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

Thinking that Yan Rongrong was still waiting for him at home with her big belly, Si Boheng felt a sense of urgency in his heart, he wanted to accompany her to welcome their child.

Gu Ye had been watching Si Boheng's expression the whole time, seeing his expression changing, he couldn't help but leaned forward and asked with a smile.

"General, is it too lonely to march recently? Missing women? There are..."

As soon as he said this, he saw the general looking towards him with cold eyes. He quickly shut up, stood up straight, and looked up at the sky.

At this time, Yan Rongrong, who was in the old house of the Si family, was eating snacks with Qi Yuewo on the sofa in the bedroom. The two of them were eating while looking at the framed painting.

Qi Yue had potato chips in her mouth, they were crunchy.

"Rongrong, is what you said true? Is this really drawn by your uncle? Why can't I believe it? I remember you said before that he can play the piano. He played at home, right? Make money and look good, how can you still draw? Isn’t that omnipotent?”

Yan Rongrong held a piece of potato chips in his hand, but didn't put it in his mouth, his eyes sparkled when he looked at his own painting.

If Si Boheng sent someone to send it specially, and signed his name, then this painting must be done by him, Yan Rongrong absolutely believes it.

She was really moved, and couldn't put it down. The light was on last night, and she couldn't bear to turn it off, because the painting could not be seen when the light was turned off.

In fact, besides the painting that Si Boheng painted by himself last night, Yan Rongrong also received a very special gift.

When it was delivered to her, she didn't tell her who gave it to her. Yan Rongrong pressed her, but Si Qian only said that she was someone who wished her well.

The gift was a key, and it was a very old-fashioned key, packed in a very delicate sandalwood box.

Yan Rongrong held the key and looked at it for a long time, but she didn't know where it was opened, but rubbing the lines of those keys, she guessed something in her heart, just like the hot pot restaurant that suddenly opened.

"Yueyue, I have something to do, I..."

Yan Rongrong spoke hesitantly, meeting Qi Yue's suspicious eyes, Yan Rongrong's words suddenly got stuck in her throat, she always felt that she was thinking wildly.

She didn't want to delve into this matter, but she received a gift again, so she couldn't let her not think about it.

But she didn't understand why, Xu Rong was his daughter, and they also recognized her as the princess, but why did they treat her so well?Is it because of guilt?

Do you want to make it up to you because you feel that you admitted the wrong person before and made her happy for nothing?

Yan Rongrong has been pregnant for more than eight months, and she is not breathing very smoothly now, so her brain is in a groggy state all day long, so she really can't analyze what is going on.

Originally, she wanted to talk to Qi Yue and ask her to analyze it for her, but when she saw Qi Yue's immature and youthful face, she swallowed her words again, it's better not to bring troubles to others.

And intuitively, she felt that this matter should not be known to others. It's not that she didn't trust Qi Yue, but as long as she said it, others might listen to it and cause unnecessary incidents.

"What's the matter? Why are you so hesitant to speak?"

Qi Yue looked at her suspiciously.

Yan Rongrong put the potato chips in his hand into her mouth and smiled.

"I want to say, my bag of potato chips tastes better, try it."

Qi Yue finished chewing after a few bites, and looked at her speechlessly.

"Obviously what I eat is the same taste, how can it be different?"

The two were talking when Uncle Geng's voice sounded outside.

"Young Madam, Master Si Ye said to make up for the New Year's gift for you, please go downstairs."

Qi Yue sat up straight all of a sudden, her eyes fixed on the door.

"Why is he here?"

With a mutter, she lowered her head again.

Yan Rongrong fixed her hair with a grab card, and then arranged her clothes.

"Oh, Si Ye has been busy with the company's affairs recently, and there is no time to rest during the Chinese New Year. When I came here yesterday, I was in a hurry and didn't prepare a gift. Before I left last night, I said that I would make one up for me."

See Qi Yue staring at her blankly.

Yan Rongrong reached out to pull her.

"Come on, let's go down together, can I give you all his gifts?"

Afraid of dragging Yan Rongrong away, Qi Yue quickly stood up by herself, but she still said arrogantly and said with a lot of backbone.

"I don't want it, what did he give you for me?"

Yan Rongrong stretched out his hand to touch the painting, and said with a smile.

"I already have a favorite, and Si Ye gave me a gift only because of Si Boheng, otherwise people would know who I am? Right?"

Qi Yue still shook her head.

But this time she was much more serious, she held Yan Rongrong's hand and sighed.

"I've given up, why do I still see him? I don't want his things either."

Yan Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and finally understood that Qi Yue had made up her mind this time.

Yan Rongrong pursed her lips and held her hand tightly.

"Yueyue, as long as you think about it, I will support you in whatever decision you make."

Qi Yue nodded, and gently pushed Yan Rongrong.

"Okay, go down quickly, I'll wait for you here."

Yan Rongrong was still a little worried, so she glanced at her.

"Then wait for me for a while, I will be back soon."

When Yan Rongrong went out, she asked Aunt Wen to bring Qi Yue a cup of hot milk, and she went straight to the living room.

But when he went downstairs, he found that Si Ye was sitting downstairs, and he was having a good chat with Tang Yunyan.

Yan Rongrong went over to say hello, and sat next to Tang Yunyan.

But soon, she realized that something was wrong, because Si Ye was asking Qi Yue intentionally or unintentionally.

At first Yan Rongrong thought she was thinking too much, so she didn't take it seriously.

But when Si Ye took out two identical diamond necklaces and said that he would give them to her and Qi Yue, Yan Rongrong believed his judgment just now.

"Sister-in-law, my brother is not at home, you must be bored?"

Yan Rongrong rubbed her stomach, and smiled a little helplessly.

"I don't get enough sleep every day, nothing boring."

Si Ye was stunned, he was planning to talk to Qi Yue to talk to her, to chat with her, to relieve boredom, who knows that sister-in-law doesn't follow the routine.

He glanced upstairs unconsciously, coughed lightly, and thought about how to bring the topic back to Qi Yue.

Yan Rongrong came down to meet him alone, it seemed that Qi Yue was still angry, so she didn't want to see him.

He suddenly realized that understanding a woman is more tiring than trying to figure out a project. Could there be an easier job in this world?

Tang Yunyan patted Yan Rongrong's thigh lightly,

Yan Rongrong looked over, and Tang Yunyan indicated with her eyes that something was wrong with Si Ye, and there was still a small flame of gossip in her eyes.

Yan Rongrong feels that she is going to be a bad dish. Tang Yunyan has such a temperament that she doesn't care about other people's delicate thoughts. When she gossips, she always asks directly.

Sure enough, the next moment she saw her leaning forward, looking at Si Ye with piercing eyes and asking.

"Why did you give Qi Yue a necklace? Did you fall in love with him?"