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

This time, Si Boheng lost his temper even more. Thinking of the red eyes just now, he squatted down gently, trying to pull her out of his arms.

But Yan Rongrong hugged him tightly, but didn't let go.

"Let go first, let me see your eyes."

Yan Rongrong shook her head in his arms.

"Don't let it go, your eyes are fine, just sleep and you'll be fine."

Si Boheng held her wrist, trying to pull her away, but he didn't dare to use force, he could only gently touch her face, her hair, her earlobe, and said softly.

"I'm sorry, just now, I was just worried about you. You can't stay up late, you have to take care of your body, you know? You can't catch a cold. If you catch a cold and have a fever now, it will be very troublesome, and you will feel very uncomfortable."

Yan Furong sniffed.

"Well, I see, I won't do it next time."

Hearing the girl's well-behaved voice, Si Boheng wanted to slap himself. She was upset just now, and she couldn't come in in time to coax her.

At this moment, Yan Rongrong quietly raised her head from his embrace, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes.

"Can you tell me directly when you get angry in the future, don't be so fierce? I... I'm not used to it. "

Yan Rongrong actually wanted to say that I was scared, but she was afraid that it would not be good to say so, so she just said that she was not used to it. She really didn't get used to it. She obviously didn't like to cry. She seldom cried when she was scolded by Lin Xin before.

But just now when Si Boheng just yelled at her, she couldn't control her tears, and finally fell asleep crying and crying for some reason.

But as soon as Si Boheng approached her, she immediately woke up.

Yan Rongrong was also careful, and took the initiative to give in to Si Boheng, because she felt that Si Boheng should accept this. Sure enough, Mr. Si stopped being angry.

Si Boheng really raised his hand and knocked hard on his head.

"Furry, it's my fault, it's my fault, you don't need to apologize, it's me who brought my emotions to you, you should criticize me."

Yan Rongrong hugged him tightly again, and dragged him to bed.

"Don't judge, you are fine, come up, your hands are cold."

Only then did Si Boheng remember that he had just sat outside for so long and went back to the room as soon as he came back, so he wanted to let go of Yan Rongrong.

But Yan Rongrong pulled him, never letting go.

"Go to bed and cover yourself."

Si Boheng's body warmed up a little before he stretched out his hand to hug Yan Rongrong into his arms, he said in a low voice.

"Next time if I attack you again, you will hit me,"

Yan Rongrong smiled, and tightly held Si Boheng's fingers.

"Can you tell me, why are you suddenly angry? What affects your emotions?"

Si Boheng's expression froze.

"Some things about the company, I won't bring my emotions to you next time, hairy, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I apologize to you."

Yan Rongrong smiled and told him it was okay, she was very optimistic and well-behaved.

Having been with Si Boheng for so long, she could still see some of his expressions. Yan Rongrong knew that he wasn't telling the truth, but she was tactful and didn't ask any more questions.

Regarding Si Boheng's problem, she knew that she would definitely not be able to help him. The only thing she could do was to not cause him any trouble.

She didn't think about the problem at all, because after that charity dinner, she thought that she had nothing to do with that eldest son, and that Xu Rong was the real princess.

The young couple apologized to each other for a long time at night, Yan Rongrong lay in Si Boheng's arms, and finally fell asleep soundly, but Si Boheng was still busy with his mobile phone.

After this night, many people in the Si family base were suddenly transferred away. Few people knew where they were transferred, nor did they know how many people were transferred in total. Only Si Boheng knew about the entire arrangement and overall planning.

When Tang Yun woke up the next day, she saw Yan Rongrong sitting on the sofa with a pair of walnut-like eyes.

Aunt Wen rolled her eyes with a boiled egg.

"My God, Fluffy, what's wrong with you?"

She walked over quickly, pulled Yan Rongrong away, held her face and looked at it carefully for a while, then turned her eyes to Si Boheng who was at the side.

Si Boheng was watching the morning news without looking up.

Seeing his dead state, Tang Yunyan raised her foot and kicked him on the leg, imprinting a shoe sole on his brand new suit pants.

"What's the matter with you? Did you make Rongrong cry? The eyes are so swollen, it's obviously from crying."

Si Boheng ignored his mother, and looked up at Yan Rongrong with guilt in his eyes.

"Do you want to go back to your room and sleep for a while?"

Yan Rongrong couldn't open her eyes, and she still felt very sleepy. When her eyes are swollen, people seem to be sleepy.

She nodded.

"Okay, then I'll sleep for a while."

Just about to stand up, Aunt Wen grabbed her arm.

"No, you have to apply it again. Besides, you haven't eaten breakfast yet. You can go to bed after breakfast, otherwise you will be so hungry that you won't be able to sleep at all."

Yan Rongrong patted her belly, agreed, she had to eat.

She didn't wake up until noon, and it was Si Boheng who went over to wake her up. Yan Rongrong opened her eyes, feeling very refreshed, not the same as before.

She raised her hand and touched it, and it didn't feel too swollen. It seemed that sleeping really helped.

But when she went downstairs to talk to Aunt Wen, Aunt Wen laughed at her.

"You, what's the use of sleeping? It's the young master who has been applying warm water to you and applying medicine to your eyes."

Yan Rongrong looked at Si Boheng, Si Boheng directly bent down and picked her up.

"It was originally my fault. Next time you feel wronged, you can hit me, but let's stop crying, okay?"

Yan Rongrong pursed her lips, she didn't want to cry, but when people feel wronged and uncomfortable, those tears are disobedient.

"After lunch, I will take you to see the lavender. This time is the most beautiful time."

Geng Huan said calmly from the side.

"It's very beautiful. Madam has been taking pictures all morning, and has posted five Moments in a row."

Si Boheng was not surprised at all, but Yan Rongrong was very surprised, and hurried to touch his mobile phone, but found that he hadn't brought it down, and it was still upstairs.

"I'll find it for you."

Si Boheng stood up and went upstairs to find her a mobile phone, while Yan Rongrong waved to Aunt Wen.

"Did he apply my eyes? Didn't he go out today? Didn't go to work?"

Geng Huan said again in her emotionless voice.

"In the past, the young master didn't come once a year or two, and the company here is also running very well."

Aunt Wen glanced at Geng Huan, and hurriedly prepared to speak.

Geng Huan actually spoke again at this time.

"And the young master is mainly here to play with you, so work and so on are all at the back."

Aunt Wen looked at Geng Huan even more angrily this time, why is this girl so talkative today.

Si Boheng came down from upstairs and handed Yan Rongrong's cell phone to her.

"Only for a short while, your eyes need a rest."

Yan Rongrong let out an oh, and quickly opened Tang Yunyan's circle of friends, and actually posted five in a row, each with a beautiful photo of her, she was wearing a velvet cheongsam, a hat, and a bag, standing in a purple lavender field Here, the beauty is indescribable.

Her copywriting is:

"Standing in the rolling lavender fields, I found myself still young."

Below this text is Si Qian's reply.

"Honey, just take a look. Why do you take so many photos? You can just take them. Why are you posting them? Be good, just keep one and delete the others."