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

Yan Rongrong also woke up, but when she opened her eyes, she saw Si Boheng's perfect profile, she subconsciously reached out to touch it, and closed her eyes again.

Si Boheng looked down at her, and seeing that she was asleep again, he raised his chin towards Tang Yunyan, signaling her to get up quickly.

Tang Yunyan sat on the bed angrily, and patted the seat next to her.

"You put it here in such a big place. I'm still sleepy and haven't woken up."

With a dark face, Si Boheng lowered his voice as much as possible.

"Don't you know what it's like to sleep by yourself?"

Tang Yunyan's eyes widened immediately, and she pointed at Si Boheng.

"You brat, do you know who I am? You were born by me, so you hate me so much?"

What she said was actually a little guilty, remembering that every morning when she got up, she would either lie on Si Qian's body, or her legs were placed on his chest, she curled her lips and got off the bed silently.

Taking a closer look at Yan Rongrong again, he felt that he must not have really crushed Rongrong, definitely not, this brat is deliberately trying to run her down.

Si Boheng gently put Yan Rongrong on the bed, helped her tidy up her clothes, but when she was about to get up, her neck tightened.

With snow-white arms wrapped around his neck, Yan Rongrong muttered.

"Don't go"

Tang Yunyan's eyes widened, the depression on her face just now was swept away, and she looked at them with a smile in relief.

Geng Huan pulled her, trying to take her away, but she didn't want to.

"Wait a little longer, I'll see if Furry will flirt."

Geng Huan's black line, using force with his hands, dragged Tang Yunyan away. She didn't want to stay here and be a light bulb, and she didn't want his wife to be a light bulb either.

Tang Yunyan was still dissatisfied with being taken away.

"Oh, Huanhuan, why are you dragging me? What if that old iron tree of your young master doesn't know how to seize the opportunity? I have to watch it?"

Geng Huan looked at Tang Yunyan.

"If the young master seized the opportunity, you wouldn't beat him afterwards?"

Tang Yunyan's expression froze, of course she had to beat him, regardless of her grandson, she definitely had to beat him!

In the room, Si Boheng stopped above Yan Rongrong, watching her long eyelashes tremble and her lips pursed tightly.

He smiled, and tapped his fingers lightly on the trembling eyelashes.

"Can you still sleep?"

Yan Rongrong's eyelashes fluttered even more, and she quietly opened her eyes a little, but seeing her boss Bo Heng's gaze, she quickly closed her eyes again and muttered softly.

"I haven't seen you for a day, I miss you."

Si Boheng's eyes dimmed suddenly, and he lowered his body a little, the tip of his nose almost touching the fluffy one.

"What did you say? I didn't catch it."

Yan Rongrong bit her lip and wanted to turn her head away.

He was so close, how could she pretend to sleep, her heart was beating wildly, nervous and looking forward to it.

Yan Rongrong herself didn't know what she was expecting, she opened her eyes, looked at Si Boheng, and said seriously, every word.

"I haven't seen you for three hours, I... my baby misses you."

The girl's soft and waxy voice seemed to touch Si Boheng's heart lightly. Although she said that the baby missed you, she kept wrapping her hands around Si Boheng's neck.

Even though Si Boheng was getting closer and closer to her, she did not let him go because of shyness or discomfort. Her fluffy eyes were beautiful, black and bright, and being stared at by such a pair of eyes, if Si Boheng could bear Live, then he is really not a normal man.

He lowered his head, kissed the girl's lips lightly, then slowly moved to her ear, his warm breath kissed the cochlea, and Yan Rongrong heard his hoarse and gentle voice.

"I just walked out of the house this morning, and I started to miss you."

Yan Rongrong trembled, raised her neck slightly, and closed her eyes to respond to him.

In the living room, Tang Yunyan sat cross-legged on the sofa, checking various news on her mobile phone, and looked back at the bedroom from time to time.

She looked a little anxious, looked at Geng Huan and said.

"You think that kid won't be really out of control, right? How long has it been? Why hasn't he come out yet?"

Geng Huan didn't speak, just sat there like a block of wood.

What she was actually thinking at the moment was whether to notify the old man. If the old man called, it should be able to prevent the young master from making mistakes.

Aunt Wen put a pot of soup on the dining table, and said very calmly.

"Don't worry about eating, Rongrong will protect the baby in her belly, it will be fine, hurry up and eat."

Tang Yunyan came over and said to Aunt Wen.

"Xiao Wen, go ask Rongrong and that brat to come out for dinner."

The smile on Aunt Wen's face suddenly froze. Why did she have to do such a thing?But looking at Geng Huan, he definitely can't count on it. Madam, it's not appropriate to knock on the door. If you really disturb your son's good business, then it's not good.

She resigned herself to knocking on the door, but after several knocks, there was no answer from inside, so Aunt Wen had to yell again in a low voice.

"Furry, master, it's time to eat."

After shouting, she didn't care whether the people inside came out or not, and went back to the kitchen directly. It was simply immoral to do such a thing.

Seeing Aunt Wen came back, Tang Yunyan asked.

"They came out?"

Aunt Wen shook her head and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

After about four or five minutes, all the dishes were served on the table, and Yan Rongrong and Si Boheng came out.

Yan Rongrong greeted everyone with a smile, while Si Boheng sat down directly.

Tang Yunyan quickly reached out to pull her to sit beside her.

Si Boheng said in a low voice.

"sit here"

Yan Rongrong was very obedient, and obediently walked to him and sat down.

Tang Yun's black face.

"Can't you talk to Furry softly? Do you want to kneel on the washboard?"

Si Boheng put two beans in Yanrongrong's bowl, and another fried dumpling, and said calmly.

"Furry is soft-hearted, my dad is a bit unlucky."

Tang Yunyan glared at him immediately, stopped eating, and rolled up her sleeves to reason with him.

"You brat, what do you mean?"

Si Boheng also put a fried dumpling in Tang Yunyan's bowl, and smiled.

"It's nothing interesting, don't worry, I don't sympathize with him, as long as he is happy."

Yan Rongrong was afraid that the mother and son would really quarrel, so she quickly picked up a piece of beef and put it in Tang Yunyan's bowl.

"Auntie, try this beef. The beef made by Aunt Wen is delicious. Eat it quickly."

Seeing Yan Rongrong smooth things over, Tang Yunyan calmed down, and she snorted at Si Boheng.

"Boy, we have been in love for more than thirty years, do you envy?"

Si Boheng looked up at Yan Rongrong, and chuckled lightly.

"I used to be very envious, but now I don't."

Yan Rongrong almost swallowed a piece of beef in her mouth because of this sentence, she raised her head, looked at her boss Bo Heng with tender eyes, she pursed her lips, and smiled at him.

Tang Yunyan felt that the next time she came here to eat, she must bring her other half with her, otherwise she would not be able to quarrel with her son, which would be a disadvantage.

She quickly changed the subject.

"By the way, you invested in Zhang Rui's variety show?"