Mr. Si's troubles

Si Boheng came out of the bathroom, but did not go in immediately. Instead, he walked to the balcony, lit a cigarette, and then called Jin Mingchen.

"Mingchen, come out and have a drink with me later."

He did not finish a cigarette, he only smoked half of it, then put it out, exhaled, and went back to the house.

He went to the kitchen to wash his hands first, and then went to find clothes for Yan Rongrong.

The bathroom was full of mist, and Si Boheng sighed softly, thinking that he really had a good eye. In such a low visibility, the white and slender figure in front of him was still clearly imprinted in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and said hoarsely.

"I put the clothes here for you. You have to be careful. Come out after washing, don't catch a cold."

He turned around and was about to go out, but he heard Yan Rongrong's voice coming from under the shower.

"Well, OK, I understand, Mr. Si."

Si Boheng's steps were unsteady. Yan Rongrong's voice was soft and pure. Every time she called him Mr. Si, he felt his heart tremble. Now it was still like this.

He walked out of the bathroom quickly, holding the door handle and breathing heavily.

After thinking for a while, he shouted into the bathroom again.

"Rongrong, Jin Mingchen has something to talk to me. I'm going out for a while. You must blow dry your hair before going to bed, understand?"

After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Yan Rongrong's voice. Si Boheng frowned and shouted again.

"Rongrong, do you hear me?"

Yan Rongrong wiped the water off her face, puffed up her cheeks and said "oh". It was almost eleven o'clock, and Mr. Si was going out. She felt a little disappointed, but she would not interfere. He had his own social circle, and she respected him very much.

After quickly rinsing her body, she also washed her hair. Thinking that she was alone at home anyway, she didn't pay attention.

She wiped her body with a towel and walked out.

However, as soon as she came out of the bathroom, she saw Si Boheng sitting on the sofa and talking on the phone.

Si Boheng turned around when he heard the door open.

"I thought about it and let me dry your hair before I leave, otherwise you won't..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes suddenly became dark, staring at Yan Rongrong and couldn't move his eyes away.

Yan Rongrong also looked at him with her eyes wide open, her brain completely frozen.

"You..."

Si Boheng's Adam's apple rolled and his breathing became rapid.

Yan Rongrong turned around and ran to the bathroom, slamming the door shut.

Si Boheng closed his eyes slightly, but his mind was full of the blood-pumping scene just now. This was simply torture, even more torture than Yan Rongrong wearing sexy clothes that time.

He looked down and said angrily.

"What are you impulsive about? She's still young."

After saying that, he took a deep breath and walked towards the bathroom.

After standing at the door for a while, he knocked gently.

"Rongrong, put on your clothes quickly and come out, be careful not to catch a cold."

Yan Rongrong covered her head with a bath towel. She felt that she must have had an indissoluble bond with embarrassment in her previous life, otherwise why would she encounter embarrassing things in this life.

"Mr. Si, didn't you say you were going out?"

She covered her head with a bath towel and said with some resentment.

Si Boheng stood outside the door and heard the muffled voice and explained.

"I'm afraid that you will go to bed without blowing your hair, and you will have a headache tomorrow morning, so I want to blow your hair dry before going out."

Yan Rongrong wanted to hit her head on the ground. She suddenly felt a little overwhelmed by Mr. Si's concern!

"Rongrong, actually... that, you will definitely be my wife in the future, I... won't do anything now, but... shouldn't we be so polite? Don't feel bad, I actually... didn't see anything, it's just..."

The more Si Boheng said, the more Yan Rongrong felt like crying. Didn't see it? She's not stupid!

She rubbed her face vigorously, pulled the towel off her head, and turned back to the door.

"Mr. Si, I'm fine. I'll be out soon. You can go and do whatever you want. I'll blow my hair myself."

Although Si Boheng was worried, he could understand Yan Rongrong's embarrassment. The two of them didn't spend much time together. Although they had had a close contact, they were not in the right state that time. He was slightly better than Yan Rongrong, but he couldn't remember many details.

He pinched his eyebrows and tried to speak in a calm tone.

"Okay, when I come back, you must blow dry your hair before going to bed, okay? Otherwise, you will have a headache tomorrow."

"Okay, I got it."

Yan Rongrong didn't come out of the bathroom until she heard the door close. She had put on her pajamas and her hair was wet. She carefully glanced at the living room and confirmed that Si Boheng was really not there. She was relieved quietly.

She found a hair dryer and stood there to blow dry her hair. She recalled what happened just now and still felt embarrassed, but at the same time she felt that it was not so embarrassing. Mr. Si was her boyfriend, and sometimes he would hug her and kiss her. It was nothing.

She comforted herself like this, and the heat on her face subsided.

After drying her hair, she looked at the time. It was already half past eleven. She went into the bedroom. She looked at the big bed but couldn't sleep, so she took out her mobile phone to check the posts.

Who knew that her hot search was still hanging, and her account was also very lively. The comments increased from 1,200 to 3,000.

Anyway, she had nothing to do, so Yan Rongrong clicked on them one by one. Occasionally, she could see two people talking in a weird way, but Yan Rongrong was not angry. She was not a RMB, and everyone liked her. It was normal to have discordant voices. At least there was no vicious curse like before.

Si Boheng walked into the bar and immediately frowned at the noisy sound. He went straight to their usual seat and said to Jin Mingchen when he saw him.

"Why are you here? It's so noisy that I can't sleep at night."

Not only Jin Mingchen but also Li Songbai were sitting on the sofa. Li Songbai smiled when he heard what he said.

"Hey, Ah Heng, you didn't think this place was noisy before, why do you think it's noisy today?"

Jin Mingchen poured a glass of wine for Si Boheng and smiled.

"Ah Heng is different now. He has a beautiful wife at home and doesn't come here often."

Si Boheng looked at his two friends helplessly, picked up the wine on the table and drank it in one gulp.

Jin Mingchen and Li Songbai looked at each other, and Li Songbai put his arm around Si Boheng's shoulder and asked with a smile.

"What's wrong? What happened? Are you drinking wine as water?"

Jin Mingchen poured another glass for Si Boheng. Si Boheng looked at the glass of wine and picked it up to drink again, but was stopped by Li Songbai.

"What's wrong with you? Did you have a fight? Is your little wife hard to coax? Or did she make you angry?"

Si Boheng glanced at him, sighed, dodged his hand, raised his head, and finished another glass of wine.

Jin Mingchen frowned and stopped pouring him wine.

"What's wrong with you?"