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

After the symptoms of morning sickness improved a lot, Yan Rongrong went to school again. She still had to work hard to get into college.

This time, Geng Huan followed her every step of the way. Yan Rongrong stood at the door in class, just like the guard on guard. The head teacher was used to it, but the teachers were scared enough by her.

Especially her face is expressionless and her eyes are extremely aggressive. Most people would really feel nervous and scared when they see her.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Yan Rongrong hurriedly packed her schoolbag and left the classroom.

Lu Xing also cleaned up quickly, following her back and forth.

Bai Lu packed her schoolbag and saw Lu Xing following Yan Rongrong, her eyes were a bit gloomy, but ever since Wang Shanshan was beaten, she didn't dare to provoke Yan Rongrong, especially Yan Rongrong was always accompanied by a vicious woman, she When I saw that woman, I was afraid and didn't dare to approach her.

She was just curious, who did Yan Rongrong fall in love with, and even sent her a bodyguard, and her bastard is also protected by a bodyguard?

She was carrying her schoolbag, and originally wanted to follow behind Yan Rongrong and the others to listen to what they had to say, but the female bodyguard suddenly turned her head and cast cold eyes on her. Bai Lu felt that the blood all over her body was stiff, she didn't dare to stay, hurry up Step by step past Yan Rongrong and the others.

"Rongrong, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to eat pastries from the west of the city? I'll take you to buy them."

Lu Xing followed Yan Rongrong, talking to her while walking.

Then, he saw Geng Huan staring at him with a pair of cold eyes.

"Master Lu, if my young wife wants to eat pastries, my young master will naturally buy them, so I won't bother you."

The corner of Lu Xing's mouth twitched, looking at Yan Rongrong.

"How on earth did you stand Si Boheng? Look, you don't have any freedom at all."

Yan Rongrong pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

"I think it's pretty good, but, Lu Xing, I heard that you get along well with that Miss Qin?"

As soon as Yan Rongrong finished speaking, Lu Xing's entire face turned dark.

He pointed at Yan Rongrong, feeling a little sad and a little out of breath.

"Just poke me in the heart, Yan Rongrong, you're just a heartless woman, if you bring this up again, we won't be able to be friends anymore."

"puff"

Yan Rongrong smiled more happily.

"Don't do this, Mr. Si said that the decision is up to you."

The girl tilted her head and looked at him, her bright and clear eyes seemed to be unintentional, but when Lu Xing heard these words, he felt bitter and uncomfortable.

The right to decide is up to you?Can he really decide?

He shook his head, and took two steps closer to Yan Rongrong. Regardless of Geng Huan's guarded eyes, he lowered his head and whispered in Yan Rongrong's ear.

"If I really develop with that woman from the Qin family, if one day you suddenly don't like old men, will I still have a chance?"

Yan Rongrong looked at him in surprise, this kid, why are you speaking so bluntly?

She frowned, didn't evade, and told him bluntly.

"There's no chance at any time, and even if I really don't like Lao...then I won't be separated from him."

Speaking of this, Yan Rongrong paused, glanced at Geng Huan, and approached Lu Xing, saying word by word.

"Because he is the father of my child."

Lu Xing froze there, he looked at Yan Rongrong in disbelief.

"You... what did you say?"

Yan Rongrong just gave him a bright smile, and then walked out with Geng Huan.

Lu Xingling didn't move for a long time. He felt that there must be something wrong with his ears. What did he hear just now?What Furry means...she is pregnant with Si Boheng's child?No way?How old is she?

But Yan Rongrong's clear and pleasant voice still seemed to linger in her ears, her words were so clear.

She said that Si Boheng was the father of her child.

Lu Xing's eyes became extremely gloomy, he gritted his teeth and roared.

"Si Boheng, you beast!"

It was the time when school was over, and there were many classmates in the corridor, many of them heard his words, and they all looked back at him in surprise.

Lu Xingqi's chest heaved and heaved like a beast, how could he do it?Fluffy was only a little old, he grabbed his schoolbag and quickly ran out through the crowd.

Yan Rongrong was sitting in the back seat, looking through the bag for the snacks that Mr. Si brought her in the morning, and found a bag of potato chips. After opening it, she didn't eat it right away, but drank a couple of sips of water before eating the potato chips.

Geng Huan was driving in front, and when he heard the crisp voice behind him, he chuckled lightly.

"It seems that your appetite has improved a lot."

Yan Rongrong nodded while eating.

"Yeah, it's not very uncomfortable, but I'm hungry. I was very hungry after two classes, and I quickly ate a small bread after class in the middle, so that I lasted until after school."

Geng Huan glanced at her from the rearview mirror.

"It's still the young master who has the foresight, that's why he brings you so much food every day."

Yan Rongrong grabbed two pieces of potato chips with her fingers and put them in front of Geng Huan.

"You eat too"

Geng Huan was going to refuse, but when Yan Rongrong was fed, he ate it.

Yan Rongrong frowned and looked at her with a smile.

"How is it? Is it delicious? The brand your young master chose, he said it was delicious."

Geng Huan was very puzzled, her young master doesn't eat this kind of food, so he actually knows which brand of potato chips is delicious?

"By the way, Geng Huan, Yuan Yi's club has a racing competition, just this Saturday afternoon, do you want to go?"

Yan Rongrong asked while eating.

She remembered that Geng Huan said before that she played racing.

Geng Huan took another look at her, and felt that this girl was simply kind and cute.

It must be that the young master asked her if she was interested, and if she wanted to go, he would take her to play, but the first thing she thought of was herself, Geng Huan couldn't help lowering his eyes and smiling.

"I ride a motorcycle, Yuan Shao and the others play a modified car."

Yan Rongrong blinked her eyes, isn't it one kind?

She scratched her head, "Then, aren't you interested? Then we won't go."

Geng Huan thought that the people who played cars in the club were from chaebol circles, and it wouldn't hurt to get to know some capital stars, Yan Rongrong, so he said.

"No, it's good to have a look."

Yan Rongrong let out an oh and nodded.

"Okay, then I know."

When he got home, Yan Rongrong had already finished eating a bag of potato chips, a packet of biscuits, and a small bread, and most of the pot of water was gone.

When Geng Huan parked the car and came over to pack the empty bags behind her, seeing how much he had eaten, he couldn't help frowning.

"Can you still eat in a while?"

Yan Rongrong hiccupped, quickly packed up all the empty bags by herself, and got out of the car.

"Yes, I'm not full yet. Aunt Wen's cooking is so delicious, I can't wait now."

Geng Huan watched her deftly throw all the rubbish into the trash can, then quickly walked into the building with her schoolbag and the big bag of snacks on her back.

Geng Huan sighed and followed.