about her mother, she lost twenty pounds to reflect a dancer’s body. But gradually, she gained some back, now at a normal weight.

If she loses control abroad, letting loose with the diet, those fattening foods are superb at causing weight gain.