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

"I probably don't know this stupid parent. Who knows which boss it is? But at first glance, this is a big boss, but why is this big guy so fat? Look, that messy lump, this probably It must be three hundred catties, right? Which celebrity invited the person?"

"Hahaha, I don't think there's anything wrong with what the upstairs said."

The following comments are another series of big laughter.

Tang Yun, who was sitting in the car and was about to inspect the winery, was speechless after reading those comments.

"You are the big fat people. My Ah Heng is obviously in such a good figure."

The driver of the car smiled.

"Madam, don't say this in front of the chairman, or the young master will be in bad luck again."

Tang Yunyan glanced at the driver and brushed her hair.

"Yeah, I think I have to divorce your chairman, he is really not a thing."

The corner of the driver's mouth twitched, and he didn't dare to speak anymore. It's okay for the wife to scold the chairman. If he answered a word, the words that will reach the chairman's ears tomorrow will definitely become his scolding. As long as the wife said it, he Even if he took out the recording to confront him, the chairman would only believe in his wife.

So the driver was very knowledgeable and didn't dare to answer the conversation.

Tang Yunyan looked down at the photo again, so fat?What about furry?soft and thick……

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, and she quickly called Si Boheng.

In the car, Yan Rongrong was still in Si Boheng's arms, sleeping soundly like a child, but when Si Boheng's cell phone rang, she immediately opened her eyes.

Si Boheng frowned, lightly pressed his fingers on Yan Rongrong's eyes, and answered the phone with the other hand.

"Mom, why are you calling at this hour?"

Tang Yunyan snorted and asked.

"Where is Fluffy? Is something wrong with her?"

Si Boheng frowned, with an irritable expression on his face.

"It's okay, don't worry."

"You kid, don't lie to me. If it's okay, why didn't Rongrong stay with you? Where did she go? Did you hug her in that photo? Is she feeling unwell?"

Si Boheng really admired his mother's ability to observe, no wonder she could tear green tea with her hands and kick a white lotus with her feet, which made the Si family and Tang family's elites dare not show their heads.

Yan Rongrong sat up and reached out to ask Si Boheng for the phone.

Si Boheng glanced at her and handed her the phone.

Yan Rongrong took the phone and immediately said with a smile.

"Auntie, I'm by his side. I'm fine. Don't worry."

Hearing Yan Rongrong's voice, Tang Yunyan's tone immediately softened.

"Hairy, it's fine if you're fine. I thought you were not feeling well. It's warmer than our side in Fancheng, and there are many interesting places in Fancheng. After the recording of the show, you can go and have fun. , By the way, there are still a lot of delicious food, let Ah Heng accompany you to eat."

Yan Rongrong smiled.

"Auntie, will I become a big fat man if I eat like this?"

"What are you afraid of? If you become big and fat, that is also the reason for giving birth to that brat. If he dares to dislike you, you will be served by the family law. Have you brought the family law I gave you? Let me tell you, This man, if given a little sunshine, he will shine brightly, and from time to time he has to be taken care of by his family."

Yan Rongrong is really curious about the lives of Tang Yunyan and Si Qian. Although it is not good to inquire about other people's private affairs, I really can't help it!

Yan Rongrong glanced at Si Boheng quietly, seeing that he was flipping through a document in his hand and not paying attention to her, so she covered her mouth with her hand and asked in a low voice.

"Auntie, you...really used family law against...the chairman?"

Tang Yunyan laughed.

"Of course, do you think our family's family law is a decoration?"

Yan Rongrong couldn't help looking at Si Boheng again, imagining Mr. Si kneeling on the washboard, begging her and saying, "Honey, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time..."

Si Boheng suddenly looked at her, met those Shen Rui eyes, was stunned, and came back to his senses.

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he looked away a little guilty.

"Oh, I see, Auntie, that, I'll talk to you tonight, we're almost there."

After hanging up the phone, seeing that Si Boheng was still looking at her, Yan Rongrong felt guilty, closed his eyes, and fell directly on top of him.

"I'm still dizzy, I'll sleep a little longer."

Fang Cheng looked funny, this girl's acting skills are not very good, but judging by the president's appearance, she didn't seem to want to expose her, but instead covered her with his coat and gently coaxed her to sleep.

"Fang Cheng, have you gone to see the place prepared by the program team? How's the environment?"

Fang Cheng whispered.

"The program group seems to want you to experience rural life. It is a small two-story building in the countryside. I have been to that village. The environment is good, and three people lived in it yesterday afternoon. The room faces the sun."

Si Boheng nodded. It's almost October now, and the weather is getting cooler. It's much warmer here than in Kyoto, but it's also cold in the morning and evening. He brought some thick clothes for Yan Rongrong, but he still doesn't feel too good. enough.

"Fang Cheng, go out later and buy some clothes for Rongrong. It's a little warmer. The temperature in the countryside will be lower than in the city."

"Yes"

"Did you go over there and start filming?"

Fang Cheng shook his head.

"No, according to their arrangement, when Furry lands in Fancheng, the filming will start, but I don't want them to follow in the state of Furry, let's start tomorrow."

Si Boheng hummed, and gently stroked his fluffy hair with his slender fingers.

"Let's go over there tomorrow and start shooting."

"Yes, but tomorrow their car will come to pick up Furry."

Si Boheng looked down at Yan Rongrong, a little worried, which meant that Rongrong would be separated from him for a while.

Geng Huan said from the back seat.

"Young master, don't worry, I will follow Fluffy, and I will guarantee her safety."

Yan Rongrong, who was pretending to be asleep, sat up, held Si Boheng's hand, and leaned against him tightly.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. It's not like I haven't been to the country life. I might adapt better than you."

Both Si Boheng and Fang Cheng looked at her in surprise.

"you've been to?"

Yan Rongrong nodded.

"I've been there. My grandma's house and my grandma's house are both in the countryside. Our hometown is far away from Beijing. Sometimes when I'm on vacation, my mother will send me there to help with the autumn harvest."

Si Boheng frowned, while Fang Cheng was surprised.

"What? You... help the autumn harvest? How old were you then?"

Yan Rongrong smiled.

"I was able to go to the field with my grandma in the third year of junior high school, but at that time harvesting wheat was slow, and I was often scolded for not finishing."

It seemed that she felt a little sad, and she was afraid that Si Boheng would be angry, so Yan Rongrong said with a smile.

"But my grandma is very kind to me. I like to go to my grandma's house the most. I can have delicious food and don't have to do a lot of work. But my grandma is very strange."

Yan Rongrong quietly scratched Si Boheng's palm with her fingers to make him happy.

"My grandma used to look at me and sigh, she said I shouldn't be in this house."