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

She scratched the bed sheet under her body and mustered up the courage to ask. In order not to be misunderstood, she thought about expressing her position before asking about Chen Shiwan.

"Mr. Si, I..."

Seeing that her expression was not right, Si Boheng didn't get up, but squatted in front of her, looking straight into her eyes.

"what happened?"

Yan Rongrong grasped the bedsheets hard, she found that she didn't know how to speak, and after brewing her emotions for a while, she spoke again.

"Mr. Si, will you treat the baby well in the future?"

Si Boheng was surprised, he obviously didn't expect Yan Rongrong to ask such a question, so he nodded slightly.

"Which father doesn't like his child?"

Yan Rongrong was very moved when she heard this sentence, but she felt a little sour in her heart. In fact, as a mother, she also likes her baby very much, but she can't raise him.

She bit her lip lightly.

"Then When will you and Miss Chen get married? If you have your own baby, then I can come and raise my baby. "

In fact, Yan Rongrong made a lot of determination to say this, she knew what she would face with the baby, but this is her baby, if Si Boheng has other children by then, the family no longer likes him, She would bring the baby out to raise herself.

"Miss Chen?"

Si Boheng was bewildered, looking at Yan Rongrong's tangled face, he stretched out his long and slender index finger to lightly poke her brow.

"Who are you talking about Miss Chen?"

Yan Rongrong hid back, holding a breath in her heart, who is Miss Chen?Does this person think she doesn't go on Weibo?Or is she disconnected?

"Chen Shiwan, aren't you with her..."

Before he finished speaking, Si Boheng curled his fingers and tapped her forehead lightly.

"In the future, don't read those rumors on the Internet. I have nothing to do with her."

"what?"

Yan Rongrong looked at Si Boheng blankly, his mind was full of Si Boheng's words.

He said that I have nothing to do with her, but isn't it rumored on the Internet that there are noses and eyes?

Si Boheng stood up and said helplessly.

"It's just celebrity hype, you don't need to worry about that kind of messy things, but let me explain to you again, I don't have anyone to marry, so don't think about it."

Aunt Wen's voice calling him came from outside, Si Boheng suddenly stretched out his hand, rubbed Yan Rongrong's head vigorously, turned and went out.

Walking out of the bedroom, he seemed to realize what he had just done, and then looked at his hands, which seemed to still have the girlish fragrance in his hairy hair. move.

As for Yan Rongrong in the room, after going out, she covered her face with all her might.

God, gossip hurts people!

As soon as Si Boheng entered the kitchen, he smelled a pungent spicy smell. When he lifted the lid of the pot, he frowned when he saw the big red pot.

"Aunt Wen, you can bring this pot home to my mother later."

"what?"

When Aunt Wen called Si Boheng just now, she wanted to say that she had cooked a meal and wanted to go back to the old house to get some change of clothes, but she didn't expect Si Boheng to ask her to bring back the pot of grilled fish?

"She doesn't eat spicy food, you can pack it and take it home later."

Don't like spicy food?

Aunt Wen thought that it was Rongrong who said she wanted to eat spicy fish just now?Does her young master not understand the taste of other girls?

"Master, Rongrong said that she wants to eat grilled fish, which is spicy and not spicy at all. She probably likes spicy food, right?"

Si Boheng directly took the pot down, and then opened the soup pot next to it, which contained nutritious soup.

He took a bowl of soup and put it down, he said to Aunt Wen.

"She can't eat it, and if she doesn't take it back, she will throw it away."

Aunt Wen didn't dare to speak anymore, the young master was obviously upset, she felt a little sympathetic to Yan Rongrong, she was being controlled too strictly.

The pot of grilled fish was finally brought back to the old house by Aunt Wen and placed on the lunch table in the old house.

Yan Rongrong managed to forget the embarrassment just now, came out of the bedroom, sat on the dining table and waited for a long time, but before the grilled fish was served, she felt drooling when she smelled the grilled fish, and looked at Si Boheng eagerly Plates of light dishes were placed on the table, and finally he sat down opposite Yan Rongrong, and there was no grilled fish.

Si Boheng picked up two shrimps and put them in her bowl.

"Let's eat"

Yan Rongrong took the chopsticks and looked towards the kitchen again.

"Is there any food?"

"Gone"

Yan Rongrong stood up and was about to enter the kitchen.

Si Boheng said while putting vegetables in her bowl.

"Aunt Wen took it away."

Yan Rongrong was stunned, feeling a little disappointed, she hadn't eaten grilled fish for a long time, and all her greedy worms came out today because of the delicious taste.

She oh, sat down obediently, and picked up the rice with chopsticks.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Si Boheng put down his chopsticks and asked.

"Craving for fish?"

Yan Rongrong raised her head, blinked her eyes twice, and asked unwillingly

"Did Aunt Wen leave nothing for me?"

"no"

Anyway, I have called you so many times, so it should be considered friendship, right?Why aren't you willing to leave a mouthful for her?

Yan Rongrong sighed, chewing a piece of celery in his mouth, feeling dull.

"If you want to eat fish, do it at night."

"Oh"

After dinner, Yan Rongrong stood up to clean up the dishes, but Si Boheng didn't use her, and drove her back to the bedroom to take a nap, and he cleaned up by himself.

Yan Rongrong actually doesn't quite understand, can a young master like Si Boheng be able to cook and wash dishes?

Her mother, Lin Xin, has always said that boys have to do business, so they don't go around the pot, so her elder brother and younger brother have never been in the kitchen, only she needs to cook and wash dishes, Lin Xin said, That was what she was supposed to be doing.

After Si Boheng cleaned up the kitchen and washed his hands, he returned to the bedroom. Yan Rongrong had already fallen asleep. He lowered the temperature of the air conditioner a little, and went over to gently pull up the quilt for her.

In fact, Yan Rongrong has always been very honest when sleeping. She has no choice but to sleep on the 1.2-meter bed in the living room since she was a child. She dare not move too much, for fear that she will fall if she turns over.

The girl's face was a little flushed because of sleeping, and she was a little more beautiful in the tranquility. He looked at her, thinking of her stammering and asking him when he and Miss Chen would get married just now, Si Boheng couldn't help but chuckle. He shook his head and went out.

Yan Rongrong was woken up by the ringing of the phone, she touched the phone on the bed with sleepy eyes, and answered the phone.

"Rongrong, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Qi Yue's excited voice came from the phone, Yan Rongrong was startled awake by her howling, opened her eyes immediately, and sat up.

"I said Yueyue, I'm going to have a heart attack from you, can we not be so surprised? What's wrong with you? What's so excited? Do you want to get your idol's autographed photo?"