Yan Rongrong cursed herself in her heart. What a stupid idea. She lost her first time and was pregnant with a baby. Her stable life has become like this now. She doesn't even dare to go home. How lucky is she?
She squeezed out the messy thoughts in her mind and was able to think normally again.
"Then can you help me get his autographed photo?"
Yan Rongrong's eyes sparkled and she looked at Si Boheng expectantly.
Si Boheng turned his head and said in a deep voice.
"No!"
Yan Rongrong was disappointed and wanted to fight for it again.
"Mr. Si, you..."
But Si Boheng turned over and turned his back to Yan Rongrong.
"I'm sleepy, go to sleep"
Yan Rongrong looked at him with his back to her and felt a little hurt, but thinking that he had to go to work every day and was really tired, she could only swallow her words, slowly turned over and closed her eyes.
She was really sleepy these days, and she was the first to fall asleep.
Si Boheng heard her breathing evenly, so he looked back, sighed softly, and changed to lying on his back again, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Yan Rongrong woke up early today, but as usual, Si Boheng got up early, and he was gone when she woke up.
Yan Rongrong sat up, and after waking up, she seemed to hear a sound in the bathroom. She immediately got down and walked towards the bathroom. Because she was not wearing slippers, the sound of her steps was very light.
She stood at the door of the bathroom and listened carefully. There was indeed a sound of rushing water. Taking a shower? Mr. Si didn't leave? Taking a shower?
Who knew that before she had time to return to the bed, the bathroom door opened.
Si Boheng had a white bath towel around his waist, and his perfect and strong body was so intuitively displayed in front of Yan Rongrong.
Especially since she was not even up to Si Boheng's shoulder, her eyes were facing... cough, the place she shouldn't be looking at. She was shocked and her eyes widened. She stepped back suddenly, but her feet slipped because she was not wearing shoes, and she fell straight back.
"Ah!"
Yan Rongrong's first reaction was to protect her stomach. She hugged her stomach tightly with both hands and closed her eyes tightly.
Si Boheng's face also changed drastically. He quickly reached out and grabbed her waist and brought her into his arms.
Who knew that Yan Rongrong was frightened just now. She tried to grab something to stabilize her body, and then she pulled it in a place she shouldn't have pulled. Although there was a bath towel between them, she felt a great impact.
Si Boheng groaned, and the arm holding Yan Rongrong suddenly tightened, and his whole body tensed up.
Yan Rongrong didn't feel any pain, so she slowly opened her eyes and saw Si Boheng's handsome face.
"Oh my god, huh..."
She let out a long breath, touched her belly, and then finally felt that her other hand seemed to...
Yan Rongrong's face suddenly flushed, and then she seemed to be extremely frightened, and she let go in a panic and escaped from Si Boheng's arms.
Si Boheng was afraid that she would fall again, so he grabbed her arm tightly, his voice low and hoarse.
"Be careful,"
Yan Rongrong's head was almost lowered to the crack of the ground. She thought it was better to come here and let the thunder strike her to death. What did she do just now?
"What's wrong?"
Auntie Wen rushed in hurriedly. When she saw the situation in the room, her face changed and she turned her head quickly.
"I just heard Rongrong shouting, is she okay?"
Si Boheng did not look at Auntie Wen, but at Yan Rongrong's feet. He found that this little girl was very disobedient, had no memory, and was not wearing slippers.
Yan Rongrong was so embarrassed that she said quickly when she heard Auntie Wen ask her.
"Oh, no, it's okay, go and do your work."
Aunt Wen hurried out and looked back at the door. She was wondering whether she should tell the lady about Rongrong's existence. It seemed that the young master was going to use force.
Girls are soft and tender, how can you force them? That would make people dislike her. If Rongrong hates him, then the young master would have no hope.
In the room, Yan Rongrong tried hard to break free from Si Boheng's hand, but Si Boheng grabbed her and didn't let go.
"It was very dangerous just now. Pay attention to your own safety."
He bent down and was about to hug Yan Rongrong, and Yan Rongrong quickly stepped back.
"No, I'll go back by myself, really no."
Seeing her resistance, Si Boheng frowned slightly, let go of Yan Rongrong, watched her quickly run back to the bed, and then covered her head with the quilt.
Si Boheng took a deep breath and looked down at his body. Was he scared just now? Why did he react like this?
He went into the bathroom again and quickly closed the door.
Yan Rongrong hid in the quilt, her face was as red as a shrimp. Oh my god, she had never been so embarrassed in her life. What did she just catch?
Yan Rongrong covered her face. She really didn't want to go out and see people. It was too embarrassing. Moreover, that person was Mr. Si, such a serious Mr. Si, who was offended by herself.
She wanted to wait for Mr. Si to go out before she came out of the quilt. She had to take it slowly, otherwise she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
But after waiting for a long time, she was sweating all over. Si Boheng hadn't left yet, and from the sound of water, he seemed to have returned to the bathroom. Did he take a shower again?
This cognition made Yan Rongrong start to think wildly again.
He had obviously taken a shower, why did he take a shower again? Because she... grabbed it? But it was separated by a bath towel, so it wouldn't be dirty, right?
She couldn't figure it out, so she could only continue to endure it.
She was sweating more and more. Her nose, forehead, and even her body were covered with sweat. Si Boheng hadn't come out yet, and Yan Rongrong seemed to have heard some other sounds.
But she couldn't hear clearly, and her head was dizzy from the heat. Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she pulled the quilt down and gasped.
"Huh..."
She touched her face, and it was covered with sweat. Her whole face was hot. She was almost suffocated.
"Hmm!"
A sound came from the bathroom. This time the sound seemed a little loud. Although she tried her best to endure it, it still covered the sound of water. Yan Rongrong heard it clearly.
Her face, which had just recovered, suddenly turned red again. Well, she finally understood why Mr. Si went to take a shower again.
Hearing the sound of the bathroom door being twisted, Yan Rongrong quickly pulled up the quilt and hid herself again. This was too embarrassing. Don't see it again.
But who knows that it seems that only she feels embarrassed, and Mr. Si himself doesn't feel it at all, or he thinks she can't hear it.
He still wrapped himself in a bath towel, walked to the bedside, and reached out to pull Yan Rongrong's quilt.
"Aren't you short of oxygen if you stay in there? Get out quickly."
Yan Rongrong held the quilt tightly.
"I'm not short of oxygen, I won't come out."
Si Boheng frowned, looked at it, lifted the corner of the quilt from the side, and then lowered his head to look at her.
One of them was in the quilt, and the other was outside the quilt. They stared at each other for a while, and Yan Rongrong loosened her hand, and the quilt was pulled open by Si Boheng.