The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!-Chapter 682 - 679: The Golden House’s Concubine (3)
Chapter 682: Chapter 679: The Golden House’s Concubine (3)
Xia Siyu immediately perked up, “Not at all. Just because I didn’t study hard back then doesn’t mean I’m not smart. If I had focused on my studies, I’d have my Ph.D. by now.”
This guy, give him a ladder and he’ll climb right up, not a hint of modesty.
Bo Yan couldn’t help but suppress his laughter, “Exactly, my wife is especially smart, it’s me who has been dragging her down.”
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Feeling extremely proud, Xia Siyu had already given the reminders she needed to, so she felt no worries or burdens, “I’m going now, be careful, don’t let anyone else see you.”
Bo Yan nodded, then opened his hand to her, “Your room card.”
Xia Siyu paused for a moment, then Bo Yan said, “I sneaked over here. If I checked into a room as well, it would be very easy to be discovered. I’ll stay in your room, it’s like you’re hiding your beauty in the golden house.”
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On hearing this, Xia Siyu also felt it made sense. Since her room was registered under her and Wei Jingjing’s names, she could give him a card and still get another from Jingjing.
The room card had a protective case, with the hotel’s name, phone number, and room number on it.
Bo Yan took the room card and then said, “Siyu.”
As Xia Siyu turned back, Bo Yan leaned in and smeared all her lipstick, ending up with his own lips also brightly colored, “It’s quite dry this autumn, I’m borrowing a bit of your lipstick.”
Pfft! Borrow a bit of her lipstick? He just took the chance to take advantage of her and wanted to taste the rouge on her lips!
Xia Siyu quickly checked herself in the mirror, and thankfully, Bo Yan knew not to overdo it and hadn’t smudged her lipstick too much, it was just much lighter in color. She wanted to touch up her makeup when suddenly Wei Jingjing called out, “Siyu, where are you?”
“Alright, I’m coming out now.” In her urgency, Xia Siyu immediately responded and turned her gaze back to Bo Yan, “I’m leaving.”
Bo Yan nodded, “I’ll go back and wait for you.” He then brandished the room card in his hand.
Xia Siyu’s face blushed slightly as she nodded and hurried out.
Wei Jingjing had been squatting on this side of the restroom, waiting forever without success; instead, Xia Siyu came up behind her, tapping her on the shoulder, “What’s wrong?”
“How come you’re behind? Didn’t you go to the restroom?”
Xia Siyu shook her head, “No, let’s go.”
Although Wei Jingjing found it strange, she didn’t have time to inquire further as the crew members arrived. A large group of people crowded downstairs, each production crew naturally going their separate ways. Shang Feifei was the center of attention, flanked by her boyfriend with glasses, and Han Yifan at the side.
However, Xia Siyu hoped to keep a low profile; she was eager to reunite with Bo Yan. While they chatted, she noticed a tall man emerging from another side door, wearing a coat, his collar up, donning a fisherman’s hat and a mask. She immediately recognized him as Bo Yan.
Bo Yan also glanced at her, from far away and masked, it was impossible to discern their expressions, but after sweeping a brief look in her direction, he got into a taxi and drove off. Xia Siyu couldn’t help but wanted to follow, taking half a step before retreating, saying anxiously, “Can we go now? It’s a bit cold.”
Her voice was clear and melodious, and as she finished her sentence, glasses guy glanced over at her. Xia Siyu was wearing a long dress and a trench coat that evening. With the cold outside, she had tied her coat’s belt tightly. Though nothing was visible, her slender waist and alluring figure were accentuated, more appealing than if she were wearing just a bikini.
