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

The lights were not turned on in the car, it was very dark, but Yan Rongrong had an intuition that there was someone in the car, and it was not the driver. Although the breathing sound was shallow and the shadow was vague, she was sure that the person was sitting in the back seat

"Sister Huan"

Yan Rongrong yelled subconsciously, and was about to turn around and get out of the car.

At this moment, the person sitting in the car spoke.

"Son, I promised Si Boheng to take you home. He doesn't worry about you, so don't be afraid."

At the same time, the lights inside the car were also turned on, and Yan Rongrong could clearly see the other party's face.

Geng Huan also got into the car, and the door was tightly closed, and the windows were all drawn with curtains, so there was no way to see what was going on inside.

Yan Rongrong maintained a half-bent posture, staring blankly at the middle-aged man sitting in front of him.

In fact, he seems to be older than middle-aged, because he has a lot of gray hair between his temples.

He is very thin, but he looks good. Even though there are wrinkles around his eyes, it still doesn't affect his good looks.

His eyes were very warm, and when he looked at her, he seemed to be trying to release kindness, but he seemed to be suppressing something.

Such an elegant person, Yan Rongrong was very impressive. She had searched for him on the Internet. At that time, she thought that he was her biological father. She even dreamed that he looked at her dotingly and called her child.

Seeing him in this situation, Yan Rongrong was really at a loss.

His Highness, a powerful figure in Nanguo, even said that he would send her home to protect her safety.

The eldest son was stared at by Yan Rongrong, his hands were clasped vigorously, and he looked at her with a bit of anxiety and nervousness.

This is the first time in 19 years that I have been face to face with my daughter. She has been lost for 19 years. It is his blood, the crystallization of his love with Yueru.

He was afraid of seeing wariness or displeasure in Yan Rongrong's eyes, and he was also afraid of Yan Rongrong thinking about it, because now is not the time.

Now is the most dangerous time. According to his rationality, he shouldn't come to see Yan Rongrong at this time.

But he still came, his emotion for his daughter overcame his reason, today is the day of the child's wedding!

He couldn't lead her and send her to her new husband like an ordinary father, but he also wanted to say a word of blessing to his daughter, and hoped that she would be happy.

Yan Rongrong didn't understand the nervousness of the big guy in front of her at all, she was so shocked, she couldn't help thinking wildly.

But she immediately controlled herself, maybe she was really cowardly, after what happened last time, she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

It was already the greatest luck for her to meet Si Boheng, how could she have such a gentle and refined father, one should not be too greedy, she is just an ordinary girl, just live her own life well.

"what!"

The consequence of maintaining one position for too long was that Yan Rongrong almost fell to the ground, because her calves could no longer support her heavy body.

Geng Huan was always paying attention to her, and quickly reached out to help her.

But the eldest son was one step ahead of her.

The arm was grabbed by that slender and thin hand, and Yan Rongrong looked at Li Yuzhou in a daze again.

Li Yuzhou also supported her with the other hand, his voice clear.

"Sit down quickly, the car will start up in a while, what should I do if I fall down?"

As he said that, he was going to pull Yan Rongrong to his seat.

Yan Rongrong was startled, quickly took two steps back, and pulled out her arms.

"That... hello, please, I'll just sit in the back."

Her polite words made Li Yuzhou a little sad. He hadn't taken care of her for 19 years. It was normal for her to be strange, but as a father, it was still hard.

But his emotions are well concealed, and Yan Rongrong can't see it at all.

Li Yuzhou smiled slightly.

"You don't have to be so cautious, sit next to me, it's safe next to me."

"Forehead!"

Yan Rongrong wanted to say, is there anything unsafe in this car?But thinking of the big man in front of him, it was really easy to be targeted by those big men who had seen on TV before.

"After I sit..."

Yan Rongrong still wanted to refuse, but Geng Huan said.

"Furry, you sit in front, and I'll sit behind you."

Yan Rongrong glanced at Geng Huan, and asked her why she was asked to sit in front. The person sitting in front was a big guy, so is it appropriate for a small person like her to sit next to him?

Geng Huan also told her with his eyes that it was suitable.

Yan Rongrong had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit down.

As soon as she sat down, the car started.

Yan Rongrong was nervous and reserved at first, but when she felt the car was driving, she said immediately.

"No, I can't leave, Qi Yue hasn't come yet."

Geng Huan leaned forward slightly and explained.

"There are several cars behind us, there will be cars waiting there to pick up Qi Yue, you go back to the old house first."

Her eyes glanced over the eldest son.

Yan Rongrong thought that the boss was very busy with all kinds of affairs, so he had no time to accompany her and wait for others, so he was very obedient and didn't dare to say anything.

But in fact, what Qi Yue meant was that it was impossible for anyone else to come up in this car except for her fluffy personal bodyguard, and even cut off anyone's prying eyes.

Anyway, the result was the same, Yan Rongrong became quiet and stopped shouting and waiting for Qi Yue.

The car drove out of the manor and drove towards the old house of the Si family.

The eldest son crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, loosened them tightly, and slowly loosened them again.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Yan Rongrong, and asked with a smile.

"Tired today, right? Getting married is actually quite tiring."

Yan Rongrong also became nervous, and showed a silly smile at the eldest son.

"Hey, I'm not tired, I'm not tired at all. When I'm tired, Si Boheng hugs me. Why am I tired?"

After she finished speaking, she was a little annoyed. Shouldn't the last few words be added? This big guy doesn't think his tone is bad, does he?

The eldest son didn't seem to care about her tone, he just said something softly.

"Yeah, the road to happiness is sweet even if it's tiring. It's good."

Yan Rongrong looked at the eldest son, and this time his smile was much more real.

"Yeah, I also think I am very happy. My greatest luck is meeting Si Boheng. Otherwise, I might be riding my tricycle on the way to a certain restaurant to deliver roast chicken, or I might be mentioning a Bucket after bucket of roast chicken, of course, there may be a plate in some restaurant."

Li Yuzhou had already investigated Yan Rongrong's upbringing environment, so he knew her previous difficulties.

He looked at Yan Rongrong's eyes with some guilt, thinking silently in his heart.

My daughter was supposed to grow up surrounded by thousands of loves and doted on by all kinds of emotions, what Si Boheng gave you is only one of them.

"So do you have any plans for your future?"

The Eldest Young Master glanced at Yan Rongrong's stomach indiscriminately.

Now he is a strange old man in Yan Rongrong's eyes, it's not good to stare at her belly, so he can only take a look quietly, and at the same time think in his heart, when all the dust settles, he has to settle the score with Si Boheng.