Chapter 465: Chapter 464: Three Rules (6)
The most infuriating thing was how Wei Jingjing, shameless as she was, beamed with delight when complimented by a handsome man, “Really? I also think I’ve slimmed down quite a bit recently.”
Bo Yan was always especially generous in such moments, and he even suggested, “Does Jingjing know if there is anything delicious around here? I’m treating today, so order whatever you want, don’t hold back.”
Wei Jingjing wasn’t local, so she turned to look at Xia Siyu. Xia Siyu spoke up directly, “Let’s go to the most expensive place! We’re not asking for the best, just the priciest! Don’t be polite to him, bring on the full Manchu Han Imperial Feast!”
Bo Yan nodded with his exceptionally good temperament, looking at Xia Siyu with a face full of indulgent smiles, “Of course, you must have been tired last night, eat more to replenish yourself. Men, especially straight men, don’t like skinny girls who are all skin and bones; I prefer you with a little more weight. When I touch your chest, it feels like they’ve shrunk recently.”
Xia Siyu was so angry, she was about to slap him. But Bo Yan was clever, he didn’t dodge and instead pointed towards the distance, “Look, the cleaning lady!”
Xia Siyu reined in her anger in a second and quickly turned her head, “Where?”
The corridor was utterly empty. On the executive suite floor, so far, only he and Xia Siyu were staying. More precisely, Bo Yan had bought all the rooms on this floor to get close to her. The vacant rooms were allotted to his own close associates like Song Fengzhi, Wei Jingjing, and Little Tang; no one else was staying on the same floor. The other rooms were empty as well. Furthermore, he had instructed Song Fengzhi to contact room service, to not come knocking for cleaning unless they called for it; they would only come up if they asked, otherwise, even if no one responded all day, they were not to disturb this floor.
He wasn’t afraid at all.
But Xia Siyu didn’t know this, so she immediately toned it down, thinking other rooms were occupied.
Soon they agreed to go out to eat, and as expected, Bo Yan took them to a restaurant where the average cost per person was over 1000. The advantage of an expensive restaurant was its quiet and sparse crowd. They sat in a private room, and as usual, Bo Yan ordered oysters and shrimp, and also selected loaches, squab, and so on. If the restaurant’s menu had included it, he probably would have ordered snake meat. Even the side dishes he ordered were pine nut corn and leek with eggs. Xia Siyu quickly googled, damn it, they were all aphrodisiacs.
After they finished eating and returned, the film crew was almost ready to do a site visit, including Director Sun, everyone went except for Bo Yan and Xia Siyu.
In front of others, Bo Yan instantly turned serious, discussing earnest matters about film shooting and acting; his clothes were impeccably neat, not a hint that this guy could be such a beast.
But as soon as the film crew members left, after dinner, Bo Yan sent her a message: “Baby, my dear, wife, are you there? Whenever you’re ready, I’ve already showered.”
Along with this message, he also sent a photo of himself in the bathroom. Previously, Xia Siyu had seen photos of him in a bath towel showing off his six-pack abs. This time, however, he wasn’t even wearing a bath towel, arrogantly sending a selfie of himself.
Looking at the photo, Xia Siyu suddenly felt an urge to post it online and let others curse him to death! She held back, looking at the candles, ropes, and high heels she had prepared, she finally mustered some courage, “Then come on over.”
You little twerp, if I can’t make you die a thousand deaths this time, I’ll make sure that from now on, every time you see my face, you’ll be incapable of getting it up!