Xia Siyu used to sleep in seconds, but a lot of things happened today and she didn't fall asleep.

When Bo Yan came up, she felt it, but she was too lazy to pay attention. Bo Yan tiptoed up, lifted the quilt, and moved over little by little.

There were only a little night light in the room, so I could barely see Xia Siyu's appearance.

This guy slept so well, lying on his side and his eyes closed, and he looked like he was sleeping.

Xia Siyu slept with her back to him. Bo Yan slowly moved over, and gently climbed her waistline with his fingers.

He also greeted softly: "Siyu, wife?"

Xia Siyu stopped pretending and spoke directly: "I think you want to kick."

Bo Yan thought of the parts that had just gone to the bathroom to check and were a little red and swollen, and quickly shook his head: "No."

This time he did not dare to stop his paws on the plasticine, but instead stretched out his arms, hugged her waist from behind, and put it on, and the silk thread that was close to her was tightly sewn.

He hugged him properly, and Xia Siyu was too lazy to beat him up, and the two of them remained silent in the darkness.

After hugging her for a while, Bo Yan knew that she was not asleep yet, and the hand holding her waistline was still here, but with the other hand, he gently lifted up a strand of her hair and let the ends wrap around his fingertips.

Xia Siyu frowned and didn't fall asleep. She felt a little unhappy when she felt this guy pulling her hair. But before she could speak, Bo Yan said over there first: "I know, you want to improve yourself. You take on this drama not for fame and fortune, but just to act a good show."

Xia Siyu's frowns calmed for a moment.

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

Xia Siyu raised her chin.

Otherwise, she ran to the northwest from all over the world, was it for a plate of cumin lamb?

"Then I also have a small goal. One day, I can be a director, a screenwriter, and a starring role by myself." This is the first time that Bo Yan told her about her dream.

He said, as he played with her hair, loosened her hand, and gently pulled her hand up, holding it in his palm: "You must improve yourself. If you become the queen of the film, I will do my best to help you as much as I can! Then, you and I will stand on the podium together."

Xia Siyu turned around and met Bo Yan's eyes.

It was clear that the light in the room was dim, and there was only a faint light from the night light. But Xia Siyu saw that Bo Yan's pupils were shining, firm, gentle, and smiling.

Xia Siyu and Bo Yan met eight years ago and then dated. But the two were young at that time and did not know each other much until they broke up.

Marriage is a marriage. After marriage, the two of them have lived together for a long time. Not to mention getting to know each other, they can’t even meet each other.

Although the two have been together recently, physical communication is much greater than emotional communication. She even feels that Bo Yan is just greedy for her body and does not love her at all.

When he talked about it, she realized that the two people had the same goal.

This is his dream.

It happens to be hers.

As he looked, Xia Siyu nodded and said "Yes".
Chapter completed!