Chapter 1797 Meeting (4)
Bo Yan replied: "It's not good to drink ice water after exercise."
If Bo Yan was around, he would watch her exercise and would definitely give her a glass of warm water when she was tired. Xia Siyu nodded subconsciously: "Okay."
But just after she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a little strange: "How did you know?"
As soon as she sent this sentence, a glass bottle froze on her face. Xia Siyu turned around and saw Bo Yan holding a bottle of slightly iced Paris water and handed it to her.
Xia Siyu was startled: "Why are you here?"
Bo Yan did not answer, but just smiled, and then said: "I've told you so many times. After exercise, don't drink ice water to cool down. It will stimulate the gastrointestinal tract and is not good for your health."
Seeing that Xia Siyu was still twisting her face with a surprised expression, he unscrewed the cap of the Paris water and handed it to her and said: "I am indeed not done with the work at hand. It will take two more days than originally planned."
Xia Siyu nodded, yes, then why is he here?
Bo Yan smiled again: "But the person I want to meet is in Quebec. Although I should go out to find him during the day, I may not have time to accompany you or visit you, but I will try my best to come back to be with you at night."
Xia Siyu, who had just exercised for a long time and still showed no signs of fatigue, seemed to have softened her bones in an instant. She immediately leaned against Bo Yan, "Tired!"
Bo Yan still smiled and reached out to support her: "I saw that you were running very fast just now, and you didn't look tired at all."
Xia Siyu didn't care and immediately reached out: "Hold!"
From aloof to willful, it took almost five seconds to change. Bo Yan was a little helpless: "Miss, didn't you just do some stretching exercises? If you don't relax, you'll have leg pain tomorrow."
Xia Siyu blinked: "That's easy, you can give me a massage later."
Her hands were still stretched out, Bo Yan had no choice but to bend down and pick her up, and while holding her he said disdainfully: "You just did some exercise, you're all sweaty, you stink."
Stinky, right? Xia Siyu simply twisted her whole body to him, trying to rub her sweat on him, and his T-shirt instantly wrinkled. Her feet were still swaying, and Bo Yan said: "If you want to hold me, just sit still, don't shake."
"Is it so wrong if I shake!" Is Xia Siyu the kind of person who is threatened? Even if he is making a suggestion, he should speak nicely.
Bo Yan had to be weak: "I'm afraid that you'll shake and I won't be able to hold you, and I'll fall later."
Xia Siyu turned her head and pinched his arm to see his biceps. You know what, at the last Venice Film Festival, Xia Siyu mocked him for not being as strong as white people. During this period, in addition to filming and doing various things, Bo Yan also often trained his physical fitness. When he came to Vancouver, he also brought his personal trainer with him. In the past two months, he has not been idle, and he exercises whenever he has time.
Xia Siyu didn't care, and immediately stretched out her hand: "Hold!"
From aloof to willful, it took almost five seconds to change. Bo Yan was a little helpless: "Miss, didn't you just do stretching exercises? If you don't relax, be careful that your legs will hurt tomorrow."
Xia Siyu blinked: "That's easy, you can help me with a massage later."
Her hand was still stretched out, and Bo Yan had no choice but to bend down and pick her up, and while hugging her, he said disdainfully: "You just exercised, you are all sweaty, so smelly."
Stinky, right? Xia Siyu simply twisted her whole body on him, trying to rub the sweat on him, and his T-shirt was instantly wrinkled. Her legs were still swinging, and Bo Yan said, "If you want to hold me, just sit still, don't swing."
"What's wrong with me swinging!" Is Xia Siyu the type to be threatened? Even if he is making suggestions, he should speak nicely.
Bo Yan had to be weak: "I'm afraid that I can't hold you if you swing, and you will fall later."
Xia Siyu turned around and pinched his arm to see his biceps. Not to mention, at the last Venice Film Festival, Xia Siyu mocked him for not being as strong as white people. During this period, in addition to filming and doing various things, Bo Yan also often trained his physical fitness. When he came to Vancouver, he also brought his personal trainer with him. In the past two months, he has not been idle, and he exercises whenever he has time.
It is true that some time ago, because he was too busy, he did not exercise much, and his muscles lost a little. But during this period, he worked hard to exercise, and the muscles he had lost were brushed back by his efforts.
"Oh, there is progress!" Xia Siyu pinched his arm and wanted to turn around to touch his abdominal muscles. With this twist, Bo Yan couldn't hold her anymore and almost fell down.
Fortunately, the elevator came. He quickly took two steps to the elevator and shook her: "Come down, there are surveillance cameras upstairs."
"What's wrong with surveillance cameras? Who is watching us? This is Quebec, not China. Even in China, we just love to hug each other and don't care about other people's business." Xia Siyu didn't want to come down. Not only did she not want to come down, she also shrank into Bo Yan's neck again.
This time, the two of them were separated for several months. It was not easy to see each other, so she didn't want to let go. And it was a rare opportunity abroad. Few people knew them. She could hug him openly and didn't have to worry about being watched.
Bo Yan had no choice but to carry her all the way back to the room. Even when they reached the door, Xia Siyu refused to come down. She insisted on holding his arm with one hand and taking out the room card from her pocket with the other hand to swipe the door. Bo Yan carried her all the way to the big bed before letting go, and shook his head: "You are really going backwards. A baby over 300 months old."
Xia Siyu was not panicked at all: "What's the matter? Just tell me if you want a baby over 300 months old?"
Bo Yan sighed: "What can I do if I don't want it? How can I return it? I'm married, so I can only live with it."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head to kiss her, but suddenly remembered something, straightened up and looked at the door vigilantly: "Your room... is for you alone, right?"
Once, she and Wei Jingjing were in the same suite, and when Bo Yan came in to be intimate with her, he was almost bumped into by Wei Jingjing.
Xia Siyu teased him deliberately: "Why, you want to see her? That's easy, I'll call her over."
Xia Siyu didn't care, she immediately reached out: "Hold!"
From aloof to willful, it took almost five seconds to change. Bo Yan was a little helpless: "Miss, didn't you just do some stretching exercises? If you don't relax, be careful that your legs will hurt tomorrow."
Xia Siyu blinked: "That's easy, you can give me a massage later."