The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me! - Chapter 525
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Chapter 525: Chapter 524 Considerate (6)
Xia Siyu wasn’t satisfied, even though both of their management companies knew about her and Bo Yan. But wasn’t he being too arrogant?
However, her dissatisfaction was futile; she was physically weak, and although Bo Yan seemed like he was going to kiss her, he was actually just touching his forehead to hers to check her temperature. Even though she was displeased being squeezed and held by him, she had to admit, Bo Yan’s body was warm, and when he held her, she felt warmed up as well.
But she was still annoyed.
This man was too much. Even if the teams of both parties knew they were together, she had made it clear to him that theirs was merely a physical relationship, without emotions involved. Yet Bo Yan always exploited the fact that they were involved to blur the lines, inching deeper into her life. It was useless for her to be unhappy, as hitting or scolding him did nothing to shake him off.
What was most bothersome was that she could feel Bo Yan’s care and gentleness. Although she wasn’t too used to having him in her life, sometimes, she would weakly accept his kindness.
Like now.
Xia Siyu was unhappy. Even though she was weak and her head was throbbing from blood loss, she still refused: “Get away from me, you’re crowding me.”
Perhaps because she was used to resorting to violence and scolding at the drop of a hat, Bo Yan didn’t think she was repulsed by him at the moment and instead, he took it as a coy invitation.
Sometimes, people are just that masochistic, especially after getting used to being PUA-ed. Bo Yan got his wish and squeezed in next to her, placing his hand on her lower abdomen. He didn’t feel there was anything wrong with being scratched a few times and cursed at, instead, he was actually happy.
Xia Siyu snapped: “Could you please be mindful, Jingjing and Little Tang are still here? And Song Fengzhi saw you coming over, didn’t he?”
“What does that matter, Song Fengzhi won’t talk nonsense. Jingjing and Little Tang won’t either,” Bo Yan didn’t feel anything was amiss, even rubbing his chin on her hair.
“Am I worried about them talking nonsense? I’m saying they’re still here, be mindful!” Xia Siyu valued her privacy highly, perhaps truly being born overseas, she felt even the relationship between assistant and artist required privacy protection.
Bo Yan was nonchalant: “What’s the matter, aren’t they our friends? Or do you think they are strangers?”
“Can that be the same?”
“How is it not the same?”
Jingjing and Little Tang who were called out sat up straight, not daring to say a word. Little Tang was driving, and Jingjing was in the passenger seat. Neither dared to turn around, interject, or look in the rearview mirror, trying their best to shrink, to shrink.
After thinking for a while, Bo Yan quickly figured it out, “You’re afraid of them seeing us, right, I understand now.”
Xia Siyu thought he was finally leaving when he let go, but to her surprise, he raised his arm and pulled down the partition, blocking the view from the front.
“They can’t see now, there, no problem…” the last few words were muffled between Bo Yan’s teeth. Jingjing and Little Tang in the front seat heard a smacking sound from the back, a sound that was not quite normal, as if something naughty was happening.
Especially when paired with Xia Siyu’s soft exclamation, “You still… Are you freaking crazy? You…”
Jingjing and Little Tang didn’t dare speak throughout the ride. The partition, meant to conceal, seemed to make things worse by leaving too much to imagination with the sounds they heard.