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

Si Boheng couldn't break away from her immediately, Yan Rongrong hugged her tightly, he didn't dare to use force, in his eyes, now Yan Rongrong was as fragile as a porcelain doll, he didn't dare to touch her with force.

When the elevator door opened, he directly bent down and hugged Yan Rongrong, Yan Rongrong climbed up his neck and smiled at him.The curved eyebrows and eyes are really healing, and people's mood will get better unconsciously.

Walking to the door, he looked at Yan Rongrong.

Yan Rongrong lowered her body slightly, and quickly pressed the password.

When entering the door, she also turned on the light.

Si Boheng carried her directly to the bathroom, making her face very hurt. Is her smell really that bad?

The rice noodles she ate were not snail noodles either.

She raised her arms and sniffed again herself.

Si Boheng turned on the water and went out.

When Yan Rongrong took off her clothes and was about to get into the bathtub, Si Boheng pushed the door open again and came in. Yan Rongrong was shocked,

He hurriedly grabbed his clothes to cover his chest, and looked at Si Boheng with a flushed face.

But after Si Boheng came in to put down the change of pajamas for her, he went out again, without looking sideways the whole time, without saying a word to Yan Rongrong, and just left.

Yan Rongrong looked at the closed door and was stunned for a while.

She took off her clothes silently, and looked down at herself. Although she is very thin, her body... is still very interesting, right?She didn't have that shriveled figure, but how did it feel... Si Boheng didn't even have any impulse towards her?

She shook her head.

It was all a mess of thoughts, as if she really hoped that Mr. Si would have some impulse towards her.

She sat in the bathtub, but she unconsciously thought of the Ba Zong novel she was reading. The hero of the novel saw the heroine as a hungry wolf. The impulse was very strong, okay? But why didn't Mr. Si?Does he not like her?Or, he can't?

Yan Rongrong was thinking wildly in the bathroom, while Si Boheng was panting heavily on the balcony. Only when the night wind blew did he feel the fire in his body subside a bit.

When Yan Rongrong came out of the shower, he saw Si Boheng sitting on the sofa looking at a document. He was very serious when he was working, and he didn't notice that Yan Rongrong came to him.

Yan Rongrong saw a steaming bowl of noodles on the table, with green leafy vegetables and poached eggs.

"Do you eat first? Or talk first?"

Si Boheng closed the document and looked at Yan Rongrong with a calm face.

Looking at the bowl of noodles that looked good, Yan Rongrong asked.

"Mr. Si, did you do it?"

Si Boheng looked at her silently. Although he didn't scold her, Yan Rongrong understood that Si Boheng was really angry this time, but she didn't understand whether he was angry because of her skipping class, or because of shutting down the phone, or because of Yan Chen. .

She sat down beside Si Boheng, this time she did not lean up, and said with her head down.

"My leg doesn't hurt. I lied today because I went out to meet my brother. You saw what kind of virtue he is that day. I don't want him to disturb your life. I'm sorry, Mr. Si. I know that you sent me to school because you wanted me to If I can get into a good university next year, it’s my fault for skipping classes.”

Si Boheng looked at her, his face darkened.

Yan Rongrong thought he was about to lose his temper again, so he quickly assured him again.

"I will try my best not to skip classes in the future. I will definitely not disappoint your expectations, and I will get into a good university."

But after she finished speaking, Si Boheng's face turned even darker.

Yan Rongrong felt helpless, she wanted to take back what she said earlier, who said that Mr. Si is easy to coax, this moody look is very scary, okay?

"Mr. Si, if you are really angry, why don't you... cut off my living expenses for a month?"

She suggested in a low voice, observing Si Boheng's expression.

Si Boheng took a few deep breaths, leaned back on the sofa, and said in a deep voice.

"Let's eat noodles first."

Yan Rongrong blinked her eyes, she was really hungry, rice noodles were not a big deal.

She groaned, and when she picked up the chopsticks to eat, she rolled her eyes and brought the chopsticks to Si Boheng's mouth first.

"Mr. Si, you eat first, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

Si Boheng looked at the chopsticks held by Yan Rongrong's slender fingers, hesitated for a moment, and lowered his head to eat the noodles.

Yan Rongrong suddenly smiled, his brows and eyes curved.

"Is it delicious? Mr. Si made it and I fed it. It must be delicious."

As she spoke, she picked up a chopstick noodle and ate it with her head down.

Si Boheng watched her use the chopsticks he had eaten, without the slightest awkwardness on his face, and his dark face finally eased a little.

Yan Rongrong felt that this bowl of noodles was really delicious, she ate it all in one go, and finally drank the soup, and then let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"Mr. Si, you are indeed omnipotent. You can go to the hall, go to the kitchen, and earn money. You are simply the best man."

"What about your classmate? What kind of man is he?"

Yan Rongrong was taken aback by Si Boheng's sudden question.

"You mean... Lu Xing?"

Seeing that Si Boheng didn't speak, Yan Rongrong realized that she had guessed right, she thought about it carefully, and gave two words.

"enthusiasm"

Si Boheng frowned.

"anything else?"

Yan Rongrong thought for a while.

"Handsome, there are so many ways to contact you to strike up a conversation."

Si Boheng frowned even tighter.

"anything else?"

"Also, clingier than dogs."

As soon as she finished speaking, Si Boheng stood up suddenly, and walked straight towards the bedroom.

"Go to sleep."

Yan Rongrong was in a daze, why was she so angry all of a sudden?

She quickly stood up and chased after him.

"Mr. Si, your family won't be feuding with Lu Xing's family, right? Otherwise, why do you react so strongly to him?"

Si Boheng glanced at her, his eyes were complicated like looking at a fool.

In fact, Yan Rongrong can't be blamed for this, she used to get along with the male students in the class like this, and she would deliberately avoid some too close behaviors when getting along, so she really didn't think much about it.

Most importantly, she couldn't imagine that someone like Si Boheng would be jealous. How could Si Boheng be jealous?For such a high-ranking, dignified and indifferent person, only others can be jealous of him, how could he be jealous of others?

So Yan Rongrong didn't realize that Mr. Si's moodiness was all because of Lu Xing, the opposite sex who suddenly appeared beside her.

Lying on the bed, Yan Rongrong didn't dare to rub against her again. She racked her brains to figure out how to coax others, especially how to coax a boss like Mr. Si.

Feeling that Si Boheng might have fallen asleep, she quietly took out her phone, opened the novel, and wanted to search for it, but suddenly heard Si Boheng's deep voice behind her.

"Don't play with your phone, go to bed early. I'll take you to see the house tomorrow. Also, don't you want to change your household registration? I'll accompany you tomorrow."

Yan Rongrong turned around and saw that Si Boheng's back was still facing her, so how did he know that she was looking at her phone?

"No need, I have already moved out of the household registration today, as long as I quietly send back the household registration book at home tomorrow."