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

When the door was opened, Yan Rongrong sat up abruptly, took out her phone and checked, it was almost two o'clock.

After waiting for quite a while, Si Boheng did not return to the bedroom, Yan Rongrong felt sad, knowing that he might be upset by saying that he would move out today.

That's why he went out so late. She knew that these wealthy children had their own place to play, but since she moved in, Si Boheng had never gone out.

She waited for quite a while, but did not see Si Boheng returning to the bedroom.

Rubbing her astringent eyes, she put on her slippers and opened the door to go out.

There was no one in the living room, but there were Si Boheng's shoes at the entrance, so Yan Rongrong felt relieved and didn't leave.

She glanced at the bathroom and found that the light was on. She sat down on the sofa in the living room and lay down on the backrest to wait for him.

But she was really sleepy, she was drowsy during pregnancy, and now it was past two o'clock, and she couldn't stand it any longer, her eyelids were so heavy that they slowly closed.

In a daze, she seemed to see Si Boheng coming out of the bathroom. She pushed up her eyelids and looked over carefully.

But Si Boheng took a set of clothes and was walking towards the entrance.

In a hurry, she jumped off the sofa and ran over.

"Where are you going?"

Because the floor lamp was turned on in the living room, the light wasn't very good. Si Boheng didn't find Yan Rongrong when he came out of the bathroom. He was surprised when he saw her rushing over.

Yan Rongrong ran up to him, grabbed his sleeve with all his might, looked up at him.

"Are you still going out?"

Although she was asking him, she held him tightly with both hands, and subconsciously moved a little closer to him.

Si Boheng froze slightly.

"Why didn't you sleep?"

Yan Rongrong lowered her eyes slightly and said in a low voice.

"You haven't come back, I...can't sleep."

Si Boheng looked at the arm tightly held by her, and then looked at Yan Rong's nervous expression, his expression softened.

"I'm not going out, you go to bed."

Yan Rongrong bit her lip, her hand slowly slid down Si Boheng's arm, and her fingers trembled slightly to hold Si Boheng's big hand.

"Don't be angry, can you? Can I explain to you later?"

Si Boheng was stunned, then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He held Yan Rongrong's cautious hand and gently brought her into his arms.

"I'm not angry. You said you wanted to live out, so I went to see the house."

Yan Rongrong was shocked immediately, and looked up in his arms.

"Did you go to see the house at night?"

Si Boheng stroked her soft hair with a rather helpless tone.

"Yeah, aren't you going to move out? There must be a place to live."

Yan Rongrong grabbed the clothes on his chest, she couldn't tell what it was like, she thought Mr. Si was so kind, gentle and considerate, and generous, she didn't get angry with him for a long time, but why didn't he keep her?This made her unable to hold back her thoughts.

Si Boheng bent down and picked her up.

"It's late now, you need to go to bed."

Putting Yan Rongrong on the bed, when Si Boheng turned around, Yan Rongrong immediately held his hand.

Si Boheng looked back at her, Yan Rongrong looked at him with big black and white eyes, pure and aggrieved.

"Stop sleeping on the couch."

Si Boheng's expression moved slightly, and he nodded.

"Um"

He also returned to the bed, but kept a little distance from Yan Rongrong as before.

Yan Rongrong's heart was pounding, thinking that the relationship was confirmed, why Mr. Si is still so distant, he must still be angry.

So Yan Rongrong, who was determined to coax others, took the initiative to stick her soft body against it. She was actually so ashamed to death, her hands were trembling, she hugged Si Boheng's arm, and slowly leaned over.

Si Boheng's body was also very stiff, he didn't dare to move for a moment, he took a few deep breaths, his voice was a little low.

"Furry, you... Hurry up and go to sleep, you have to go to class tomorrow."

Yan Rongrong leaned her head lightly in the hollow of his shoulder, and raised her head to ask him.

"Mr. Nasi won't go out while I'm asleep, will he?"

When she spoke, the warm breath sprayed on Si Boheng's neck, causing the veins in his neck to bulge. He clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to endure the scorching impulse in his body that seemed to burn people's reason, and hoarse his voice road.

"I won't go, you go to sleep."

Having received the guarantee, Yan Rongrong finally relaxed, and burrowed into Si Boheng's neck again, feeling particularly at ease, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

She didn't know that the person next to her was almost sleepless that night, and she got up and took a shower twice. She wanted to distance herself from her, but in her sleep, the hairy face was very clingy. As soon as Si Boheng went to bed, she After pasting it, Mr. Si was tormented by the sweet and soft girl.

Early the next morning, when Si Boheng woke up, Aunt Wen had already made breakfast in the kitchen.

After seeing him, I don't know if it was on purpose or on purpose.asked with a smile on his face.

"Master, you didn't sleep well last night?"

Si Boheng glanced at her, and Aunt Wen immediately restrained her smile and returned to a serious look.

"Master, Furry is still young, you have to... restrain yourself a little bit."

Si Boheng's face turned dark and he went to wash up.

Aunt Wen raised her eyebrows, thinking that Rongrong is really capable, and this is a trap for her young master, but unfortunately the wife doesn't know, if people in the Si family's mansion know that there is such a person as her, their jaws will drop in shock.

She looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, she couldn't bear to call Yan Rongrong, that girl must have been exhausted last night.

Seeing Si Boheng coming out, she couldn't help but began to persuade again.

"Young Master, you really need to take it easy. Fluffy is still young, and she still has to go to school. You say you can't get up every morning, but you have to be late every day."

Si Boheng said in a deep voice.

"It's okay for her to be late."

Then he went straight into the bedroom and went to wake Yan Rongrong up.

Aunt Wen muttered.

"Even if she is not punished, it will still affect her studies. If this girl wants to enter the Si family, your liking is not enough. There is a lot to learn."

Her voice was very low, and of course no one heard it. She was the only one who planned it. She felt that this matter could no longer be kept from Madam, otherwise Madam would find out by herself one day. Aunt Wen felt that she and the young master would be very happy. awful.

Yan Rongrong fell asleep in a daze, and felt her eyes were touched by something soft. She slowly opened her eyes, but saw a handsome face very close at hand, and Si Boheng's lips were gently imprinted on the on her lips.

His eyelashes are well defined, and his handsome facial features make people want to sink in. The soft and numb touch on his lips also makes her heart beat wildly. She followed her instinct, stretched her arms around his neck, and smiled at him.

"Mr. Si, good morning"

Si Boheng's eyes were dazzled by such a sunny smile, he lowered his head, deepening this morning's kiss.

Yan Rongrong never knew that kissing is such a wonderful thing, although sometimes it is difficult to breathe, but she doesn't want to stop.