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

Yuan Yi is a standard playboy, and he never breaks with women around him on weekdays, and he plays very openly, which is the kind of openness that Si Boheng can't accept.

Once they bumped into many people in his room, and the one playing was called a Heat.

Afterwards, Si Boheng ignored him for a long time, because he felt physically uncomfortable and wanted to vomit when he saw him.

This time Chen Shiwan took the initiative to deliver it to his door, and he naturally would not refuse. To him, women are just tools for happiness, and Chen Shiwan's body is flexible, so she is indeed a stunner.

After a ridiculous night, when Chen Shiwan walked out of Yuan Yi's villa, her legs were trembling. She was still wearing the dress she wore last night, and her walking was unsteady.

Seeing her coming out, the little assistant hurried over to help her.

"Sister, you... why are you doing this? How could he help you, and make you... like this. "

Chen Shiwan held her hand tightly, her eyes glistening with coldness.

"My advantage will not be taken for nothing, I, Chen Shiwan, will not be defeated so easily, go, go back."

When Chen Shiwan went home to catch up on sleep, her team received contract terminations one after another. The products she had previously endorsed all terminated their contracts with her, and the previously finalized dramas were also gone.

Her fans complained and complained on the Internet, explaining that those photos were all P's and that she was not that kind of person, but soon there were technical posts to analyze the authenticity of the photos and videos, and her personality collapsed overnight.

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Time passed quickly, seeing the start of the school year, Yan Rongrong's classmates were about to enter the university campus, and Qi Yue passed the exam in Shengcheng, a city in the south of the Yangtze River.

Before going to university, she stayed at Si Boheng's house to stay with Yan Rongrong for two days. The two of them nestled on the sofa while eating snacks and watching TV, occasionally laughing like two idiots.

Aunt Wen felt that Qi Yue was going to bring Rongrong down several times, but she didn't dare to take care of it, because she didn't control Rongrong, and Aunt Wen felt wronged!

After sending Qi Yue away, Yan Rongrong suddenly felt very lonely. She stood alone on the balcony for a long time. The baby in her stomach has been two months old, but her stomach is still very flat. She can eat and sleep, and her life is actually very good. comfortable.

She sighed, what is there to be dissatisfied with? The days of waiting to eat and sleep every day are like a pig's life!

"Your classmate left, very sad?"

Yan Rongrong turned around sharply, and saw Si Boheng leaning there with one long leg slightly bent, looking at her.

His eyes are dark and deep, but Yan Rongrong can clearly feel his emotions. He is very gentle now.

She pursed her lips and smiled.

"Mr. Si, you came back really early today."

Si Boheng stood up straight and said.

"Let's go out to eat today."

Yan Rongrong's eyes lit up, and he hurried over.

"Then can I eat crawfish?"

"cannot"

Yan Rongrong's face suddenly collapsed, well, she thinks it's better to eat at home.

Of course he still had to go out, it was rare for Si Boheng to invite her to eat outside.

Yan Rongrong hurried back to the bedroom to change clothes.

Si Boheng sat on the sofa and waited for her. Seeing a book on the coffee table with a book cover, he casually picked it up and prepared to flip through it.

But as soon as he read the first page, he frowned, how does the picture in the description feel...

"Don't...don't move!"

Yan Rongrong's loud cry startled Si Boheng, and he looked towards her.

She saw Yan Rongrong galloping towards him like an old butterfly, snatching the book away.

Holding the book in her arms, she looked at Si Boheng with wary eyes.

"I... just look at it casually, Mr. Si, don't you want to change your clothes?"

Si Boheng really didn't have the heart to take care of the book at this time, his eyes were all attracted by the skirt on Yan Rongrong.

Navy blue, still dark, wide and... earthy.

He wanted to help his forehead, but it was really an aesthetic downgrade.

Yan Rongrong rolled her eyes, and quickly ran back to the bedroom with the book in her arms, probably planning to hide it.

Aunt Wen came out quietly and whispered to Si Boheng.

"Master, I think Furry must have been stimulated by something. I don't know why I like this kind of clothes worn by decades-old women."

Si Boheng couldn't maintain the calmness on his face, and he also felt his fluffy face was stimulated.

So when Yan Rongrong came out, he asked her why she bought this dress in very euphemistic words.

"Don't you want to go out with you?"

She also had a very smug expression, and turned around in front of Si Boheng.

"Does it look good? Do I look like I'm 30?"

Si Boheng felt that he had received [-] points of damage, but it took a long time for Aunt Wen to hold back a single word.

"picture"

Yan Rongrong laughed again, and stood beside Si Boheng, asking Aunt Wen.

"Are we standing together like the inferior generation?"

What did Aunt Wen really say, she just wants to laugh now!

She turned around and ran to the kitchen, only to hear wild laughter from the kitchen.

Yan Rongrong looked up at Si Boheng.

"What's wrong with Aunt Wen?"

Si Boheng kept taking deep breaths, telling herself that she had a cub in her belly, she couldn't be punished, and it would hurt if she was beaten hard, so bear with it.

"Go change your clothes."

Yan Rongrong blinked.

"What?"

Si Boheng took a deep breath.

"I'm not that old"

Yan Rongrong was surprised.

"Mr. Si, aren't you 30 years old?"

Si Boheng felt that he couldn't bear it any longer, and really wanted to slap his butt twice hard. Who did he learn the ability to irritate people?

Yan Rongrong finally realized that Mr. Si was not in the right mood, and she looked down at her skirt again. Is it really not good-looking?When she first bought it, Aunt Wen said it was not good-looking and asked her to return it, but she did not.

Being stared at by Si Boheng, she sneered.

"Okay, I... change"

Who knew that just as she was about to take off her skirt, Si Boheng actually followed into the cloakroom, and reached out to take out a light purple skirt from the closet and handed it to her.

"Wear this."

He opened the jewelry drawer again, and took out the matching earrings, necklace, and watch for her, and finally picked out a pair of shoes for her when he went out.

It’s flat, but it definitely looks great with this dress too.

After Yan Rongrong tidied up again, Aunt Wen finally had enough of laughing, and said when she saw Yan Rongrong like this again.

"That's normal. She's a young girl full of youthful vigor. Why do she wear such an old-fashioned dress? Look at how good-looking she is in this dress. The rate of turning heads is definitely [-]% when she goes out."

Si Boheng frowned, thinking that he should not ask her to change one.

But Yan Rongrong was very happy to hear Aunt Wen's praise, and went up to Si Boheng to ask Aunt Wen about it.

"Then I'm going out with Mr. Si, don't I look like a junior?"

Seeing that Aunt Wen was about to laugh again, Si Boheng looked down at her.

"I can't make it through, can I?"

Yan Rongrong pursed her lips, and smiled herself. She actually felt that she was a bit of a fool. Mr. Si is really not old, but she is too young, um, it must be like this.