Chapter 501: Marriage, Love, Past (1)

Although these days, Bo Yan's evenings are unconventional, and apart from her and Bo Yan's team, there is only the owner's family. But this is not a hotel after all, it is too soundproof. Now they can still hear the sound of the owner's house coughing.

Although there are doors in the middle of the house, that is, the next door can also be walked. Although it can be reversed. But doesn't a lockdown mean they're going to do something bad?

Besides, they just came over today, and they were tired to death after another busy day, can he give her a little quieter? Tomorrow he said that he was going to go around, and he was going to make trouble and be tired to death, and he didn't let her rest?

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

Bo Yan looked calm, sat directly on the edge of her bed and took off her shoes, and said in a deliberately low voice: "That's right, I'll go back to my room." My wife's house, isn't it my house?"

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

She lowered her voice again: "The husband and wife still have separate rooms to sleep in, you hurry back to your room!"

"When you say that, you admit it, we are husband and wife?" Bo Yan said a word, and suddenly stopped Xia Siyu.

She was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

If she wants to say no, she really thinks it is not. Although they received the certificate, they had already said that it was just a marriage, and they did not assume any responsibilities and obligations except for a marriage contract.

But if not, they are indeed husband and wife in the legal sense. And Bo Yan and her now have a substantive relationship. Although she didn't want to live with Bo Yan, the fact is that they did live together, and the brokerage companies on both sides knew about it. The people in the surrounding team treat them as little couples.

"Actually, I'm very happy to be here today. Although the environment here is a little difficult, there is no one except for the people around us and a master who doesn't see the entertainment industry much and doesn't know our master. Here, no one knows who we are, and we don't have to wear a mask or a mask all day long, even if we go out, we are afraid of being recognized, and it is a luxury to go shopping and run outdoors. ”

When they were still in college, they rarely went shopping. But two people walking on the road, don't worry about fans coming, don't worry about the paparazzi will take pictures secretly, passers-by will come up to ask for autographs. You can go to 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 in a big city, even if you catch a market here and go to the town, you should be recognized and watched like a zoo.

It is here, deep in the mountains, that only the elderly and children can relax in a family, and there are no other irrelevant people.

She went to fetch water, went to the stone mill, and ran wantonly, although it was very hard, but simple sweating, simple exercise, and breathing fresh air were equivalent to prison releases for her. Wei Jingjing won't understand, Xiao Tang won't understand, and even Qin Baizhou may not understand. This is only known by Bo Yan, who is also an artist.

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