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Si Boheng couldn't break away from her immediately, and Yan Rongrong was holding her tightly. He didn't dare to use force. In his eyes, Yan Rongrong was now as fragile as a porcelain doll, and he didn't dare to touch her with force.

When the elevator door opened, he bent down and picked up Yan Rongrong. Yan Rongrong climbed up his neck and smiled up at him. The look of curved eyebrows and eyes is really healing, and makes people feel better unconsciously.

When he walked to the door, he looked at Yan Rongrong.

Yan Rongrong lowered her body slightly and quickly pressed the password.

When she entered, she turned on the light.

Si Boheng carried her directly to the bathroom, making her face hurt. Was her smell really that bad?

The rice noodles she ate were not snail noodles.

She raised her arm and smelled it herself.

Si Boheng turned on the water and went out.

When Yan Rongrong was taking off her clothes and getting ready to get into the bathtub, Si Boheng pushed the door open again and came in. Yan Rongrong was shocked.

He quickly grabbed his clothes to cover his chest and looked at Si Boheng with a red face.

But Si Boheng came in, put down her change of pajamas, and then went out again. He didn't look sideways the whole time, didn't say a word to Yan Rongrong, and just left.

Yan Rongrong looked at the closed door and was stunned for a while.

She silently took off her clothes and looked down at herself. Although she was very thin, her body... was still very good, right? She wasn't that kind of withered figure, but why did it feel like... Si Boheng wasn't attracted to her?

She shook her head.

These are all random thoughts, as if she really hopes that Mr. Si will have some impulse toward her.

She sat in the bathtub, but unconsciously thought of the novel about the boss she read. The male protagonist in the novel transformed into a hungry wolf when he saw the female protagonist. The impulse was very strong, okay? But why didn't Mr. Si? Doesn't he like her? Or, he can't?

Yan Rongrong was thinking wildly in the bathroom, while Si Boheng was gasping for air on the balcony. When the night wind blew, he felt that the fire in his body had subsided a little.

Yan Rongrong came out of the shower and saw Si Boheng sitting on the sofa, reading a document. He was very serious when working, and he didn't even notice when Yan Rongrong walked up to him.

Yan Rongrong saw a steaming bowl of noodles on the table, including green leafy vegetables and poached eggs.

"Are you going to eat first? Or talk first?"

Si Boheng closed the document and looked at Yan Rongrong with a calm expression.

Yan Rongrong looked at the bowl of noodles that looked very good and asked.

"Mr. Si, did you do it?"

Si Boheng looked at her and said nothing. Although he didn't scold her, Yan Rongrong understood that Si Boheng was really angry this time, but she didn't understand whether he was angry because she skipped class, or because he turned off her phone, or because of Yan Chen .

She sat down next to Si Boheng, not leaning forward this time, and said with her head lowered.

"My legs don't hurt. I lied today because I went out to see my brother. You saw what kind of virtue he has that day. I don't want him to disturb your life. Mr. Si, I'm sorry. I know you wanted me to send me to school." I can get into a good university next year, but it's my fault for skipping classes."

Si Boheng looked at her, his face darkened.

Yan Rongrong thought he was going to get angry again, so she quickly reassured him.

"I will try not to skip classes in the future. I will definitely live up to your expectations and get into a good university."

But after she finished speaking, Si Boheng's face turned even darker.

Yan Rongrong felt helpless. She wanted to take back what she said before. Who said Mr. Si was so easy to coax? He looked so moody and scary.

"Mr. Si, if you are really angry, why don't you... cut off my living expenses for a month?"

She suggested in a low voice, observing Si Boheng's face.

Si Boheng took a few deep breaths, leaned back on the sofa, and said in a deep voice.

"Let's eat noodles first."

Yan Rongrong blinked, she was really hungry, and eating rice noodles was not a problem.

She groaned, and when she picked up the chopsticks to eat, she rolled her eyes and brought the chopsticks to Si Boheng's mouth first.

"Mr. Si, you eat first. You haven't had dinner either, right?"

Si Boheng looked at the chopsticks held by Yan Rongrong's slender fingers, hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and ate the noodles.

Yan Rongrong suddenly smiled, her eyebrows creasing.

"Is it delicious? Mr. Si cooked it and I fed it. It must be delicious."

As she spoke, she picked up a chopstick of noodles and lowered her head to eat.

Si Boheng looked at her using the chopsticks he had eaten with. There was no awkward emotion on his face, and his dark face finally softened a bit.

Yan Rongrong thought this bowl of noodles was really delicious. She ate it all in one go, and finally drank all the soup. Then she breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

"Mr. Si, you are so versatile. You can work in the hall, in the kitchen, and you can make money. You are simply a very good man."

"What about your classmate? What kind of man is he?"

Si Boheng's sudden question made Yan Rongrong stunned.

"You're talking about...Lu Xing?"

Seeing that Si Boheng didn't speak, Yan Rongrong knew that she had guessed correctly. She thought about it carefully and gave two words.

"enthusiasm"

Si Boheng frowned.

"anything else?"

Yan Rongrong thought for a while.

"Handsome, I need a lot of contact information to start a conversation."

Si Boheng's brows furrowed even more.

"anything else?"

"Also, he's more clingy than a dog."

As soon as she finished speaking, Si Boheng stood up and walked straight towards the bedroom.

"Go to sleep."

Yan Rongrong was confused, why was he so angry all of a sudden?

She quickly stood up and chased after him to ask.

"Mr. Si, your family doesn't have a feud with Lu Xing's family, right? Otherwise, why would you react so strongly to him?"

Si Boheng glanced at her with a complex look, as if he was looking at an idiot.

In fact, this really can't be blamed on Yan Rongrong. She used to get along with the male classmates in this way, and she would deliberately avoid some too close actions during the relationship, so she really didn't think much about it.

The most important thing is that she can't imagine that someone like Si Boheng would be jealous. How could Si Boheng be jealous? A person like him who is aloof, dignified and indifferent can only be jealous of others. How could he be jealous of others?

That's why Yan Rongrong didn't realize that Mr. Si's moodiness was entirely due to Lu Xing, the opposite sex who suddenly appeared next to her.

Lying on the bed, Yan Rongrong did not dare to rub against her again. She racked her brains to think of how else to coax others, especially how to coax a boss like Mr. Si.

Feeling that Si Boheng might have fallen asleep, she quietly took out her phone and opened the novel, trying to find something in it, but suddenly she heard Si Boheng's deep voice behind her.

"Stop playing with your phone and go to bed early. I will take you to see the house tomorrow. Also, don't you want to change your household registration? I will go with you tomorrow."

Yan Rongrong turned around and saw that Si Boheng's back was still facing her, so how did he know that she was looking at her phone?

"No need, I have already moved out my household registration today. I just need to quietly send my household registration book back tomorrow."