Capítulo 94: Cold potato shreds
Seeing Aunt Wen closing the door and leaving, Yan Rongrong's expression was a little complicated. How could she not understand that she should heat it up before eating? In fact, she was a good cook. She must find a chance to cook a meal for Mr. Si.
When Si Boheng came back, it was almost eight o'clock. Seeing Yan Rongrong sitting on the sofa, he asked.
"Have you eaten?"
Yan Rongrong put on her slippers and trotted towards him.
Si Boheng's expression froze.
"Don't run, slow down, walk slowly."
He didn't even bother to take off his shoes, and walked towards Yan Rongrong quickly, holding her in his arms.
Yan Rongrong hugged his waist and smiled at him with her head tilted up.
"Mr. Si, I'm careful, I won't fall."
Si Boheng was helpless. Although it was only a few steps, it really scared him into a cold sweat. He frowned and warned.
"Don't do this next time. I tell you, the consequences are very serious."
Yan Rongrong nodded.
"Well, I promise there won't be a next time. By the way, go change your shoes and wash your hands first. I'll go heat up the food. Aunt Wen and the others have gone to the next room."
"No need for you. I'll heat it up in a while. Have you eaten yet?"
Yan Rongrong shook her head.
"No, I'll wait for you."
Si Boheng frowned.
"Eat first next time, don't wait for me."
Yan Rongrong didn't say anything and went straight into the kitchen.
Si Boheng went to Xuanhuan to change his shoes and walked into the kitchen, but he saw Yan Rongrong skillfully cutting potato shreds with a kitchen knife, and the cut potato shreds were very thin and even.
As soon as they were put into the water, they separated one by one.
"Aunt Wen didn't mix the cold dishes. There are cucumbers and potato shreds at home. I'll make one."
As she spoke, the microwave dinged, and she hurried to serve the dishes.
Si Boheng started before her.
"Be careful of the heat,"
Yan Rongrong smiled and went to wash the potato shreds again. She washed out the starch and mixed the sauce when it was wet. Before pouring the oil, she secretly glanced at Si Boheng and saw that he was arranging the dishes on the dining table. She quickly put a small half spoonful of chili powder. When the oil was poured on, the aroma of the chili oil came out.
Yan Rongrong drooled. This was the taste that made her so greedy.
But the color of the sauce also turned red. She secretly tasted a little and smacked her lips. It didn't seem too spicy. It shouldn't be noticeable, right?
"Is your potato shreds not ready yet?"
"Oh, oh, it's done, it's done."
She quickly took out the potato shreds, rinsed them with cold water, and poured the sauce on them.
When Yan Rongrong brought the plate of cold potato shreds she made, Si Boheng took a look, his nose twitched slightly, and he looked up at Yan Rongrong.
Yan Rongrong felt guilty. She held the chopsticks in her hand, lowered her head, and asked in a low voice.
"Why don't you eat it?"
Si Boheng sighed.
"What did you put in it?"
It was impossible to deny it at this time. Yan Rongrong pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, and said.
"I checked it out. You can eat less chili peppers. The baby won't get a rash." She raised her head and looked at Si Boheng pitifully.
Being looked at by her watery eyes and with such an expression, it was really irresistible! Si Boheng wanted to give her a bowl of chili oil to eat, no matter what the consequences would be.
His Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he said helplessly.
"Wait, you eat something else first."
He stood up and made a phone call, and came back soon.
He picked up the chopsticks and tasted it first. He felt that it was indeed not very spicy, so he nodded to Yan Rongrong.
"Eat it."
Yan Rongrong's eyes lit up instantly.
"Yeah, thank you, Mr. Si."
Si Boheng paused when he heard her words. He looked at Yan Rongrong. This girl, she was obviously the one who suffered the loss. She was pregnant with his child and controlled her own preferences, but she still said thank you to him.
He actually felt very strange. Born in such a family, why did she still maintain the pure kindness like a child.
Yan Rongrong ate two big mouthfuls of shredded potatoes in a row. When she found that Si Boheng did not move his chopsticks, she quickly took back the chopsticks that were stretched out to take the third bite.
"Why... don't you eat?"
Si Boheng sighed and looked at her and asked.
"Do you want to eat shrimp?"
Yan Rongrong blinked her big eyes at him.
Si Boheng reached out and pinched her ear.
"I'll take you to eat crayfish tomorrow. It's spicy."
Yan Rongrong swallowed hard and looked at Si Boheng in disbelief.
"Really? Can I... can I eat it? Will the baby be okay?"
She shook her head again.
"Forget it, I won't eat it."
Si Boheng chuckled.
"You can eat it. I just asked the doctor, but it should be in moderation, not too spicy."
Yan Rongrong nodded vigorously, smiling at Si Boheng with curved eyebrows.
"Yeah, okay."
After dinner, Yan Rongrong volunteered to wash the dishes, but Si Boheng didn't agree and sent her back to the room to rest.
He washed the dishes himself, cleaned up the kitchen, and went into the study.
Yan Rongrong knocked on the door of the study with a cup of tea and a book.
Si Boheng was in a video conference, and when he saw the little head sticking out of the door, he waved to her.
Yan Rongrong walked over quietly, put down the tea, and sat aside obediently without making any sound.
There were constant sounds coming out of his computer, all talking about the market and data. Yan Rongrong didn't understand and didn't listen carefully. She opened the book she brought and read quietly.
Si Boheng looked up at her from time to time, occasionally smiling gently, and even gave her some concessions during the negotiation.
In the conference room on the other side of the computer, people from the other company questioned the rumors from the outside world because some people said that Si Boheng of Si Group was cold and decisive, and you couldn't take advantage of him when doing business with him, but obviously the rumors were not true. President Si obviously loved to laugh. He laughed five or six times in a meeting.
And it wasn't that difficult to communicate with him. He didn't let her take advantage of him and was obviously easy to talk to.
After the meeting, Si Boheng laughed again and said goodbye to the other party enthusiastically before turning off the video.
"Rongrong, come here."
Yan Rongrong looked up.
"Yeah,"
She walked over, and Si Boheng gently held her hand. After hesitating for a moment, she was still pulled directly to his lap, and she sat on a chair beside him.
He took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Yan Rongrong.
"Here is 460,000 yuan, take it."
Yan Rongrong was at a loss, with some worry in her eyes.
"Why give me money? You have given me many cards before. Is this a maintenance fee?"
Si Boheng frowned and tapped her head lightly.
"What are you talking about? I am not a casual person, and I don't have the hobby of supporting women. This is your money. You sued the gangsters some time ago and the verdict was made. This is their compensation."
Ah? Sued the gangsters? She didn't sue! But she also understood that Mr. Si helped her sue and won.
"So soon?"
She remembered that Gu Yanzhi had sued those gangsters before, but it seemed that it took a long time before the verdict was made.
Estado de energía semanal
-- Ranking de
Poder 
-- Piedra de
Poder