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Chapter 501 Marriage, Love, Past (1)

Although Bo Yan has been very regular in the evening these days, 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, and it is too soundproof. Now they can still hear the owner's coughing.

Although there are doors in the middle of the house, that means you can come over next door. Although it can be locked, does it mean that they are going to do something bad?

Besides, they just came here today and were so tired after another day. Can he be quiet for her? Tomorrow he would say he wanted to go around. He was so tired that he would be so tired that he would not let her rest?

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

Bo Yan looked calm and sat directly beside her bed and took off her shoes. His voice deliberately said in a low voice: "That's right, I'll go back to my house. Isn't my wife's house my house?"

"Who is 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 sleep in separate rooms, hurry up and go back to your room!"

"You said that, you admit that we are husband and wife?" Bo Yan suddenly asked Xia Siyu with a word.

She was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

If she said no, she really felt that it was not. Although they had obtained the certificate, they had already said it was a marriage, and they did not bear any responsibility or obligation except for a marriage contract.

But if it is not, they are indeed couples in the legal sense. And Bo Yan and she now have a substantial relationship. Although she doesn't want to live with Bo Yan, the fact is that they do live together, and the agency companies of both parties also know that. The people in the team around them even treat them as young couples.

"Actually, I'm very happy to come here today. Although the environment here is a little hard, except for the people around us and a master who doesn't think much about the entertainment industry and doesn't know ours, no one is there. 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. Going around the streets easily and running outdoors is a luxury."

When they were still in college, they rarely went shopping. But when the two of them were walking on the road, they didn’t have to worry about fans coming, nor did they have to worry about paparazzi taking pictures, and passers-by would come up to ask for autographs. They could go to a movie together, eat a marshmallow and drink the same cup of milk tea.

But now, this simple life has become a luxury. Not to mention in big cities, even if you go to a market here or go to the town, you should be recognized and watched like a zoo.

It is here that deep in the mountains, only the elderly and children in a family can relax.

She went to fetch water, rotated stone mills, and ran freely. Although it was very hard, simple sweating, simple exercise, and breathing fresh air were simply equivalent to venting the wind in prison for her. Wei Jingjing would not understand, Xiao Tang would not understand, and even Qin Baizhou might not understand. Only Bo Yan, who is also an artist, knew about this.

"Siyu, do you actually 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."
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