Serve according to the person

He picked up Yan Rongrong's bag and held her hand.

"Let's go"

Aunt Wen sent them out and reminded them.

"Master, remember to remind Rongrong to drink more water. If her glass of water is not enough, remember to refill it for her."

Yan Rongrong held her forehead and felt her cheeks burning. Why did she feel that Aunt Wen took care of her like a child? Couldn't she refill her water by herself?

She quickly waved to Aunt Wen.

"Aunt Wen, I'm leaving. You have to make something delicious for lunch. Don't just make do with it because I'm not at home."

Aunt Wen saw that the little girl was so considerate and really wanted to go to the master's company with her. She followed Yan Rongrong and the others for a few more steps until the two of them entered the elevator. She went back.

The Si Group is a 38-story building on the most prosperous commercial street. The entire building belongs to the Si Group.

Yan Rongrong suddenly said when Si Boheng's car was about to turn into the entrance of the underground garage.

"Mr. Si, I... I won't go in. You go to work."

Si Boheng frowned.

Yan Rongrong hurriedly continued.

"I think this street is very prosperous. I want to walk around the street. We can have lunch together at noon."

Si Boheng looked at Yan Rongrong. The little girl had clear eyes, her face was still a little pale, and her thin collarbone was particularly obvious.

"You are not feeling well. I am worried about you being alone. I will ask Fang Cheng to buy you something later. You can go upstairs with me to rest."

Yan Rongrong smiled.

"Don't bother Secretary Fang. I'm fine. I don't feel sick at all. I don't want to vomit. Don't worry. You go to work quickly. I will go upstairs to find you if I get tired of shopping."

Si Boheng was still worried. In fact, he himself felt strange. Yan Rongrong was obviously an adult. Before she met him, she was delivering goods to restaurants by herself. And judging from her previous experience, she did everything at home. But now that she was by his side, he would worry if she went shopping by herself.

Si Boheng felt that his care was not good, but he couldn't help it. He would feel relieved if Yan Rongrong was in his sight, especially now that she was pregnant and kept vomiting.

Yan Rongrong hugged Si Boheng's arm and suddenly leaned over to kiss him on the cheek.

"Mr. Si, just agree. I promise you that I will come to you after a while, okay?"

Si Boheng's Adam's apple rolled and he coughed lightly.

"You can only walk for a short while. If it's too hot, come up quickly. Be careful of heatstroke. Also, if there is anything, call me. Call me when you come back. I will ask Fang Cheng to pick you up."

Yan Rongrong nodded obediently.

"Well, okay, I will definitely listen to you obediently."

Si Boheng had no choice but to let Yan Rongrong get out of the car.

Seeing Yan Rongrong walk to the pedestrian street, he reached out and touched his cheek, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

There was a horn sound behind him, and Si Boheng realized that there were several cars blocking the way behind him, but the one who honked the horn seemed to be the last car.

At this time, the owner of the car behind Si Boheng's car was also looking at the car behind him, cursing.

"Who is the idiot who is urging him? Doesn't he know that the car blocking the front is the president's car? If the president thinks that I honked the horn, wouldn't I be blamed?"

In order not to be blamed, he directly stuck his head out of the window and shouted to the front.

"Boss Si, it wasn't me who honked the horn, it was the person behind me."

The car behind the employee didn't know what happened in front, and was also very angry and anxious, but when he heard the person in front shouting, he was immediately shocked.

There was also a female employee sitting in his car, and her face was full of shock. The two looked at each other and felt lucky that they didn't honk the horn to urge him.

And the driver quickly followed the person in front and shouted.

"Boss, I didn't honk the horn, it was the person behind me."

The people behind him were also feeling miserable. If you say it wasn't you, just say it wasn't you. Why did you have to add that it was the person behind you? What do you want the people behind you to do?

There was no other way, so the people behind him had to quickly shout to the front, saying it wasn't them, and finally added that it was the person behind him.

When it came to the person who actually honked the horn, he also wanted to quickly shout that it wasn't him, but the person behind him didn't give him a chance and shouted directly.

"Do you want me to take the blame for you?"

The man immediately became timid, swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and quickly got out of the car to apologize to the president.

But in fact, Si Boheng didn't care about them at all. He saw that the car behind him was blocked, so he quickly drove in.

It was just that the driver of the car behind him was absent-minded, so the traffic was still blocked.

Because this employee clearly saw a young girl getting off the president's car. She was not very tall, but very thin. He just couldn't see her appearance clearly, but what impressed him most was that the girl had a large white casual bag around her waist.

It was bulging inside, and I don't know how many things were packed in it.

Yan Rongrong didn't know that she was seen when she got off the car. She was now standing outside the glass window of a high-end clothing store, looking at a white shirt worn by a male model inside. There was a hibiscus flower embroidered on the collar of the shirt.

Yan Rongrong had seen clothes with hibiscus flowers printed on them in Si Boheng's wardrobe. He should like this kind of flower, so if I buy this shirt and give it to Mr. Si, will he be happy?

Yan Rongrong looked carefully for a long time and finally walked into the store.

She had never been to such a store before. Seeing the elegant and luxurious decoration in the store and the exquisite clothes, she was still a little restrained.

As soon as she came in, a clerk came over with a smile.

"Excuse me, what clothes do you want to buy?"

Yan Rongrong pointed to the window.

"Can I see the shirt on the male model?"

The female clerk glanced at Yan Rongrong with a kind smile.

"Sorry, miss, that shirt is the most expensive one in our store. If you don't want to buy it, I think you don't need to look at it. You can look at other clothes. There are many relatively cheap shirts here, which are also very good-looking."

Yan Rongrong was surprised and looked at the clerk.

"Can't I look?"

The female clerk was still smiling.

"Sorry, the shirts here are relatively cheap. You can pick them here."

Yan Rongrong is not stupid. She has heard that the clerks of these brand stores are all looking at people to serve dishes. Because Yan Rongrong has never had the opportunity to enter such a store, she has never experienced it personally. Unexpectedly, she saw it this time.

The clothes she wore when she went out today were probably picked for her by Mr. Si because they were loose and comfortable. This set of clothes was bought casually by Yan Rongrong when she went out with Aunt Wen. It was a popular brand and the price was also very cheap. So the clerk looked at her for a long time and determined that she couldn't afford it.