The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!

Chapter 686: Chapter 683: Joy for Some, Sorrow for Others (1)

Jesus, the same thing used to threaten me twice, Xia Siyu threatened to trade this information for Bo Yan’s “past,” and Bo Yan was even more ruthless, outright making him buy Xiaoyu umbrellas!

The key is, if you’re going to buy, you buy, but you really have to get several different brands! A sweep and you’ve got at least thirty, have you no shame!

Bo Yan had no choice, the stash of Xiaoyu umbrellas he had bought previously when he lived in the old house had all been used up. If Song Fengzhi were around, he could have asked Song Fengzhi to figure out a way to purchase them on his behalf. But now he’s come alone and it’s not convenient to order delivery nor to go buy them himself even with a mask on, so he could only have Han Yifan run the errand.

But Bo Yan had his ways to make him obediently comply, “Do you want to pursue her or not? If you help me, I’ll help you too.”

Han Yifan usually prided himself as a “Casanova,” yet whenever those young girls saw Bo Yan, they couldn’t see any other man. Just when Bo Yan, who was usually so popular, fell into a big hole in front of Xia Siyu and Han Yifan thought Bo Yan was to be tied down for life, who would’ve thought that guy was still one step ahead. Just look at those various Xiaoyu umbrellas, it seems their married life is certainly “colorful”!

Han Yifan didn’t know that Shang Feifei had once briefly fancied Bo Yan, but even if he did, it wouldn’t matter. That Bo Yan, always full of tricks, has never failed to get what he wants since childhood. They’ve known each other for over ten years, since high school, and Han Yifan really admires him to the ground.

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If he really has to help him win his lady, running some errands wouldn’t be too bad.

Even if Han Yifan was to help, he had to tease Bo Yan a bit. He snatched the piece of paper with a reluctant face, “You want me to run errands? Then just wait! Waiting for an hour or two… it’s not impossible…”

With a “smack,” Bo Yan heartlessly closed the door, cutting off his complaints right outside.

This kind of person, ditching you once they no longer need you! How did he ever get to know such a rotten friend! Han Yifan felt angry, but then he thought, this Bo Yan guy is in such a rush, huh? Probably they’ve gotten to the middle of it and realized they’re unprotected! Fine, I’ll buy it for you, but when I’ll bring it back, well, that’s uncertain, you’re going to have to wait for me.

Maybe even for an hour.

Bo Yan and Xia Siyu indeed got started, but not on anything bad, just taking a bath.

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After finishing the bath, removing the makeup, and completing the skincare routine, Han Yifan still hadn’t arrived. But Bo Yan wasn’t in a hurry; he was well-prepared and directly said, “I’ll give you a massage.”

Xia Siyu, who had recently been filming, improved her acting skills and reduced the NGs significantly, but working day and night was pretty exhausting. Bo Yan offered her a massage, and of course, she was willing. She changed into a nightgown, lay down at the head of the bed to stretch out, and let him help her.

Bo Yan applied the essential oil and massaged while looking around the room. He had arrived just about ten minutes earlier than Xia Siyu, the room was still a mess, but the already flipped “Three Words” book at the head of the bed stood out conspicuously. Besides, there were several other books scattered around the room, clearly indicating that she indeed read a lot.

Xia Siyu didn’t read books to please Bo Yan; she did it for herself. But even so, this pleased Bo Yan immensely. How happy it is to have a wife with similar interests, he realized at that moment. After some kneading, he intentionally leaned close to her ear and imitated the tone from the book, “My lady, you’re in the prime of youth and alone in this room; don’t waste the lovely moments.”