Chapter 27 The little girl wants to chat

Si Boheng did not answer Yuan Yi's question and hung up the phone directly.

Yan Rongrong actually slept very uneasily. She dreamed that she was chased and scolded by unfamiliar faces, scolding her for being wishful thinking and thinking that being a licker would have any good end? Even if you lick Mr. Si, will Mr. Si look at you straight in the eye? Mr. Si doesn't even know you, okay?

All kinds of unpleasant words echoed in her mind, as if they were restraining her in her dreams.

She opened her eyes suddenly and saw only darkness in the room. She touched the sweat on her head and hugged her knees for a long time before she calmed down.

She got down and turned on the light. When she walked to the door, she heard the door open in the study next door, and she opened it immediately.

Seeing Si Boheng come out, she walked towards the sofa.

"Mr. Si"

Si Boheng turned around and saw Yan Rongrong was slightly stunned.

"Why are you awake?"

He walked towards Yan Rongrong, his eyes fell on her feet, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Yan Rongrong immediately lowered her eyes and moved her toes.

"I'll go back right away. That... you, don't sleep on the sofa. You have to go to work every day, and it's not good to sleep on the sofa."

Si Boheng couldn't help but think of Yan Rongrong who had burrowed into his arms last night. The girl's body fragrance tortured him and he didn't sleep well all night. In the morning, he was afraid that Yan Rongrong would wake up and panic, so he got up early again.

Seeing Si Boheng's hesitation, Yan Rongrong pinched her nightgown with her fingers and whispered.

"The bed... is quite big. I sleep very honestly and won't... take up too much space."

Si Boheng's mouth moved slightly. Honest? This girl must have some misunderstanding about herself.

Seeing the shy and nervous look of the little girl, Si Boheng chuckled.

"Okay, then I'll go back to the room to sleep later, you go to bed first."

"What about you?"

Yan Rongrong blurted out.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Yan Rongrong turned back to the room, slammed the door, and then leaned against the door to scratch her hair.

Why did she ask, such a fool? What else could she do at night? Wouldn't Mr. Si misunderstand anything?

She scratched her hair in annoyance, returned to the bed, and habitually went to the bedside table to touch her phone, but she couldn't find it. She looked under the pillow, but there was nothing there either. Could it be...

She suddenly realized that she didn't seem to fall asleep in the bedroom.

She was...crying before she fell asleep?

Was Si Boheng holding her?

Yan Rongrong covered her face, and her ears were hot.

She suddenly thought of the words that scolded her in the nightmare, saying that she was a dog licker, and dogs licking would not end well.

Her face turned pale again. She didn't want to have anything with Mr. Si at first. She just wanted the baby in her belly to live. She really didn't lick.

Hearing the knock on the door, Yan Rongrong quickly pulled the quilt over her.

"Come in."

Si Boheng pushed the door open and came in. He was wearing a home suit, with his arms and calves exposed. He had a very fair complexion and smooth muscle lines on his arms. Standing there, he was really tempting.

Yan Rongrong turned her head away and said nothing.

She heard Si Boheng coughing, and then she heard Si Boheng coming over.

"Well, if you're not used to it, I can..."

"It's okay!"

Yan Rongrong looked up at him and pursed her lips.

"I'm fine, don't sleep outside."

Si Boheng nodded and sat down beside the bed.

"Then... go to sleep."

Yan Rongrong immediately lay down and occupied one side, but in fact, she was thin and really only occupied a small area.

This bed is two meters and four or five meters long. Two people sleep on one side, and there is actually room for another person in the middle.

Si Boheng's quilt was taken out two days ago, so the two of them each had their own quilt, and they slept very clearly and didn't touch each other at all.

Yan Rongrong held the corner of the quilt tightly with her hands, and her attention was unconsciously focused on her back, listening to Mr. Si's breathing and Mr. Si's occasional turning over.

She had just taken a nap, and she really couldn't sleep at this moment.

She took a deep breath and asked.

"Mr. Si, is my phone in the living room?"

Si Boheng was used to lying flat when sleeping, and he closed his eyes slightly and hummed lightly.

"I put it away, you can look at it tomorrow, and go to bed now."

She thought of what happened at night, and that she was on the hot search. She was still confused until now, and didn't know how she suddenly attracted so much attention.

"Mr. Si, after the discussion on the Internet, will people forget it? Will they hold on to it?"

Si Boheng turned his head to look at her.

"Aren't you a fan of Gu Yanzhi? Don't you know what's going on online?"

Yan Rongrong was speechless. Well, actually, she knew. She knew she would probably be scolded for a long time, but people are like this. Even though they know the result is not good, they still want to hear others say a good result to them. Even if they know it is comforting, they will relax.

"Do you like Gu Yanzhi very much?"

Yan Rongrong felt that this sentence sounded familiar. Mr. Si seemed to have asked it before, but she couldn't sleep now, so she patiently answered it again.

"I like him, I like him very much. I have liked him for three years. I have liked him since he was still a little unknown. Of course, the first time I saw him was because he was good-looking. You don't know, I thought he was really good-looking at that time, 360 degrees without dead angles. Later, I became a fan and got used to following him. But I have never quarreled with people online before. I have helped him fight against black people and collected data, but I have never bought endorsements. I don't have much pocket money. His endorsements are ridiculously expensive, so I can only help him collect data and fight against black people."

Si Boheng didn't understand some of what Yan Rongrong said later, but he understood one thing, that is, Yan Rongrong was very poor, she was a student, so she helped her idol do what she could.

"It seems that he really likes it!"

Si Boheng's voice was a little low, and Yan Rongrong didn't hear it clearly.

"Mr. Si, what did you say?"

Si Boheng said lightly.

"Nothing, go to sleep."

Yan Rongrong didn't want to sleep. She suddenly thought that Mr. Si was a rich and noble son, so he must have contact with celebrities, so she especially wanted to learn more about her idol from him.

"Mr. Si, Gu Yanzhi has a good reputation in the circle. Have you... met him?"

"I don't know"

This answer was so unexpected to Yan Rongrong that she forgot to be shy. She turned around suddenly and looked directly into Si Boheng's eyes.

"You have met him, don't know?"

Si Boheng's eyes were deep.

"Is this strange? There are so many celebrities around me every day. Is it strange that I can't remember him?"

"Uh!"

Yan Rongrong's mouth twitched. For a moment, she really didn't know what to say. Well, she knew that rich and noble sons like Si Boheng really attracted celebrities, and there were too many people who wanted to get close to him.

At the same time, she felt sad.

Yes, Gu Yanzhi was the person she could never reach, and Mr. Si was the person even Gu Yanzhi could never reach. She actually felt that she was extremely lucky to have slept with Si Boheng.