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

After more than two hours of driving, the car entered a mountainous area on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by red maple trees, and the fiery red leaves made people unable to move their eyes away.

There are people around this mountain area, and the villas are very beautiful.

Tang Yunyan said.

"People living around here are all surnamed Si, but the surrounding area is full of offshoots."

Yan Rongrong knows that the Si family is a big family, and also knows that Mr. Si is a wealthy young master, but because the two of them have been living in an apartment in the downtown area, she hasn't felt the difference between a wealthy family and ordinary people.

Only now did she truly feel Si Boheng's identity.

The Si family is a chaebol family that has been passed down for a long time in the Southern Kingdom. It has survived for many generations and has a large population. They all live together.

Si Boheng held her hand, still looking out of the window.

His hands are very warm and can bring people a sense of security. Yan Rongrong was really nervous just now. This kind of family was something she could never have imagined before, let alone any intersection.

She is just one of the ordinary people in the market who are trying to change their destiny by studying, but by an accident, she has an intersection with the young master of the Si family.

Fate is really amazing. Fortunately, what she met was the responsible and gentle Mr. Si. He was different from the rich dudes she had heard about. In the days of dog and horse, he is working hard to lead his family up.

Tang Yunyan also noticed Yan Rongrong's nervousness at this time, she laughed.

"Rongrong, you don't need to worry about these people. Living in the Si family is actually very simple. As long as you take care of Ah Heng, I guarantee that no one who provokes you will end well."

Yan Rongrong looked at Tang Yunyan in a daze.

Then Si Boheng nodded slightly.

"Um"

After walking for about half an hour, the car stopped halfway up the mountain.

Si Boheng opened the car door, took Yan Rongrong's hand and led her out.

Before Yan Rongrong took a good look at the old house, he saw a fat middle-aged man walking over with a group of servants dressed in maid outfits.

"Master, madam, you are back."

After the fat man greeted them, he smiled at Yan Rongrong and said.

"This is Ms. Yan. Hello, I am the housekeeper of the Si family. My name is Qian Zhong. If you have any orders in the future, just ask me."

Yan Rongrong was still very nervous, but he did not forget the etiquette.

"Hello, Steward Qian."

Qian Zhong looked at the girl in front of him who was held by his young master, and he was so happy that he wanted to cry. His young master has a girlfriend, finally he has a girlfriend, and she is so beautiful and well-behaved. up.

Maybe it's because he's used to the unruly and capricious girls of the chaebol's family. The old man doesn't like that kind of girl, either she's a type like his wife, or she's a beautiful and well-behaved type like Yan Rongrong. The old man likes it.

"Second aunt, you are back."

A young man suddenly ran out of the courtyard. He was tall and thin, wearing a white shirt and suit pants. He had a perfect figure and a good face. He had the beauty of the Si family.

The young man was still holding an apple in his hand and was gnawing on it.

Seeing Yan Rongrong, he immediately swallowed half an apple, and greeted him with a smile.

"Hello, sister-in-law, I'm Si Ye, let's get to know each other."

As he said, he put the apple in his mouth and reached out to shake hands with Yan Rongrong.

Yan Rongrong froze for a moment, her cheeks blushed slightly, this title made her a little uncomfortable, she and Mr. Si were not married yet.

She pursed her lips and smiled, and when she was about to shake it, Si Ye was kicked away by Si Boheng.

"Why are you here? Didn't your family cook dinner?"

The apple in Si Ye's mouth almost fell, he quickly took it with his hand, and muttered dissatisfied.

"I'm here to see grandpa, bro, you're too stingy, I just shook hands with my sister-in-law, as for kicking me? Let me tell you, I don't hold grudges. Next time you want to go shopping with my sister-in-law, I won't." Help you to listen to the reports of those old men."

Si Boheng stared, and his vision quickly ran to Tang Yunyan's side.

"Second Aunt, you are back. Second Uncle was so anxious when he didn't see you when he came back. If Grandpa hadn't sent you out just now, you would definitely be crying right now."

His voice fell, this time he got kicked twice, and Tang Yunyan couldn't hold back from kicking him.

"You boy, your second uncle is such a cold and dignified person, and you arrange it like this. I think you really don't want to mess around."

Yan Rongrong hasn't met Si Boheng's father yet, so she doesn't know if it's majestic, but thinking of the president's fathers in the CEO novels she read, they are all extremely majestic, probably like that.

She glanced at the servants in maid outfits and felt her face was a little hot. Now she realized how bold and ignorant she was before, and she actually wanted to use this to attract Mr. Si. Mr. Si confronted those who wore this kind of clothes every day. Servant, should have been immunized long ago.

The villas of the Si family house are lined up in rows. Even though there are only four owners here, there are really many people serving them in the house. The housekeepers and servants are not counted, and there are also a large group of bodyguards. There were two rows of bodyguards at the door.

In addition, there are family doctors, nutritionists, lawyers, including professional managers who manage their private assets. This place is like a company.

Steward Qian talked to Si Boheng about the family affairs in a gentle voice, of course it mainly focused on today's dinner and the old man's mood today.

Yan Rongrong was led by Si Boheng, walked beside him, and listened carefully.

Entering the largest villa, a servant immediately greeted him with a tray in his hand.

"Ma'am, the ginger soup has been cooked a long time ago. You haven't come back. It took a long time to cook this time."

Yan Rongrong closed her nose and smelled a smell of ginger, then looked at Tang Yunyan, her face immediately wrinkled, very dissatisfied.

"Isn't he not here today? Just say I've had a drink."

The servant reluctantly brought the tray in front of her, but looked at Si Boheng, which meant that the young master is here, you can't help but drink.

Yan Rongrong said with concern.

"Auntie, are you feeling unwell?"

Drinking ginger soup is to cure diseases. She had drank it before when she was not feeling well, so she thought Tang Yunyan was sick.

Si Boheng whispered.

"No, don't worry."

Yan Rongrong heard something from this sentence, nodded, and stopped talking.

She shouldn't have asked just now. Obviously, there are so many people, it's not convenient to talk.

Tang Yunyan looked at the bowl of ginger soup, ignored it, went straight to the sofa and sat down, and waved to Yan Rongrong.