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

"Don't brother, I'll do it, I must understand, okay, don't let me be the best man!"

Si Ye wailed on the phone.

Qi Yue also looked up at Si Boheng in shock, hesitant to speak.

Seeing her expression, Yan Rongrong felt helpless. It seemed that Qi Yue really cared about Si Ye, but this Si Ye was not very reliable!

She quickly picked up an egg for Si Boheng.

"Eat an egg and calm down. Si Ye is still young. He is new to him. Isn't it normal for him not to understand? Don't be angry. Besides, how can this best man be changed casually? Let Si Ye go home in a while. After the wedding is over, he Can you keep learning?"

Yan Rongrong's soft and waxy voice was very useful to Si Boheng, when he saw Yan Rongrong holding the egg over, he opened his mouth directly.

Yan Rongrong couldn't help chuckling, and put the egg into his mouth.

Si Boheng ate deliciously, and finally gave a nod, and Si Ye was allowed to go home.

Aunt Wen and Geng Huan have long been used to the intimacy between Si Boheng and Yan Rongrong, but Qi Yue is a little uncomfortable.

Si Boheng was so cruel and decisive when facing Si Ye, and even acted like a baby to Rong Rong, how did this big guy have the nerve to do it?

She was really full from this meal, even though she still had an appetite looking at the dishes on the table, she put down her chopsticks.

After eating, Yan Rongrong went to take a shower and got ready to go to bed.

Qi Yue was still worried, and followed Fang Cheng to watch the wedding tomorrow. She was afraid that something might go wrong with Yan Rongrong. The people who would come tomorrow would definitely be chaebols and officials, and Rongrong would definitely have a good time. .

After Yan Rongrong came out of the shower, Si Boheng reached out and hugged her in his lap.

She has a big belly now, and she feels a little aggrieved sitting in his arms, so she struggles to get up.

Si Boheng wrapped his hands tightly around her waist, buried his face in her neck and said in a muffled voice.

"Baby, I have to go back to the old house in a while, and I will drive over to pick you up in the early morning. Can you sleep by yourself tonight?"

Yan Rongrong immediately hugged his neck tightly.

"No, why do you want to go back to the old house? We will get married tomorrow..."

Speaking of this, she finally came to her senses, that's right, Si Boheng is going to welcome the bride tomorrow, so he has to come here from the old house to marry her, so he really has to go back to the old house at night.

She lowered her head slightly, resting her head on Si Boheng's.

"But what if I fall to the ground alone? Without you holding me, I'm afraid I'll roll to the ground."

In this regard, Si Boheng was also a little helpless.

Originally, Yan Rongrong liked to curl up when sleeping, and it didn't take up much space, so she was very honest.

But since she slept in the same bed with him, she got used to crawling into his arms, and this sleeping position also became strange.

"Then how about letting Qi Yue sleep with you tonight?"

Yan Rongrong thought for a while, then nodded.

She really couldn't fall asleep by herself, even if she was very sleepy, she couldn't fall asleep. She was already feeling excited and nervous at the moment.

Tomorrow is her wedding with Si Boheng, I don't know how many people will be there, and her stomach will not be able to hide tomorrow.

Although there was a commotion on the Internet before that she was obviously pregnant, but they didn't respond, and it passed.

But this time, she was wearing a wedding dress and married with her belly on her stomach. Thinking about the topic, Yan Rongrong felt a headache.

He and Si Boheng probably would have to be discussed for several days.

These were not the things that worried her, what she was most worried about was that she would make a mistake tomorrow, if she had the guts to stand up to herself, she was not afraid of anything, but she couldn't embarrass Si Boheng and the Si family.

And this was the only wedding in her life, thinking that she would be led into the marriage church by Si Boheng, her heart was pounding with excitement.

"Then come early tomorrow, and I'll be waiting for you at home."

The two of them swayed for a while, Si Boheng let go of her and stood up.

Yan Rongrong grabbed his fingers with both hands and followed him to the door step by step, telling him to come early.

Seeing the little girl's eyes filled with reluctance, Si Boheng's heart was so soft that he couldn't go back. He really wanted to not go back at all, and let the wedding car come directly tomorrow.

But thinking of doing that, it is estimated that you will have to suffer from grandpa's crutches, so you can't be too willful.

He sighed, lowered his head and gently bit his fluffy lips.

Yan Rongrong raised her head, cooperating very obediently.

Qi Yue had just come out after changing the sheets, when she saw this scene, she quickly went back to the bedroom silently.

Sitting in front of the hairy dresser, she looked at herself in the mirror.

The smooth and youthful face was at the prime of youth, she murmured softly.

"I also want to fall in love. Why is true love so hard to find?"

Yan Rongrong heard this sentence as soon as she came in, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Qi Yue turned her head and gave her a blank look.

"What are you laughing at? My sister is a normal woman, okay? I look at you and me every day. I want to fall in love. Is there anything wrong?"

Yan Rongrong walked to her side and sat down.

"Why can't it be wrong? Of course you can fall in love if you want to. If you have someone you like, you should go after someone boldly. The former Qi Yue was very brave. Have you forgotten?"

Qi Yue's shoulders slumped, and her whole face was a little sad.

"It's not that I haven't chased him before, but he didn't mean it that way. He probably thought I was interested in his wealth, family background or something."

Yan Rongrong understood that Qi Yue was talking about Si Ye, she frowned and asked.

"Is it possible that he didn't understand what you meant at all? Did you tell him before that you had a crush on him?"

Qi Yue shook her head.

"But I've made it so obvious, what else should I say? Do I have to ask him if he wants to fall in love with me?"

Yan Rongrong thought of Si Ye who was full of games, and felt that he really had to ask directly.

She grabbed Qi Yue's arm.

"Well, when the wedding is over, no, when Si Boheng and I don't need you, you call Si Ye away, explain to him, and ask him exactly what he thinks."

Qi Yue shook her head decisively.

"If I don't ask, he doesn't like me. I've already understood. Asking is not asking for humiliation."

"oops!"

Yan Rongrong was about to die of anxiety, how could Qi Yue, who used to be so bold and unrestrained, become cautious and unconfident now?

"Forget it, I don't think you can do it yourself, then after my wedding is over, let me ask for you."

Qi Yue didn't object this time, and smiled at Yan Rongrong.

"Then don't be too direct, and see how he reacts first."

Yan Rongrong was speechless. She didn't like those twists and turns. She must have asked directly. At that time, she was quite straightforward with Si Boheng. See if Si Boheng belonged to her. If it was too late, maybe Who does he belong to now.

"Okay, go to bed quickly, we have to get up early tomorrow."

Qi Yue looked at her phone, it was already past eleven o'clock.

"It's not just about getting up early. Fang Cheng's makeup artist said just now that you have to get up at three o'clock to put on makeup."

"what?"

Yan Rongrong immediately lay down, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.