The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!-Chapter 780 - 771 Family (5)

Chapter 780 -771 Family (5)

Chapter 780 -771 Family (5)

“Okay,” Shang Feifei nodded. It was then that Han Yifan smiled. He even said, “Is that it? Aren’t you going to give me a farewell kiss?”

Shang Feifei snorted and ignored him, her cheeks flushing slightly, but from her expression, it was clear that her gaze softened completely when she looked at Han Yifan.

Han Yifan didn’t press her, and prepared to say goodbye with a smile. As he was about to leave, something suddenly occurred to him: “Bro, how did you know I was staying here?”

Even if his brother had watched the news, the news wouldn’t have detailed exactly which floor and room he was staying in, right?

Han Yizhi appeared completely calm: “Oh, I asked Bo Yan, he told me.”

Damn, Bo Yan!

Meanwhile, the aforementioned Bo Yan, who was being mentioned next door, was indeed in a bad mood.

However, his mood wasn’t sour because of Han Yifan, but because Xia Siyu was leaving today.

Xia Siyu had come over the night before last, and he had taken the day off yesterday. Due to Shang Feifei’s incident, the film crew had also been affected—there was no helping it, considering the film crew just happened to be in this building.

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Although the reporters were cleared out of the hotel after the chaos of the first night, there were still a lot of paparazzi lurking around the hotel.

As long as Shang Feifei didn’t leave, they couldn’t shoot normally. Fortunately, it was raining heavily for the past two days, so many of the outdoor scenes couldn’t be shot. Bo Yan didn’t have many indoor scenes either, so he simply took another day off.

With two days’ time, he spent it with Xia Siyu. Yesterday, they played makeup games, enjoying themselves until the wee hours of the morning.

As Bo Yan hung up the phone, Xia Siyu was wriggling in his arms, frowning and refusing to open her eyes. Bo Yan gently hugged her: “It’s nothing, just the front desk asking if we want to extend our stay, I said no need.”

As he spoke the last few words, Xia Siyu hummed softly, sounding somewhat discontent, as if responding, and also seemingly with a touch of melancholy.

No need to extend the stay meant that she was leaving, that she was about to depart from here.

Back when he didn’t get along with Xia Siyu, they hardly saw each other more than a few times a year. Although he would silently follow her movements, he didn’t dare to get too close, to avoid causing her displeasure.

Back then, not seeing her was just that—not seeing her. Although he missed her, it wasn’t like now.

It was just a short separation, and once they each finished filming, they could still meet. It wouldn’t be more than a month at most, but just thinking about her departure made his mood inexplicably fall.

Bo Yan thought it quite pathetic of himself, as usually, it’s the wife sending off the husband. Only he stood in place watching Xia Siyu leave without looking back. She had her work and aspirations, and so did he, but each parting added to the longing.

Xia Siyu twisted restlessly in his arms again. The whorl of her hair brushed against his chin, fine hairs tickling the side of his neck slightly.

After one last rub, she poked her head out from his arms. Bo Yan’s gaze dropped slightly, and he smiled faintly, tapping her nose: “You’ve still got makeup on your face.”

Xia Siyu wrinkled her nose, looking disdainful: “So do you.”

The makeup obviously meant that Xia Siyu had done Bo Yan’s, and he had also done hers. In the end, Xia Siyu put on red lipstick and fervently stamped kisses all over him, leaving red marks with each kiss.

To those unaware, they might think Bo Yan got mobbed by a group of female fans the night before.