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

Discussions about Yan Rongrong's pregnancy on the Internet are almost turbulent.

Many people said that she was married with a child, and the Si family probably accepted her only for the sake of the child.

As night fell, it was the first day for Yan Rongrong and Si Boheng to receive their licenses.

The two of them didn't care about the comments on the Internet. Aunt Wen and Tang Yunyan dutifully told them where the public opinion was going.

But the two wanted a warm world for two, so they just got back to know and ignored it.

At this time, the Si family was actually very quiet.

After dinner, Mr. Si didn't know what was going on, so he ordered Si Qian to remove most of the bodyguards in the yard, leaving only a few cronies to guard.

Si Qian also thoughtfully prepared to hide, but Mr. Si stopped him.

"Don't leave today, you and your wife will stay here."

Tang Yunyan grasped Si Qian's arm subconsciously, with a worried expression on her face.

In fact, this is already a very strange phenomenon. Tang Yunyan's carefree and unrestrained temperament rarely shows such fearful and apprehensive expressions.

Si Qian was silent for a while, then said in a low voice.

"Father, I'll stay here, in case..."

"Si Qian, you are Ah Heng's father, you should give an explanation, shouldn't you?"

After hearing the old man's words, Si Qian was finally sure in his heart that a big man was indeed coming to the family today, and his guess was correct.

Tang Yunyan became even more nervous, she leaned on Si Qian and whispered.

"How about I go back to Tang's house for a few days? I dare not see you."

Old man Si gave her a helpless look.

"Si Qian is Ah Heng's father, aren't you his mother? Are you going to be absent from this matter?"

Tang Yunyan stopped talking immediately, but only complained a little in her heart.

She doesn't want to be absent, okay?But guilty conscience, what happened to the little princess back then...

Although the eldest princess helped His Royal Highness find the little princess back, Tang Yunyan and Si Qian are still too guilty to visit that princess.

No, she suddenly realized, looked at Mr. Si and asked.

"Dad, why did the eldest son come to our house? You just said that Ah Heng's father and Ah Heng's mother have something to do with Ah Heng?"

Si Qian patted her hand.

"I'll explain it to you later."

Mr. Si obviously didn't want to explain anything to her, and he didn't have the energy. If that person comes, he must not only keep the secrecy well, but also ensure his safety. Most importantly, he may be questioned by Xingshi.

Mr. Si sighed and waved to them.

"Let's all go out first, you have to be mentally prepared, this time the eldest son's anger may be even greater than the previous one."

Tang Yun was confused when she listened, and was dragged out of the old man's room by Si Qian.

She kept her head down and thought, suddenly, she stopped and grabbed Si Qian.

"Dad said just now that the eldest son would get angry? Why? Didn't we always support him? Is there... something wrong?"

Si Qian looked around, saw no one was there, took Tang Yunyan's hand and pulled her back to the room.

After closing the door, he turned his head, looked at his wife's puzzled and curious eyes, and said in a low voice.

"I think it might be because of Ah Heng's marriage this time."

Tang Yunyan didn't know why.

"A-Heng got married and the eldest son..."

Her eyes widened sharply.

"No way? You... No, Ah Heng said before that Rongrong had done a paternity test, and the one taken away by Li Yumin is the little princess, isn't Rongrong."

Her voice gradually became quieter, she could lie about anything, if the eldest son really came this time for Yan Rongrong, then the matter would be very clear.

That Xu Rong is just a stand-in who was pushed out to defend Yan Rongrong.

Thinking that Yan Rongrong might be that child, Tang Yunyan was very excited and hugged Si Qian.

"Is it really Furry? Husband, do you think God is giving us a chance to make up for it?"

Si Qian supported her with both hands, and said helplessly.

"Mrs. Si, you are already 53 years old, not 23 years old. Be more stable and pay attention to your body. What should you do if you fall?"

Tang Yunyan is not in the mood to talk to him about this now.

"I'm fine. Answer me quickly. Are you going to give us another chance to make up for it? If the little princess who was taken away by Li Hong back then was really Furry, she would be our daughter-in-law. God, how could it be?" Have such a thing, are we lucky for her?"

Although Tang Yunyan had heard from some of her close friends before that someone suspected that Yan Rongrong was the eldest son's daughter, Tang Yunyan didn't believe it at that time, because Si Qian saw that child jumped into the river by Li Hong with his own eyes.

How could a dead person be a furry.

So she didn't pay attention to this matter all the time. Later, Si Boheng told her that she had done a paternity test, but Yan Rongrong didn't.

At that time, Tang Yunyan was actually quite disappointed, but at the same time, she also understood that this was the truth, and there was no such thing as a coincidence.

But today, her husband and father-in-law all said that Yan Rongrong was probably the little princess, and she finally dared to believe it.

The couple were talking when Uncle Geng's voice came from outside the door.

"Chairman, the master invites you to go over."

The two of them understood that they were waiting to welcome the eldest son. Tang Yunyan wiped away tears, looked in the mirror, and found that her makeup was a little flawed, so she hurried to touch it up.

While touching up her makeup, she also shouted at Si Qian.

"Si Qian, quickly help me take out the 21st suit from the right from the third cabinet, and the pair of black leather shoes on the bottom layer. Oh, by the way, I want a purple hibiscus scarf. It's the one Ah Heng gave me."

Si Qian was surrounded by instructions, but he seemed to be used to listening to orders like this, and he found out everything Tang Yunyan wanted in an orderly and precise manner.

When Tang Yunyan was changing clothes, he didn't forget to ask.

"Which bag are you going to take?"

Tang Yunyan put on her suit, stepped on her high heels and walked around the bag cabinet by herself, took out one casually, took it to the mirror and looked at it, and thought it was not bad.

"My set is very formal, right? It shouldn't be rude."

Si Qian nodded. He was actually very nervous at the moment. He used to feel sorry for the eldest son, but now that he wanted to marry the eldest son, he didn't know whether he was excited or apprehensive.

The couple took the elevator with Mr. Si to the underground garage.

In fact, the underground garage of the Si family is rarely used, only cars that are not frequently driven will be parked here to collect dust.

A very unassuming black Porsche drove in.

Mr. Si quickly stood up straight, Si Qian squeezed his tie subconsciously, then glanced at Tang Yunyan next to him, and gently shook her hand.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here."

Tang Yunyan swallowed hard, seeing the headlights of that car shining on them, she quickly took her hand out of Si Qian's hand.

For such a serious person as the eldest son, you can't gossip in front of him.