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

Yan Rongrong scolded herself inwardly, this is such a stupid idea, she lost it for the first time, and she had a cub in her stomach, her stable life has become like this and she dare not even go home, how lucky is she.

After squeezing out the messy thoughts in her mind, she could think normally again.

"Then can you help me get his autographed photo?"

Yan Rongrong's eyes were shining, and she looked at Si Boheng expectantly.

Si Boheng turned his head and said in a deep voice.

"cannot!"

Yan Rongrong was disappointed, and wanted to fight again.

"Mr. Si, you..."

But Si Boheng immediately turned over, facing away from Yan Rongrong.

"sleepy, sleep"

Yan Rongrong looked at him with his back to her, and was a little hurt, but thinking that he had to go to work every day, she was really tired, so she could only swallow all the words, turned over slowly, and closed her eyes.

She was really sleepy these days, and she was the first to fall asleep.

Hearing that she was breathing evenly, Si Boheng looked back, sighed lightly, changed to lying on his back again, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It was rare for Yan Rongrong to wake up early today, but just like before, Si Boheng got up early, and he was gone when she woke up.

Yan Rongrong sat up, and when she woke up, she seemed to hear noises from the bathroom, so she immediately got off the ground and walked towards the bathroom, because she was not wearing slippers, the walking sound was very soft.

She stood at the door of the bathroom and listened carefully. There was indeed the sound of rushing water, taking a bath?Mr. Si didn't leave?in the shower?

Who knew that before she had time to get back on the bed, the bathroom door opened.

Si Boheng wore a white bath towel around his waist, and his perfect and strong body was so intuitively displayed in front of Yan Rongrong.

Especially when she was not even on Si Boheng's shoulders, her eyes were facing... Cough, where she shouldn't be looking, she widened her eyes in shock, and her body backed up violently, but her feet slipped without shoes, and her body straightened. He fell straight backwards.

"what!"

Yan Rongrong's first reaction was to protect her stomach, she hugged her stomach tightly with both hands, and closed her eyes forcefully.

Si Boheng's expression also changed drastically, and he quickly reached out, wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled her into his arms.

Unexpectedly, Yan Rongrong was terrified just now, her hands were trying to grab something to stabilize her body, and then she was pulled where she shouldn't be pulled. Although she was separated by a bath towel, she felt a great shock.

Si Boheng snorted, the arms holding Yan Rongrong suddenly tightened, and his whole body tensed up.

Yan Rongrong didn't feel any pain, so she slowly opened her eyes, and saw Si Boheng's unparalleled handsome face.

"My God, hoo..."

She let out a long breath, touched her stomach, and finally felt that her other hand seemed to be...

Yan Rongrong's face suddenly turned red, and then, as if she had been greatly frightened, she let go of her hands in a panic, and fled from Si Boheng's arms.

Fearing that she would fall again, Si Boheng grabbed her arm with all his might, his voice low and hoarse.

"Be careful,"

Yan Rongrong's head almost fell into the cracks of the ground, she thought it was better to come to the lightning to kill her now, what did she do just now?

"what happened?"

Aunt Wen hurried in. When she saw the situation in the room, her expression changed and she turned her head.

"I just heard Rongrong calling, are you okay?"

Si Boheng didn't look at Aunt Wen, but at Yan Rongrong's feet. He found that this little girl was very disobedient, had a bad memory, and didn't wear slippers.

Yan Rongrong was about to die of embarrassment, when Aunt Wen asked her, she hurriedly said.

"Oh, no, it's okay, you can go to work."

Aunt Wen hurried out. When she reached the door, she couldn't help but look back. She was wondering whether she should tell Madam about Furry's existence. Judging from the young master's situation, it seemed that she was going to be tough.

Girls are soft and tender, how can they be tough?That would make people dislike him, if Fluffy hated him, then the young master would have no hope.

In the room, Yan Rongrong tried hard to break away from Si Boheng's hand, but Si Boheng grabbed her but did not let go.

"It was very dangerous just now, you have to pay attention to your own safety."

He bent down to hug Yan Rongrong, but Yan Rongrong quickly backed away.

"No, I'll go back by myself, really no need."

Seeing her resistance, Si Boheng frowned slightly, relaxed his face, watched her quickly run back to the bed, and then directly covered her head with the quilt.

Si Boheng took a deep breath, looked down at his body, was he startled just now?Why this reaction?

He went into the bathroom again, closing the door quickly.

Yan Rongrong hid under the quilt, blushing like a red shrimp, oh my god, she has never been so embarrassed in her life, what did she just catch?

Yan Rongrong covered her face, she really didn't want to go out to meet people, it was too embarrassing, and that person was still Mr. Si, such a serious Mr. Si, he was offended by himself.

She wanted to wait for Mr. Si to go out before getting out of the quilt by herself. She had to take her time, otherwise she really wanted to find a crack in the ground and slip in.

But after waiting for a long time, she was sweating all over, yet Si Boheng still hadn't left, and hearing the sound of water, he seemed to be back in the bathroom again, did he take a bath again?

This realization made Yan Rongrong start thinking wildly again.

He obviously took a bath, why did he take a bath again?Because she... caught it?But what about the bath towel, so it won't be dirty, right?

She couldn't figure it out, so she could only continue to suffer.

The sweat flowed more and more, the tip of the nose, the forehead, and even a layer of sweat had already appeared on the body, but Si Boheng hadn't come out yet, and Yan Rongrong seemed to have heard some other voices.

But she couldn't hear clearly, and her mind was dizzy from the heat right now, and finally she couldn't take it anymore, she pulled off the quilt and panted heavily.

"call……"

As soon as she touched her face, there was a layer of sweat, and her whole face was hot, and she was really suffocating to death.

"Ok!"

There was a sound coming from the bathroom, this time the sound seemed a bit loud, although he tried his best to endure it, it still drowned out the sound of the water, and Yan Rongrong could hear it clearly.

Her face, which had just recovered, suddenly became red again. Well, she finally understood why Mr. Si went to take a bath again.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door being twisted, Yan Rongrong quickly pulled up the quilt and hid herself again, this is too embarrassing, please don't see you again.

But who knew that she seemed to be the only one who felt embarrassed, and Mr. Si didn't feel it at all, or he thought she couldn't hear it.

Still wrapped in a bath towel, he walked to the bed and reached out to grab the fluffy quilt.

"Aren't you lacking oxygen in it? Come out quickly."

Yan Rongrong tugged at the quilt tightly.

"I'm not hypoxic, so I won't come out."

Si Boheng frowned, took a look, lifted a little quilt from the side, and then looked down at her.

One of them was under the quilt and the other was outside the quilt. They stared wide-eyed for a while, Yan Rongrong let go of his hands, and Si Boheng tore the quilt away.