Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

Yan Rongrong was carried into the car by Si Boheng, she could feel Si Boheng's chest rising and falling violently, he was angry.

Moreover, both Geng Huan and Aunt Wen got into Tang Yunyan's car. Today, Tang Yunyan's car is much more low-key, silver-white, not as eye-catching as a red supercar.

Si Boheng leaned over to fasten Yan Rongrong's seat belt.

As soon as Yan Rongrong grasped his hand, her eyes were a little perturbed.

"Mr. Si, are you angry?"

Si Boheng looked up at her.

The two were so close that he almost seemed to be lying on Yan Rongrong's body, but he supported his body with his arms and didn't really press on it.

"Furry, don't pay attention to what they said, grandpa and my parents like you very much, can you feel it?"

Yan Rongrong pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

"I know, I also like your family very much. And... I also like... Mr. Si."

She gripped her trousers tightly and lowered her head slightly.

Intense emotion flashed in Si Boheng's eyes, and his breathing was a little heavy. He looked at Yan Rongrong, and saw the little girl with red ears, pinching her pants nervously with her fingers.

He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. Such words were a promise to him, and he had to find a formal occasion to say it.

Yan Rongrong quietly raised her head to look at Si Boheng, but saw that Si Boheng quickly fastened her seat belt and sat back in the driver's seat.

"I'll take you home first, I have to go to the company later."

Yan Rongrong snorted, grabbed the seat belt with her fingers, and turned her head to look out the window.

Why didn't Mr. Si respond?She was actually quite disappointed in her heart, thinking that Si Boheng was hooked up by herself wearing sexy clothes, she wondered if Mr. Si felt frivolous by being like that, so what exactly did he mean by this?

She couldn't help but look back at Si Boheng again, wanting to ask, but she was a little timid, what if he still had the original idea of ​​wanting the baby or not her?

She leaned on the seat, closed her eyes, and thought about calling Qi Yue when she got home and asking her to help analyze what Si Boheng meant?

Moreover, Yan Rongrong is really under a lot of pressure now. She originally thought that Mr. Si's family is so good that they should be able to get together smoothly, but now, she suddenly finds out that those background families that she deliberately ignored can't get over it at all. .

Although Mr. Si's family should not object, what will the outside world say?What will be the attitude of those families like the Si family.

Tall buildings and trees flashed by quickly, Yan Rongrong felt dizzy and simply closed his eyes.

After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes and asked Si Boheng.

"Mr. Si, do you think it's okay if I don't want to enter the entertainment circle and become an entertainer?"

Si Boheng first glanced at her in astonishment, then his face darkened.

"Why do you want to enter the entertainment industry?"

He stared at Yan Rongrong, holding the steering wheel, and quickly glanced at the road ahead.

Yan Rongrong thought that she should find a reasonable reason, so that she could convince Mr. Si, so she said.

"Maybe I can meet Gu Yanzhi when I'm an artist!"

Si Boheng's complexion was even uglier, and the eyes that looked at Yan Rongrong also seemed to be so.

He slammed on the accelerator, and the car accelerated straight away. Yan Rongrong was shaken for a moment, and suddenly a sense of nausea surged up. She tried her best to hold it back. She couldn't vomit in the car.

Si Boheng said in a deep voice after getting on a road with relatively few vehicles.

"Those celebrities look good on TV. That's the effect of makeup and beautification. The male celebrity you mentioned may be an ordinary person."

Yan Rongrong smiled.

"That's what I said, no, Gu Yanzhi is a male god without makeup. There was a video of him just waking up in the previous variety show. He is really handsome."

The more she talked, the faster Si Boheng drove, and he slowed down again when he almost exceeded the safe speed.

But Yan Rongrong couldn't bear the torment of his driving speed.

She grabbed Si Boheng's arm, tried to tell him to stop with her eyes wide open, and covered her mouth with her other hand.

It was only then that Si Boheng realized that something was wrong with her. He looked at the road conditions, found a place where he could park his car and stopped quickly.

Before the car stopped, Yan Rongrong rushed out of the car, squatted on the side of the road and vomited.

"vomit……"

Si Boheng also quickly got out of the car, seeing Yan Rongrong vomit uncomfortably, his face pale, he clenched his fists hard.

He took a deep breath, squatted down and patted Yan Rongrong's back.

"Sorry, I just... didn't pay attention."

Yan Rongrong vomited and waved at him.

She wasn't angry with him, but she just didn't know why Mr. Si didn't want her to enter the entertainment circle. Although she wasn't as fashionable as those celebrities, she was still a fresh type.

And recently, she has actually been watching those beauty bloggers make up, so she learns those glamorous makeup looks. She feels that if she does some makeup, the glamorous type should be okay.

Yan Rongrong vomited for a long time before she felt better, she stood up and grabbed Si Boheng's arm and leaned against it, she said.

"I want to rinse my mouth, I want to wash my face, and I want to make money."

Si Boheng asked her to lean against the car, and quickly went to the nearby supermarket to buy a large bucket of water, and poured the water for Yan Rongrong to wash her hands and face, Yan Rongrong also rinsed her mouth and drank a few sips of water.

Passing by their vehicle, someone in the car said.

"It's so bad in the world, such a waste of water, mineral water is used to wash your face?"

Yan Rongrong took a few sips of water and finally felt better.

But the two of them didn't get into the car right away. Si Boheng grabbed her arm with one hand and leaned on the car, watching the busy traffic ahead.

"You just said that you want to make money? You can swipe the card I gave you at will. You should be able to afford everything you want. Why do you want to make money yourself?"

Yan Rongrong took a few breaths and said softly.

"Actually, I was thinking, if I am admitted to a famous domestic university next year, will I have something to sell on my resume, at least when my aunt introduces me to your family, you can say that I am a certain person?" As a university student, I was admitted based on my strength."

Speaking of this, Yan Rongrong paused.

"But today I suddenly realized that it seems that me being a college student is not enough, so I want to do something else. I am pregnant now, and I may not be good at work, but acting should be fine, right?"

Si Boheng just turned his head to look at her, his eyes were gentle and focused.

He didn't know that Yan Rongrong had so many thoughts, he thought she was a little girl who didn't know much about the world, but it turned out that she had already planned for herself and their future.

He chuckled, and raised his hand to gently stroke his hairy head.

"Fluffy, your hair is easy to stroke, let's keep your hair long, and you won't be allowed to cut it in the future."

Yan Rongrong pursed her lips, pushed his hand away, and went to smooth her hair.

Si Boheng said again.

"Actually, you really don't need to think about these things, but..."

He turned his head and looked at Yan Rongrong.

"I respect you for whatever you want to do, but now you are pregnant, you have to go to school, and if you want to enter the entertainment industry, you can appear on a variety show, but you have to remember that you are here to earn milk powder for your baby, not to chase stars. "