Chapitre 137: Club Competition
Aunt Wen opened the door, and Yan Rongrong quickly gave her a big hug.
"Aunt Wen, what delicious food did you make today?"
Aunt Wen looked at her speechlessly.
"I knew you were thinking about the food I made."
The three of them entered the house together, and Yan Rongrong subconsciously looked towards the study.
Aunt Wen raised her eyebrows and smiled.
"The young master hasn't come back yet."
"Then I'll do my homework first, and wait for Mr. Si to come back before having dinner. Sister Huan, if you're hungry, go to the kitchen and eat something."
After Yan Rongrong finished speaking, she carried her schoolbag and went into Si Boheng's study, and sat down to do her homework.
Aunt Wen was relieved, and smiled while stirring the soup in the kitchen.
"Finally, she loves to eat. I've been so happy these days that I can't sleep. I've been lying in bed thinking about what delicious food to make for her the next day."
Geng Huan glanced at her sideways, saying that he was speechless, and then went straight to wash his hands and sat on the sofa to watch TV.
Aunt Wen looked over and saw that she was watching those movies about zombies all over the streets again, so she reminded her.
"Turn down the volume, and if Rongrong comes out, turn it off immediately. She needs to see some beautiful things now. If you scare the baby in her belly, you're done."
Geng Huan held the remote control, with a hint of entanglement in her expression. There was no voice from Aunt Wen behind her, but she still pressed her finger and switched to the happy one that Yan Rongrong often watched.
When Si Boheng came back, Geng Huan had already fallen asleep on the sofa. Aunt Wen said that Yan Rongrong was doing homework in the study.
Si Boheng put down his bag, took a shower first, changed into comfortable home clothes, and then entered the study.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw the girl sitting in front of the window, doing her homework seriously with her head down. The evening sunset shone on her from the window, as if giving her a hazy halo. Her hair was soft and her eyebrows were gentle. Si Boheng could see her long eyelashes, which were also dyed with color by the sunset.
He stood there, looking at her quietly, and suddenly felt a sense of peace and tranquility. Thinking that they could be together for the rest of their lives, his whole heart softened and calmed down.
Yan Rongrong was thinking about a question, and subconsciously wanted to bite the pen tip, but heard a low scolding in her ear.
"Don't bite the pen tip"
Yan Rongrong looked up suddenly and saw Si Boheng standing at the door. She blinked twice, then immediately put the pen down and stopped biting the pen tip.
"You're back?"
Si Boheng walked towards her, and then gently embraced her in Yan Rongrong's surprised eyes.
Yan Rongrong instinctively put her arms around his waist and leaned tightly in his arms. She didn't know what happened to Mr. Si? But she was very happy.
Grabbing the clothes around his waist, she asked in a low voice.
"Mr. Si, do you miss me?"
Si Boheng nodded gently with a gentle arc at the corner of his lips.
"Yeah"
Yan Rongrong immediately became full of smiles.
"I miss you too."
It turns out that being in love is such a happy thing. Si Boheng seemed like a young man who had just tasted love. He was happy but a little overwhelmed. He wanted to be good to Yan Rongrong and tried his best to be good to her, as if this was the only way to express his love.
"Master, Rongrong, let's have dinner."
Auntie Wen's voice came from outside the door, but no one came in.
Yan Rongrong wanted to let go of Si Boheng, but Si Boheng held her tightly and asked in a low voice.
"Mr. Si, what's wrong with you? Did...something happen in the company? Do you need my comfort?"
When Yan Rongrong talked about comfort, her pretty face turned slightly red, and then her hand went down along Si Boheng's waist.
Si Boheng's breathing stagnated, and he grabbed her hand that was making trouble.
"Don't move."
Yan Rongrong wanted to break free, but Si Boheng held her tightly and didn't break free.
"It's okay, I can comfort you, whatever comfort you want."
Si Boheng's breathing became heavier, he let go of her a little, looked down at her, his eyes deep.
"If you tease me again, I may not be able to control myself."
Here, he quickly let go of Yan Rongrong, and sighed softly one step away from her.
"Grow up quickly."
Yan Rongrong immediately smiled, her eyebrows curved, her face full of cunning.
"I'm serious."
Si Boheng turned his head and stretched out a hand to her.
"Let's go, let's eat."
Yan Rongrong habitually grabbed her sleeve, stood up and followed him out of the study.
Auntie Wen glanced at the two of them, coughed, and warned Si Boheng.
"Master, Rongrong is now the body of three people, you have to... restrain yourself, if the lady finds out, you will definitely be beaten."
Geng Huan also said something in time.
"You will be beaten more if the old man finds out."
Si Boheng looked at the two people in his family coldly, and was speechless.
During the meal, Yan Rongrong told him that she wanted to go to the racing competition. Si Boheng was surprised, looked at Geng Huan, and nodded.
"Okay, let's go and have a look, but Yuan Yi doesn't need to see him. I'll take you to the inner field to watch."
"Ah? The inner field?"
Yan Rongrong didn't understand, but looking at Geng Huan's face, she felt that the inner field didn't seem very good.
"Where can I watch their race? Can I see it in the inner field?"
"You can watch it on the big screen"
Yan Rongrong's face also fell.
"That means you can't see the car? Isn't that the same as watching TV?"
Si Boheng rejected Yan Rongrong's request to watch the race without hesitation. He picked up two chopsticks of spinach for Yan Rongrong and said in a deep voice.
"If Geng Huan wants to go to the track, she can go in. If you want to play, you can go in. There are racing cars in the garage of the old house. You can pick one yourself. Rongrong cannot go in."
Geng Huan's eyes moved and he looked at Yan Rongrong.
"Then... I'll go up and play?"
Yan Rongrong could see that she wanted to play, so she nodded.
"Okay, play if you like, but is it dangerous? You have to pay attention to safety."
Si Boheng gestured to Yan Rongrong to eat.
"It's something she plays with often, so there's nothing wrong with it."
The racing competition was on Saturday. Yan Rongrong got out of school early on Friday. After Geng Huan sent her home, he went back to the old house. When he came back, a racing car had already been brought back.
It was just pulled by a large truck. Yan Rongrong went down to take a look in person. It was her first time to see a racing car. It was said that the cost of modification was ridiculously high, and she was so scared that she didn't dare to touch it.
Si Boheng opened the car door and sat in it for a while, but came out soon. He didn't like these extreme sports, but Yuan Yi liked them, so he would go to watch them occasionally.
Early on Saturday morning, Geng Huan left with her racing car, while Yan Rongrong took Si Boheng's car. Today, Si Boheng brought bodyguards and drivers, and A Yang was still driving.
Yan Rongrong originally wanted to wear a sports suit, after all, sports suits are suitable for watching racing.
But Si Boheng asked her to wear a skirt, and it was a very delicate dress skirt. In order to make Yan Rongrong comfortable, he didn't wear anything too tight, just showing her calves.
He even brought two makeup artists to make a good look for Yan Rongrong.
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