Chapter 4 Si Boheng talks about raising a baby

As soon as the dean and Yan Rongrong came in, Si Boheng stood up immediately.

"how's it going?"

The dean couldn't help but smile when he saw the nervous and expectant look in the big boss's eyes.

He handed the inspection report sheet to Si Boheng.

"I did a total of two tests for her, and I confirmed that she was pregnant. Because it wasn't long ago, I didn't do a B-ultrasound, so to judge the pregnancy period, the lady has to do the calculations herself."

Yan Rongrong lowered her head and calculated in her mind that the baby should be less than a month old, because when she was having sex with her uncle, her aunt left about a week ago.

Si Boheng took the checklist and read it carefully several times. Although he couldn't quite understand it, there was a will on it, indicating pregnancy.

He stared at Yan Rongrong blankly for a long time, then his eyes moved down to her belly. Where was his child? This feeling was so unreal that it caught him off guard.

After a while, he seemed to have calmed down his emotions, and then he stretched out his hand towards Yan Rongrong.

Yan Rongrong quickly backed away.

She was like a frightened rabbit, subconsciously avoiding.

Si Boheng frowned slightly, why are you so timid?

"Hold on, let's go, you want to live here?"

Yan Rongrong quickly raised her eyes to look at him, slowly moved forward two steps, reached out and carefully grabbed Si Boheng's arm.

Si Boheng pulled her away and when he reached the door, he turned back and warned the dean.

"Don't tell anyone about this matter, including the Si family."

Yan Rongrong followed him step by step, her heart aching so much that the baby probably wouldn't be able to stay in her belly for long.

She asked quietly as she was about to enter the elevator.

"Aren't you going to do the surgery here?"

Si Boheng paused and looked back at Yan Rongrong, his eyes a little cold.

"You want to abort my child?"

Yan Rongrong felt a little flustered as she felt the anger that surged out of him in an instant. She subconsciously let go of her hand and distanced herself from him.

Then she raised her head sharply and asked with some uncertainty.

"What...what did you mean by what you just said?"

Si Boheng tried his best to suppress the anger rising in his heart and asked in a calm tone.

"You don't want him?"

The corners of Yan Rongrong's mouth curled up, and her eyes instantly turned red.

She shook her head vigorously.

"I don't dislike the baby, but I don't have the ability to raise him."

"Then do you think I'm dead?"

After yelling out one sentence, he quickly slowed down his tone when he saw the little rabbit's eyes were red and looked pitiful.

"I am the father of the child and I will be responsible."

Yan Rongrong sniffed.

"Uncle, oh, no, Mr. Si, are you... willing to raise a baby?"

Regarding her changed title, Si Boxheng slightly frowned, but the expression on his face softened.

"This is my child. I secretly hope that he can be born smoothly. However, since you are young, this matter should be a burden to you. You can tell me your difficulties and I will try to make up for it."

Yan Rongrong looked at him. She felt that Mr. Si was actually a very good person. He saved her that day. Although there was an accident later, he was willing to have a baby now. So would she be able to give birth to the baby?

But what about parents? They will definitely find out when their belly gets bigger, and they must not let their parents know.

Si Boheng led Yan Rongrong into the elevator. When the elevator door closed, there were only two of them in the whole space. Yan Rongrong kept her head down and said nothing.

Although Si Boheng felt anxious like a fire was burning in his heart, he was not forced. This was a nineteen-year-old girl, so she should be very frightened when encountering such a thing.

In the silence, only the numbers in the elevator could be seen beating one by one. Neither of them spoke, not knowing what they were thinking.

It wasn't until the number jumped to 3 that Yan Rongrong raised her head, looked at Si Boheng and asked.

"so what should I do now?"

Si Boheng was slightly stunned, and at the same time something seemed to be touched in his heart. Everyone in his family was an independent and strong person, and no one would ask him what to do.

Today, this nineteen-year-old girl, pregnant with his child, asked him what to do with a pair of innocent, pure eyes.

At this moment, Si Boheng felt that he was simply a beast. How on earth did he do this to such a child that day?

He was actually very melancholy. He had always had excellent self-control. He had seen too many seduction tactics, but he had never been unable to control himself. Only that day, the girl hung on his neck and exhaled like blue. Her pure eyes were full of The flattery aroused his anger.

With a ding, the elevator door opened, and noisy sounds came from outside. He frowned slightly and walked straight out of the hospital holding Yan Rongrong.

After sitting back in his car, he looked at Yan Rongrong and asked.

"Will you give birth to him?"

Yan Rongrong nodded and gently touched her flat belly.

"The baby is very innocent. He shouldn't have been put in my belly. Mr. Si, I was actually very scared ever since I found out I was pregnant. I couldn't let my parents know, so I wanted to do the surgery."

"I'll take care of it at your parents' place, you..."

As soon as Si Boheng said this, Yan Rongrong shook his head vigorously, feeling a little excited.

"No, we can't know, we absolutely can't let them know."

Seeing how scared she was, Si Boxheng said quickly.

"Okay, then don't let your parents know. Don't be afraid. I'll figure it out. But in a few months, your belly will get bigger. You may have to move out. And if you're pregnant, you need to take care of you. Your parents have Does time take care of you?"

Yan Rongrong thought about her parents' attitude. She didn't go to college. If she didn't work and stayed at home, her mother would probably kick her out of the house.

Seeing that Yan Rongrong was silent, Si Boheng said.

"Well then, you can find a way to move out and I'll take care of you,"

"ah?"

Yan Rongrong was a little confused. Doesn't Mr. Si have a job? Have time to take care of her? And she felt that she didn't need to take care of herself. If she left her parents, she could take care of herself.

"Can you let me think about it and give you an answer after I think about it?"

Si Boheng was actually very worried about her, but he didn't dare to push her too hard and could only nod.

He drove and accompanied Yan Rongrong to pick up her tricycle.

It was Si Boheng's first time riding this kind of car. Yan Rongrong was riding in front. He was wearing a brand-name custom-made clothes and squatted in the car compartment that used to hold the roast chicken bucket. The strong wind blew his meticulously styled hair to pieces. Flying, the wind blew his eyes so hard that he couldn't open them.

Yan Rongrong did not dare to drag him directly into the store, but stopped at the street corner. When she turned around, she saw Si Boheng with messy hair and a distorted expression.

She was stunned.

"Mr. Si, you..."

She pursed her lips tightly to prevent herself from laughing. Mr. Si looked embarrassed. Although he still had a dignified temperament, he now had a look of resentment on his face, which made Yan Rongrong feel that he was much closer to him.