Master, you have to take it easy

The door opened, and Yan Rongrong sat up suddenly, took out her phone and looked at it, it was almost two o'clock.

After waiting for a long time, Si Boheng didn't return to the bedroom. Yan Rongrong felt sad, knowing that she might have made him unhappy by saying she wanted to move out today.

That's why he went out so late. She knew that wealthy children like them had their own place to play, but since she moved in, Si Boheng had never gone out.

She waited for a long time, but did not see Si Boheng return to the bedroom.

Rubbing her sore eyes, she put on slippers, opened the door and went out.

There was no one in the living room, but there were the shoes that Si Boheng had changed into at the entrance. Yan Rongrong felt relieved and did not leave.

She glanced towards the bathroom and found that the light was on. She sat down on the sofa in the living room and lay on the backrest to wait for him.

But she was really too sleepy. She was already sleepy during pregnancy, and now it was past two o'clock. She couldn't stand it any longer. Her eyelids were so heavy that she slowly closed them.

She vaguely seemed to see Si Boheng coming out of the bathroom. She raised her eyelids and looked over carefully.

But he saw Si Boheng taking a set of clothes and walking towards the entrance.

In a hurry, she jumped off the sofa and ran over.

"Where are you going?"

Because there was a floor lamp in the living room, the light was not very good. When Si Boheng came out of the bathroom, he didn't find Yan Rongrong. He was surprised when he saw her rushing over.

Yan Rongrong ran up to him, grabbed his sleeves hard, and looked up at him.

"Are you still going out?"

Although she was asking him, her hands were holding him tightly, and her body was subconsciously moving closer to him.

Si Boheng froze slightly.

"Why didn't you sleep?"

Yan Rongrong lowered her eyes slightly and whispered.

"You haven't come back yet, and I...can't sleep."

Si Boheng looked at the arm she was holding tightly, and then at Yan Rongrong's nervous expression, his expression softened.

"I'm not going out, you go to bed."

Yan Rongrong bit her lip, her hand slowly slid down Si Boheng's arm, and her fingers trembled slightly to hold Si Boheng's big hand.

"Can you please stop being angry? Can I explain to you later?"

Si Bo Heng was stunned, then a smile appeared on his lips.

He held Yan Rongrong's cautious hand and gently took her into his arms.

"I'm not angry. You said you wanted to live out, so I went to look at the house."

Yan Rongrong was immediately shocked and raised her head in his arms.

"Did you go to see the house late at night?"

Si Boheng stroked her soft hair, his tone was quite helpless.

"Yeah, aren't you going to move out? You have to have a place to live."

Yan Rongrong grabbed the clothes on his chest. She couldn't tell how she felt. She felt that Mr. Si was so kind, gentle, considerate, and generous. She didn't get angry for long after she made him unhappy. But why didn't he keep her? This made her unable to help but think wildly.

Si Boheng bent down and picked her up.

"It's late now, you need to go to sleep."

Putting Yan Rongrong on the bed, when Si Boheng turned around, Yan Rongrong immediately held his hand.

Si Boheng looked back at her, Yan Rongrong looked at him with a pair of big black and white eyes, pure and aggrieved.

"Stop sleeping on the couch."

Si Boheng looked slightly moved and nodded.

"Um"

He also returned to bed, but kept a little distance from Yan Rongrong as before.

Yan Rongrong's heart was beating loudly, thinking that even though the relationship was confirmed, why was Mr. Si still so distant? He must still be angry.

Therefore, Yan Rongrong, who only wanted to coax others, took the initiative to press her soft body against her. She was actually so embarrassed that her hands were trembling. She hugged Si Boheng's arm and slowly leaned towards him.

Si Boheng's body was also very stiff and he didn't dare to move. He took a few deep breaths and his voice was a little low.

"RongRong, you... go to bed quickly, you have to go to class tomorrow."

Yan Rongrong rested her head gently on his shoulder and raised her head to ask him.

"Mr. Na Si won't go out while I'm sleeping, right?"

When she spoke, her warm breath sprayed on Si Boheng's neck, causing the veins in his neck to bulge. He clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to resist the burning impulse in his body that seemed to burn away people's sanity, and his voice became hoarse. road.

"I won't leave, you can go to sleep."

After receiving the assurance, Yan Rongrong finally relaxed and burrowed into the crook of Si Boheng's neck. She felt particularly at ease, closed her eyes, and fell asleep quickly.

She didn't know that the person next to her had almost no sleep that night. She got up and took two showers. She originally wanted to put some distance between her and her, but Yan Rongrong was very clingy in her sleep. As soon as Si Boheng went to bed, she When he pressed her against her, the soft-smelling girl tortured Mr. Si to the point of ecstasy.

When Si Boxheng got up early the next morning, Aunt Wen had already prepared breakfast in the kitchen.

After seeing him, I didn't know whether it was intentional or not. He asked with a smile on his face.

"Master, you didn't sleep well last night?"

Si Boheng glanced at her, and Aunt Wen immediately stopped smiling and returned to her serious look.

"Master, Rong Rong is still young, you have to be a little... restrained."

Si Boheng went to wash up with a dark complexion.

Aunt Wen raised her eyebrows, feeling that Rong Rong was really capable. She was trapping her young master, but it was a pity that Madam didn't know it. If anyone in the Si family mansion knew that there was a person like her, their jaws would probably drop.

She looked at the time and saw that it was almost eight o'clock. She couldn't bear to call Yan Rongrong. The girl must have been exhausted last night.

Seeing Si Boheng come out, she couldn't help but start persuading him again.

"Master, you really need to take it easy. Rong Rong is still young, and she has to go to school. You said you can't get up every morning, so you have to be late every day."

Si Boheng said in a deep voice.

"It's okay if she's late."

Then he went straight into the bedroom and asked Yan Rongrong to get up.

Aunt Wen muttered.

"Even if she is not punished, it will affect her studies. If this girl wants to join Si's family, your liking is not enough. She has a lot to learn."

Her voice was very low, and of course no one heard her. She was the only one who was planning it. She felt that she could no longer hide this matter from the madam, otherwise the madam would find out one day, and Aunt Wen felt that both she and the young master would be very unhappy. awful.

Yan Rongrong was drowsily asleep, feeling as if her eyes were touched by something soft. She slowly opened her eyes, only to see a handsome face close at hand, and Si Boheng's lips were gently pressing on it. On her lips.

His eyelashes were clearly defined, and his handsome features made people want to fall in love. The soft and numb touch on his lips also made her heart beat wildly. She followed her nature, put her arms around his neck, and smiled at him.

"Good morning, Mr. Si"

Si Boheng's eyes were dazzled by such a sunny smile. He lowered his head and deepened the morning kiss.

Yan Rongrong never knew that kissing was such a wonderful thing. Although she sometimes had difficulty breathing, she didn't want to stop.