Chapter 501 Marriage, Love, Past (1)

Although these days, Bo Yan is very well-behaved at night, and apart from her and Bo Yan's team, there is only the owner's family here. But this is not a hotel after all, it is not soundproof. Now they can still hear the host coughing.

Although there are doors in the middle of the house, that is to say, the next door can also come through. Although it can be locked. But if it is unlocked, doesn't it mean that they are going to do bad things?

Besides, they just came here today, and they are so tired after another day of work, can he give her a little peace? Tomorrow he said he was going to go around, he was going to make a fuss and he was so tired that he was going to die, should he let her rest?

Xia Siyu was a little unhappy, she lowered her voice: "Go back to your own room."

Bo Yan looked calm, sat directly beside her bed and took off her shoes, and said in a low voice on purpose: "That's right, I'm going back to my room. My wife's room, isn't it my room?"

"Who are you..." Xia Siyu was about to refute when a loud cough came from the next door.

She lowered her voice again: "Husbands and wives still sleep in separate rooms, you should hurry back to your room!"

"If you say that, you admit that we are husband and wife?" Bo Yan suddenly stopped Xia Siyu.

She froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

If it wasn't, she really didn't think so. Although they obtained the certificate, they had already said that it was just a marriage. Apart from a marriage contract, they did not bear any responsibilities and obligations.

But if it is not, they are indeed husband and wife in the legal sense. Moreover, Bo Yan and her now have a substantive relationship again. Although she really didn't want to live with Bo Yan, the fact is that they did live together, and both agencies knew about it. People in the surrounding team even treated them as young couples.

"Actually, I am very happy to be here today. Although the environment here is a bit tough, there is no one outside except the people around us and a master who doesn't know much about the entertainment industry and doesn't know us. Here, no one knows who we are , We don’t have to wear a mask all day, even if we go out, we are afraid of being recognized by people, and it is a luxury to go shopping and run outdoors.”

When they were still in college, although they seldom went shopping. But when two people are walking on the road, there is no need to worry about fans coming over, and there is no need to worry that paparazzi will secretly take pictures, and passers-by will come up to ask for autographs. You can watch a movie together, eat a marshmallow together, and drink the same cup of milk tea.

But now, this simple life has become a luxury. Not to mention being in a big city, even if you go to a market here or go to a town, you should be recognized by people, surrounded by crowds like a zoo.

That is to say, here, deep in the mountains, only the elderly and children in a family, and no other irrelevant people, can relax.

She fetched water, turned the stone mill, and ran wildly. Although it was very hard work, simply sweating, exercising, and breathing fresh air were, to her, tantamount to exercising in prison. Wei Jingjing wouldn't understand it, Xiao Tang wouldn't understand it, and even Qin Baizhou might not understand it. Only Bo Yan, who is also an artist, knows this.

"Siyu, actually, do you know what my original ideal was? My ideal is to marry you, have one or two children, and we will start a small family together."