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

Aunt Wen opened the door, and Yan Rongrong quickly gave her a big hug.

"Aunt Wen, what delicious food did you cook today?"

Aunt Wen looked at her speechlessly.

"I know you're thinking about my cooking."

The three entered the room together, Yan Rongrong subconsciously looked towards the study.

Aunt Wen raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"The young master hasn't come back yet."

"Then I'll do my homework first, and I'll eat when Mr. Si comes back. Sister Huan, if you're hungry, go to the kitchen and eat something."

After Yan Rongrong finished speaking, she went into Si Boheng's study with her schoolbag on her back, and sat down to do homework by herself.

Aunt Wen was relieved and smiled while stirring the soup in the kitchen.

"It's like eating. I'm so happy that I can't sleep these days. I'm lying on the bed thinking about what to cook for her the next day."

Geng Huan gave her a sideways look, expressing that he was speechless, then went straight to wash his hands, and sat on the sofa to watch TV.

Aunt Wen looked over and saw that she was watching those movies full of zombies on the street again, so she reminded her.

"Keep down your voice. Also, if Fluffy comes out, turn it off quickly. She has to watch some beautiful things now. You cub who scares her stomach, you're done."

Geng Huan held the remote control with a tangled expression. Aunt Wen's voice was no longer behind her, but she still pressed her fingers, replaced by the beaming face that Yan Rongrong often looked at.

When Si Boheng came back, Geng Huan had already fallen asleep on the sofa, and Aunt Wen said that Yan Rongrong was doing homework in the study.

Si Boheng put down his bag, took a shower first, changed into comfortable home clothes, and then entered the study.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the girl sitting in front of the window, seriously lowering her head to do a question. The evening sun shone on her from outside the window, as if casting a hazy halo on her. Her hair was soft and her eyebrows and eyes were soft. Gentle and gentle, Si Boheng could see her slender eyelashes, which were also colored by the setting sun.

He stood there, looking at her quietly, and suddenly felt a sense of tranquility. Thinking that they would be together for the rest of their lives, his whole heart became soft and peaceful.

Yan Rongrong was thinking about a problem, and subconsciously wanted to bite the tip of her pen, but she heard a low voice yelling in her ear.

"Don't Bite Your Pen"

Yan Rongrong raised her head sharply, and saw Si Boheng standing at the door, blinked her eyes twice, then immediately put down the pen, and stopped biting the tip of the pen.

"You're back?"

Si Boheng walked towards her, and under Yan Rongrong's astonished gaze, he gently embraced her in his arms.

Yan Rongrong wrapped his arms around his waist instinctively, and leaned tightly into his arms. She didn't know what happened to Mr. Si?But very happy.

Grabbing the clothes around his waist, he asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Si, do you miss me?"

With a gentle arc on the corners of Si Boheng's lips, he nodded slightly.

"Um"

Yan Rongrong immediately became all smiles.

"I miss you too."

It turns out that being in love is such a happy thing. Si Boheng is like a young man who has just tasted love. He is happy but a little at a loss. He wants to be good to Yan Rongrong and treat her desperately. Express your likes.

"Master, Rongrong, let's have dinner."

Aunt Wen's voice came from outside the door, but no one came in.

Yan Rongrong wanted to let go of Si Boheng, but Si Boheng hugged her and would not let go, Yan Rongrong asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Si, what's wrong with you? Is it... something happened to the company? Do you need my comfort?"

When Yan Rongrong talked about comforting herself, her pretty face blushed slightly, and then her hand went down Si Boheng's waist.

Si Boheng's breath was stagnant, and he grabbed her troubled hand.

"Don't move."

Yan Rongrong wanted to break free, but Si Boheng held it tightly and did not break free.

"It's okay, I can comfort you, whatever comfort you want."

Si Boheng's breathing became a little rougher, he let go of her a little, and looked down at her with deep eyes.

"If you tease me again, I may not be able to hold back."

Having said that, he quickly let go of Yan Rongrong, and sighed softly, taking a step away from her.

"Grow up quickly."

Yan Rongrong immediately laughed, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her face was full of slyness.

"I'm serious."

Si Boheng turned his head and stretched out a hand towards her.

"Let's go to eat"

Yan Rongrong grabbed his sleeves habitually, stood up and followed him out of the study.

Aunt Wen glanced at the two of them, coughed, and instructed Si Boheng.

"Master, Rong Rong has the body of three people now, you have to... restrain yourself, if Madam finds out, you will definitely be beaten."

Geng Huan also said something in a timely manner.

"If the old man knows you will be beaten more."

Si Boheng looked at the two people in his family coldly, speechless.

During the meal, Yan Rongrong told him that he wanted to go to that racing competition, Si Boheng was surprised, glanced at Geng Huan, and nodded.

"Okay, then go and have a look, but that boy Yuan Yi doesn't need to see him, I'll just take you into the infield to have a look."

"Huh? Infield?"

Yan Rongrong didn't understand, but judging by Geng Huan's face, she felt that the inside scene was not very good.

"Where can I see them play? Can I see them in the infield?"

“Large screen”

Yan Rongrong also lost his face.

"That means you can't see the car? Isn't that the same feeling as watching TV?"

Si Boheng refused Yan Rongrong's request to watch the competition without hesitation. He gave Yan Rongrong two chopsticks of spinach and said in a deep voice.

"If Geng Huan wants to go to the track, he can go in. You can also play if you want to. There are racing cars in the garage of the old house. You can pick them yourself. Hairy can't go in."

Geng Huan's eyes moved, and he looked at Yan Rongrong.

"Then... Shall I go up and play?"

Yan Rongrong couldn't tell that she really wanted to play, so she nodded.

"Okay, play as you like, but isn't that dangerous? You have to pay attention to safety."

Si Boheng signaled Yan Rongrong to eat.

"There is nothing wrong with the things she often plays with."

The car race was on Saturday, and Yan Rongrong left school early on Friday. After Geng Huan sent her home, he went back to the old house, and when he came back, he had already followed a racing car.

But it was pulled by a big car, Yan Rongrong went down to have a look in person, it was the first time she saw a racing car, it was said that the modification cost was ridiculously high, she was so scared that she didn't dare to touch it.

Si Boheng opened the car door and went in to sit for a while, but he came out soon. He doesn't like these extreme sports, but Yuan Yi likes them, and he occasionally goes to see them.

On Saturday morning, Geng Huan left with her racing car, while Yan Rongrong took Si Boheng's car. Today, Si Boheng brought his bodyguard and driver, and Ah Yang was still driving.

Yan Rongrong originally wanted to wear a set of sportswear. After all, sportswear is more suitable for watching racing.

But Si Boheng asked her to wear a skirt, and it was a very delicate dress skirt, for the sake of her appearance and comfort, she didn't wear too tight, only her calves were exposed.

He even brought two makeup artists to give Yan Rongrong a good look.