Chapter 562: Chapter 561 Missing Him (7)
Bo Yan responded, “Take care of yourself when you’re out. The temperature difference between day and night is getting big, and the weather is starting to get cool. Even though celebrities inevitably have to wear less, make sure to keep warm and don’t catch a cold. Your health is your own; let Wei Jingjing prepare some more coats for you and try not to indulge in cold foods.”
Xia Siyu pouted. “You’re like my dad. I hadn’t noticed you could be so naggy.”
Bo Yan continued, “Then I hope I don’t have a daughter like you in the future. Taking care of one of you is tiring enough; having two would be a DOUBLE-KILL.”
“It’s often said that daughters resemble their dads, and sons take after their moms, right? If that’s true, it would only prove that you’re this type of person!” Xia Siyu didn’t realize that in her tone, she had implicitly accepted the idea of having children with Bo Yan.
She hadn’t noticed, but Bo Yan did, and he laughed. “Yes, yes, if we had a willful and petulant little daughter, she’d definitely take after me. What can you do then? Once she’s born, you just have to raise her. It’s not like you can put her back.”
This time, Xia Siyu caught on to the implication and immediately denied it. “Who wants to have kids with you? What does your future daughter have to do with me?”
Bo Yan retorted, “So, you’d rather I have children with another woman?”
His direct counter-question made Xia Siyu pause for a moment, then she quickly responded, “Whatever, whoever you like.”
Then she exited WeChat and stopped chatting.
But after she logged off, she didn’t give it much thought. Her lips curled up, clearly in a good mood.
Especially when she thought about the saying “sons take after their moms, and daughters after their dads.” If, and she meant if, they really had kids, that little one would definitely be very good-looking. Like her, naturally quite beautiful, and not too bad if like him.
“Sister Siyu, Sister Siyu…”
When Xia Siyu snapped back to reality, she saw Wang Zisu waving a hand in front of her eyes, as if summoning her. Xia Siyu realized someone was calling her and asked, “What’s up?”
“I’ve been calling you for a while and you didn’t hear me. You’re still on your phone! Luckily, the camera wasn’t rolling. Otherwise, if it had been broadcasted, the audience would have accused you of taking money without doing any work.”
These days, the viewers are hard to please. If you roll your eyes, curse playfully, glance at your phone during a show, you’re labeled unprofessional. At the slightest disagreement, they’ll troll and mock on forums, as if they expect everyone to be saints, never saying or doing anything wrong, unable to date anyone.
Xia Siyu just “Oh”ed, put her phone away, and then stretched out her hand to playfully tousle his slightly curly hair, commenting, “You’ve got too much hair wax in there; it’s not soft and fine to the touch.”
They were about to change locations; in the past several episodes, most of their shooting was done in one city or at a fixed location. But this time was different, traveling through multiple cities and bringing in several new guest celebrities. With the original longstanding MCs teaming up with a new pair of artists and their agents, they had formed a 2+2 combination of old and new members, likely focused on a challenge mode. Wang Zisu had chosen Xia Siyu right away, so the two groups shared a car.
Wang Zisu let her mess up his hair, grinning cheekily, “They want me to look cooler.”
“Cooler? You’re clearly a puppy!” And not just any puppy, but the super cuddly, soft and squishy kind.
Wang Zisu’s hair was a tousled mess from her touch, and he straightened up at once. “I’m not a puppy. Even if I were a dog, I’d be a cool, handsome one, like a German Shepherd or a Border Collie.”