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

Uncle Geng said.

"This is my youngest daughter, her name is Geng Huan. You can call her Xiao Geng. She has good skills and doesn't like to talk. Let her stay by your side."

Yan Rongrong looked at Geng Huan, and felt that this girl was too sassy and pretty, but her eyes were cold and sharp, like a sharp sword.

Her leather jacket and pants outline a perfect figure with a wild sexiness.

She couldn't help but went to see Si Boheng.

Si Boheng said lightly.

"Geng Huan's skill ranks No. 20 among the family's bodyguards, and he can protect you."

Geng Huan had always been expressionless, but when he heard Si Boheng's affirmation of her strength, his face showed some expression.

She seemed to want to smile at Yan Rongrong, but the corners of her mouth twitched, the smile was not obvious.

"I... I'm not a talkative person, and I won't interfere with your affairs."

Yan Rongrong smiled embarrassingly, she actually didn't like to be accompanied by someone all the time, she was just an ordinary person and didn't need bodyguards to follow her, but she also understood the intention of Mr. After all, Mr. Si has to go to work, he is very busy and cannot be with her all the time.

She pursed her lips and reached out to Geng Huan.

"Can I call you Sister Huan from now on?"

Geng Huan was stunned for a moment, she was born in the Si family, her father was the old man's personal bodyguard, and his elder brother had also followed the chairman, but now he was transferred abroad, she knew that she would also be by the Si family's side in the future , but I didn't expect that the person she wanted to protect was actually called her sister.

Yan Rongrong was a little nervous, and Geng Huan was a little scary when his face was expressionless.

"Geng Huan, Rong Rong is 19 years old."

Si Boheng said.

Geng Huan immediately came back to his senses, and shook hands with Yan Rongrong.

"You can call me anything, I'm 22 years old"

Yan Rongrong immediately laughed.

"Then you are sister, sister Huan, I will trouble you in the future."

Mr. Si laughed at the side.

"Old Geng, Furry will trouble your little Geng from now on."

Geng Huan said quickly.

"What did you say, you should."

Uncle Geng also said with a smile.

"It's her luck that she can follow Miss Yan."

Seeing that Yan Rongrong and the others were leaving, Tang Yunyan wanted to go with them, but was carried back by Si Qian.

Standing at the door, Yan Rongrong looked at the "loving" appearance of Si Boheng's parents, her eyes were full of envy and surprise. Although they were not young, their relationship was really good.

Geng Huan drove out another car from the old house, which was as low-key as Si Boheng's car. It was a big black Mercedes, which looked very real, unlike Tang Yunyan's red supercar, which was too eye-catching.

She lives in Aunt Wen's house, which still has rooms.

Yan Rongrong said he wanted to go and have a look, but Si Boheng resolutely refused her, and sent her directly to the bathroom to take a shower, while he started to pack the pile of presents for her.

But he didn't take it apart, he just put it all in the cabinet for her.

After Yan Rongrong came out of the shower, she sat on the bed and opened the presents.

The first item was actually a diamond necklace, she stared at the diamond for a while and asked Si Boheng.

"Is it expensive?"

Si Boheng sat behind her and dried her hair, and glanced at the necklace lightly.

"I don't know, I haven't bought it."

The corner of Yan Rongrong's mouth twitched, this answer was very straight.

She thought about it, put the necklace back into the box, looked at the pile of presents in the cabinet, and suddenly didn't dare to open it, it was too expensive, she felt that she shouldn't accept it now.

Si Boheng glanced down and said casually.

"You can dismantle it. Grandpa didn't buy it. It's probably a gift from someone else. Anyway, it's piled up in the warehouse at home. You can see if you like it. If you like it, you can keep it. If you don't like it, you can exchange it for money and keep it for yourself. stand up."

Speaking of money, Yan Rongrong turned around and said.

"You gave me a lot of money, and there are so many cards, but I don't seem to have a chance to spend it yet."

Si Boheng smiled, and gently stroked her scalp twice with his fingers, and the hair dryer blew over her, making Yan Rongrong feel particularly comfortable.

"If you want to spend, take Geng Huan to go shopping tomorrow. You can buy anything."

Hairy and sly eyes.

"Then I want to buy an airplane? Is it okay?"

It was meant to be a joke, but Si Boheng said.

"Yes, but there is no apron here, and you can't use it even if you buy it. It's not needed in the urban area."

Yan Rongrong was stunned, well, as expected, her imagination was limited by poverty in the past, rich people could buy airplanes casually, and even give them away to others.

Yan Rongrong couldn't resist opening another present, this one was given to her by Si Boheng's mother.

Yan Rongrong took it apart and found it was a hairpin, very delicate and beautiful.

Yan Rongrong liked it very much and put it on her head to show Si Boheng.

Si Boheng glanced at the hairpin, slightly surprised, but didn't say anything, but nodded to Yan Rongrong

"Well, not bad, pretty."

When she was sleeping, she carefully put the hairpin into the box and placed it on the bedside.

When Yan Rongrong fell asleep in a beautiful mood, Si Ye dragged his tired body back to his home. He was really left by his second uncle to report on the company's project. He couldn't explain everything, and then he was thrown in the small study Go read the proposal.

It was only at one o'clock in the morning that he ran out with the acquiescence of the security guards.

Who knew that as soon as he came home, he found that his parents were sitting in the living room, and none of the servants were there.

"Why didn't you two sleep so late? Is this...going out for a nightlife?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his father Si Bing said angrily.

"Talk to me well, you've been fooling around all day long, look at you, you really look like a bum on the street."

Si Ye pursed his lips and said indifferently.

"That's my temperament, didn't you know it when I was a child?"

Si Bing got angry, slapped the table, and threw the tea cup at him.

"You still have reason for the worthless things, don't you?"

Si Ye's mother Liu Xinmei hurried over to persuade her.

"Xiao Ye, please be less poor, don't make your father angry."

Si Ye is really tired now, he glanced at his mother, feeling weak.

"I went back to my room to sleep."

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Si Bing say in a deep voice.

"you stop"

Si Ye turned his head, very impatient.

"what happened again?"

Si Bing eased his tone and asked.

"Did you see that girl today?"

Si Ye originally looked confused and tired, but at this time his eyes suddenly opened, he looked at Si Bing and said.

"What do you want to do? That's an ordinary girl. My brother marrying her will not help him in any way, but will drag him down. This should be what you like to see,"

Si Bing's deep eyes fell on him, and he smiled faintly.

"What do you think I will do? I just care about your brother's future spouse. After all, she will be the official wife of our Si family in the future. But from what you say, she should be a girl from an ordinary family. How can such a person be worthy of her?" What about the heir to the boss's family? Your grandpa is really confused."