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

"Are you feeling better?"

Si Boheng asked Yan Rongrong softly.

Yan Rongrong pursed her lips and smiled at him, shaking her head slightly.

"I'm fine, I'm not upset."

She turned her head and said she was not sad, but her eyes were red.

Si Boheng's slender fingers straightened her hair that had just been messed up, and leaned over to touch her forehead.

"In front of me, you can be sad."

Yan Rongrong felt warm in her heart. With Mr. Si here, she really didn't have to be sad. She lost some family members who didn't love her, but now she has family members who love her.

"Mr. Si, if you got married early, wouldn't your children be in their teens?"

Si Boheng fastened her seat belt and looked at her puzzled.

"You think I'm old?"

Yan Rongrong quickly shook her head.

"No way, people like Mr. Si are attractive, and Aunt Wen said, you don't look like me when you stand there."

Si Boheng's face darkened the more he heard, ignored her, and started the car directly.

When Yan Rongrong saw the huge villa, she looked back at Si Boheng.

"Mr. Si, why did you buy such a big house?"

Si Boheng held her wrist and pulled her in.

The interior of the villa has not been decorated yet, but Yan Rongrong was shocked by the layout and space after entering, well, the place where rich people live is big.

"The house is too big, and I don't need a house."

Si Boheng was surprised.

"Didn't you say you were going to move out? This is one of the sets I saw two days ago, and there is another set, a seaside villa, with good air. You can choose one, or buy them all if you want them all."

Yan Rongrong covered her face. She wanted to move out a few days ago to deal with Yan Chen. She was afraid that her elder brother would ask Si Boheng for money, but now... no need.

Yan Rongrong pulled Si Boheng away.

"what happened?"

Lao Wang, the person in charge of the house who was pulled out to introduce the house last time, also looked confused at this time.

In fact, when he saw Young Master Si bringing a girl over just now, his mind was a little dazed. Si Boheng, the only heir of the Si family, not to mention those elite women from all walks of life, are the eldest daughters of those wealthy families The man everyone wanted to marry, but he didn't expect him to like such a flirtatious girl.

In his opinion, this girl is really ordinary except for her pure and innocent face. How could such a girl be taken by Young Master Si?

Yan Rongrong dragged Si Boheng out of the villa, seeing that Lao Wang followed him, she said politely.

"To trouble you today, we don't want the house for now."

Old Wang looked at Si Boheng eagerly, he thought that this house would definitely be sold, and he even credited himself with this achievement, who knew that Young Master Si would go back on his word.

"Young Master..."

Si Boheng waved his hands, and followed Yan Rongrong straight away.

Lao Wang had a bitter face and wanted to say something, at least tell me what makes you dissatisfied?It's so hard for me!

Seeing Yan Rongrong got into the car, Si Boheng said.

"If you're not satisfied with this one, there's another one, and then go over there to have a look. If you don't like it, I'll ask Fang Cheng to look for it again."

Yan Rongrong lay on the car window and held his hand.

"Mr. Si, I don't want to move out anymore. Did you buy the house because you want me to move out?"

Si Boheng: "..."

On the way home, Yan Rongrong was still asking Si Boheng what gifts he should prepare for his family. It was the first time she came to the door, she had to have the proper etiquette, even if Mr. Si's family would be as unpopular as in the TV series She, she can't go empty-handed either.

Si Boheng said that she didn't need to bother, he would make Fang Cheng ready, and she just had to go home with him at night.

However, things are always unexpected.

When Si Boheng and Yan Rongrong returned home, they found a silver-haired woman sitting on the sofa in the living room. When she heard the door open, the woman turned her head to look at them.

"Oh, our big baby is back? I really miss my mother."

Then, Yan Rongrong saw a slender figure galloping towards them, hugging Si Boheng directly.

Yan Rongrong was dazed, while Si Boheng's entire face was black.

"let go"

The woman let go of him immediately, and then fixed her eyes on Yan Rongrong with sparkling eyes, she kept nodding, pure, beautiful, like a little white rabbit, this kid has really good eyesight.

Yan Rongrong was surprised, she thought it was an old lady when she saw the silver thread just now, but now she found that this woman had almost no wrinkles on her face, she was too young, and she was very glamorous.

The eyes are brown. Are you wearing colored contact lenses?With bright red lips and fair skin, it looks like a well-maintained person.

She was wearing a long black embroidered dress. The style of this skirt was very similar to that of the ethnic style. The colors on the skirt were very bright, which made this color not only not old, but also very temperamental.

Aunt Wen came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and secretly glanced at Si Boheng.

"That...young master, you have to believe me, I... really haven't said anything to Madam."

Si Boheng's face was not good-looking, Aunt Wen was very guilty, and when she looked at her wife who jumped into the young master's arms like a big butterfly, she simply turned around and ran into the kitchen.

Tang Yunyan's gaze shifted from Yan Rongrong to Si Boheng.

"Don't make trouble for Xiao Wen. I'm the one who scared her. You're really good at it. There's such a beautiful little girl hidden in your house. Don't tell me, am I your mother?" ?”

Xiao Wen, the corners of Yan Rongrong's mouth twitched. Although she had guessed about the wife in front of her when she heard Aunt Wen's words just now, she was still shocked after hearing it with her own ears.

Si Boheng's mother?The wife of the current Patriarch of the Si family, is... like this?

After Tang Yun finished researching Si Boheng, she turned her eyes to Yan Rongrong, and reached out to hold her hand.

"Girl, what's your name? How old is this year? Didn't this kid bully you? This time I came to bring you all the tools. If he makes mistakes in the future, you just punish him."

Yan Rongrong looked at her blankly, what?

Although she felt that this lady's behavior style was very different, completely different from the image she originally imagined.

But Yan Rongrong still greeted politely.

"Hi Ma'am, my name is Yan Rongrong, I'm 19 this year."

Unexpectedly, after Tang Yunyan heard her words, she turned around and slapped Si Boheng on the neck.

"You kid, don't you need a beating? You can do it to such a young girl? You even got her pregnant. If your grandfather finds out, he will break your leg."

Yan Rongrong and Si Boheng were both shocked, the sound of a bowl being dropped came from the kitchen, and Aunt Wen also ran out in a hurry.

"Ma'am, you... what did you say?"

Yan Rongrong pursed her lips, and quietly stood beside Si Boheng.

Si Boheng frowned and looked at Tang Yunyan.

"How did you know she was pregnant?"

He looked at Aunt Wen again.