Chapter 492 Come and Go (4)

Xia Siyu used to fall asleep in seconds, but many things happened today, so she didn't fall asleep.

When Bo Yan came up, she felt it, but she didn't bother to talk about it. Bo Yan came up on tiptoe, lifted the quilt, and moved over bit by bit.

There was only a little night light in the room, and Xia Siyu could barely be seen clearly.

This guy sleeps so well, lying on his side and sleeping with his eyes closed, it looks like a fake sleep.

Xia Siyu slept with his back facing him, Bo Yan slowed down, moved over little by little, and his fingers gently climbed her waistline.

He also greeted softly: "Siyu, wife?"

Xia Siyu didn't pretend anymore, and said directly: "I think you want to kick."

Bo Yan thought of the slightly red and swollen parts that he had checked in the bathroom just now, and quickly shook his head: "No."

This time, he didn't dare to put his paws on the plasticine. Instead, he stretched out his arms and hugged her waist from behind.

He hugged him neatly, Xia Siyu didn't bother to beat him up, and the two of them were silent in the darkness.

After hugging her for a while, Bo Yan knew that she was still asleep, and the hand holding her waistline was still here, but with the other hand, he gently picked up a strand of her hair, letting the ends of it fall under his fingertips winding.

Xia Siyu frowned, but didn't fall asleep. She felt that this guy was pulling her hair, and she felt so uncomfortable. But before she opened her mouth, Bo Yan over there said first: "I know, you want to improve yourself, you took this drama, not for fame and fortune, but for a good show."

Xia Siyu's furrowed brows calmed down for a moment.

"At this stage, in terms of traffic, both you and I have reached the peak. No matter how popular you want, it is just to maintain the status quo. I am thirty years old, and you are twenty-seven. Thirty is an age group for a person. It's very important, especially for artists like us. You want to win the Best Actress, right?"

Xia Siyu raised her chin.

Otherwise, she ran all the way to the northwest, could it be for a plate of cumin mutton?

"Then I also have a small goal. One day, I can be my own director, screenwriter, and lead actor." This is the first time that Bo Yan told her about his dream.

He said, let go of the hand playing with her hair, and gently pulled her hand with his fingers, holding it in the palm: "You have to improve yourself, and when you become the queen, I will do my best to help you as much as I can. You! Then, you and I stand on the podium together."

Xia Siyu turned her head and met Bo Yan's eyes.

Obviously the light in the room was dim, only the faint light of the night light. But Xia Siyu saw that Bo Yan's pupils were shining brightly, firm, gentle and smiling.

Xia Siyu and Bo Yan met eight years ago, and they dated after that. But when the two were young, they didn't know each other much until they broke up.

Marriage is a joint marriage. After marriage, the two lived separately for a long time. Let alone getting to know each other, they never even saw each other.

Although the two are together recently, the physical communication is far greater than the emotional communication. She even felt that Bo Yan was just greedy for her body and didn't love her at all.

When he mentioned it at this time, she realized that the two of them had the same goal.

This is his dream.

It happened to be hers too.

Looking at it, Xia Siyu nodded and said "hmm".

Bo Yan looked at her flickering eyes, as if he was bewitched, and wanted to get closer.