Kapitel 12: Chapter 12 Scandal hurts people
She grabbed the sheets under her body and plucked up the courage to ask. In order not to be misunderstood, she thought of stating her position first before asking about Chen Shiwan.
"Mr. Si, I..."
Si Boheng saw that she looked wrong, so he squatted in front of her and looked straight into her eyes without getting up.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Rongrong grabbed the sheets hard. She found that she didn't know how to speak. She took a long time to brew her emotions before she spoke again.
"Mr. Si, will you be good to the baby in the future?"
Si Boheng was surprised, obviously he didn't expect Yan Rongrong to ask such a question, he nodded slightly.
"What father doesn't like his child?"
Yan Rongrong was very moved when she heard this, but she felt a little sour in her heart. In fact, as a mother, she also liked her baby very much, but she could not raise him.
She bit her lip lightly.
"Then...when will you and Miss Chen get married? If you have a baby of your own, then I can raise my baby."
In fact, Yan Rongrong said this with great determination. She knew what she would face with her baby, but this was her baby. If Si Boheng had other children by then, the family would no longer like him. She would take the baby out and raise it herself.
"Miss Chen?"
Si Boheng looked confused, looking at Yan Rongrong's tangled little face, and stretched out his slender index finger to gently poke her brow.
"Who are you talking about, Miss Chen?"
Yan Rongrong hid behind, holding a breath in her heart, who is Miss Chen? Does this person think she doesn't go on Weibo? Or is she disconnected?
"Chen Shiwan, you and she are not..."
Before she finished speaking, Sibo Heng curled his fingers and tapped her forehead.
"In the future, stop reading those rumors on the Internet. I have nothing to do with her."
"ah?"
Yan Rongrong looked at Si Boheng blankly, her mind filled with Si Boheng's words.
He said that I have nothing to do with her, but isn't it said on the Internet that she has a nose and eyes?
Si Boheng stood up and said helplessly.
"It's just celebrity hype. You don't have to worry about that kind of messy stuff. However, I'll make it clear to you again that I don't have anyone to marry, so don't think too much."
Aunt Wen's voice calling him came from outside. Si Boheng suddenly stretched out his hand, rubbed Yan Rongrong's head vigorously, turned around and went out.
After walking out of the bedroom, he seemed to belatedly realize what he had just done. Looking at his hands again, it seemed that the fragrance of the girl in the hair was still on them. He frowned slightly, wondering what he had just done. action.
Yan Rongrong, who was in the room, covered her face hard after going out.
God, scandals hurt people!
As soon as Si Boheng entered the kitchen, he smelled a pungent spicy smell. When he opened the lid and saw a large red pot, he immediately frowned.
"Aunt Wen, you can take this pot home for my mother to eat later."
"ah?"
When Aunt Wen called Si Boxheng just now, she originally wanted to say that she had cooked a meal and was going back to the old house to get some change of clothes, but she didn't expect Si Boxheng to ask her to take this pot of roasted fish back?
"She doesn't like spicy food. You can pack it up and take it back later."
Don't like spicy food?
Aunt Wen thought that it was Rong Rong herself who said she wanted to eat spicy fish just now? Does her young master not understand the taste of other girls?
"Master, Rong Rong said she wants to eat grilled fish. It's spicy but a little less spicy. She should like spicy food, right?"
Si Boheng took the pot down directly and opened the soup pot next to it, which contained nutritious soup.
He took a bowl with a bowl of soup and put it down, and he said to Aunt Wen.
"She can't eat it. If she doesn't take it back, it will be thrown away."
Aunt Wen didn't dare to speak anymore. The young master was obviously unhappy. She felt a little sympathy for Yan Rongrong, who was being controlled too strictly.
This pot of grilled fish was finally brought back to the old house by Aunt Wen and placed on the lunch table of the old house.
Yan Rongrong finally forgot about the embarrassment just now. She came out of the bedroom and sat at the dining table and waited for a long time. She didn't even wait for the grilled fish to be served. The smell of the grilled fish made her mouth water and she looked at Si Boheng eagerly. Plates of light dishes were put on the table, and finally he sat down opposite Yan Rongrong, without seeing any grilled fish.
Si Boheng picked up two shrimps and put them in her bowl.
"Eat it"
Yan Rongrong took the chopsticks and looked towards the kitchen again.
"Where are the dishes?"
"Gone"
Yan Rongrong stood up and was about to enter the kitchen.
Si Boheng said while putting vegetables in her bowl.
"Aunt Wen took it away."
Yan Rongrong was stunned for a moment, feeling a little disappointed. She hadn't eaten grilled fish for a long time, and the taste today made her greedy.
She yelled, sat down obediently, and picked up the rice with chopsticks.
Seeing her pitiful look, Si Boxheng put down his chopsticks and asked.
"Want to eat fish?"
Yan Rongrong raised his head, blinked twice, and asked without giving up.
"Aunt Wen didn't leave any for me?"
"No"
After all, after calling her aunt so many times, it should be considered a friendship, right? Why are you not willing to leave a bite for her?
Yan Rongrong sighed and chewed a piece of celery in her mouth, finding it tasteless.
"If you want to eat fish, you can do it at night."
"oh"
After dinner, Yan Rongrong stood up to clean up the dishes, but Si Boheng ignored her and drove her back to the bedroom to take a nap while he went to clean up the dishes himself.
Yan Rongrong actually doesn't quite understand. Can a young master like Si Boheng be able to cook and wash dishes?
Her mother, Lin Xin, has always said that boys should have a career and not hang out around the pot, so her elder brother and younger brother have never entered the kitchen. She is the only one who needs to cook and wash dishes. Lin Xin said, That was all the work she was supposed to do.
After Si Boheng cleaned up the kitchen and washed his hands, he returned to the bedroom. Yan Rongrong was already asleep. He turned down the air conditioner temperature slightly, went over and gently pulled the quilt up for her.
In fact, Yan Rongrong has always been very honest when sleeping. She had no choice but to sleep on the one-meter-two-meter bed in the living room since she was a child. She did not dare to move too much for fear of falling if she turned over.
The girl's face was slightly flushed from sleeping, and she was a little more charming in her tranquility. He looked at her, and thinking of her stammering about when he and Miss Chen were going to get married, Si Boheng couldn't help but chuckle, He shook his head and went out.
Yan Rongrong was woken up by the ringing of the phone. She felt sleepily on the bed for her cell phone and answered the call.
"Rongrong, ahhhhhhh, Rongrong, I have to say so many times!"
Qi Yue's excited voice came from the phone. Yan Rongrong was awakened by her howling. She immediately opened her eyes and sat up.
"I said Yueyue, I'm going to have a heart attack from you. Can we not be so shocked? What's wrong with you? Why are you so excited? Do you want an autographed photo of your idol?"
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