He is the father of my child.

After her morning sickness symptoms improved a lot, Yan Rongrong went back to school. She wanted to go to college, so she had to work hard.

This time, Geng Huan followed her closely. She stood at the door when Yan Rongrong was in class, like a guard on duty. The head teacher was used to it, but the subject teachers were scared of her.

Especially her face, expressionless, and her eyes were very aggressive. Most people would be nervous and scared when they saw her.

When the bell rang, Yan Rongrong quickly packed her bag and left the classroom.

Lu Xing also packed quickly and followed her.

Bai Lu packed her bag and saw Lu Xing following Yan Rongrong with a gloomy look in her eyes. But since Wang Shanshan was beaten, she didn't dare to provoke Yan Rongrong, especially since Yan Rongrong was always accompanied by a fierce woman. She was scared when she saw the woman and didn't dare to get close.

She was just very curious about who Yan Rongrong was with, and how could she be given a bodyguard? She was so cheap, and she deserved a bodyguard to protect her?

She was carrying a schoolbag, and wanted to follow Yan Rongrong and the others to listen to what they were saying, but the female bodyguard suddenly turned around and cast a cold gaze on her. Bai Lu felt that her blood was frozen. She didn't dare to stop and walked past Yan Rongrong and the others quickly.

"Rongrong, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to eat cakes in the west of the city? I'll take you to buy them."

Lu Xing followed Yan Rongrong and talked to her as he walked.

Then, he saw Geng Huan staring at him with a pair of cold eyes.

"Master Lu, if my young lady wants to eat cakes, my young master will buy them for her, so I won't bother you."

Lu Xing's mouth twitched as he looked at Yan Rongrong.

"How on earth can you stand Si Boheng? Look, you don't have any freedom at all."

Yan Rongrong pursed her lips and smiled softly.

"I think it's pretty good, but, Lu Xing, I heard that you get along well with Miss Qin?"

As soon as Yan Rongrong finished speaking, Lu Xing's face darkened.

He pointed at Yan Rongrong, feeling a little sad and a little angry.

"Just poke me in the heart, Yan Rongrong, you are a heartless woman. If you bring this up again, we can't be friends anymore."

"Puff"

Yan Rongrong laughed even more happily.

"Don't be like that, Mr. Si said that the decision is up to you."

The girl tilted her head and looked at him, her bright and clear eyes seemed to be really unintentional, but Lu Xing felt bitter and uncomfortable after hearing this.

The decision is up to him? Can he really decide?

He shook his head and took two steps closer to Yan Rongrong. Regardless of Geng Huan's wary eyes, he lowered his head and whispered in Yan Rongrong's ear.

"If I really develop a relationship with that woman from the Qin family, what if you suddenly don't like old men one day, will I still have a chance?"

Yan Rongrong looked at him in surprise. How could this boy speak so bluntly?

She frowned, but didn't avoid it and told him bluntly.

"No matter what time, there is no chance, and even if I really don't like old... I won't separate from him."

Speaking of this, Yan Rongrong paused, glanced at Geng Huan, and also approached Lu Xing, saying word by word.

"Because he is the father of my child."

Lu Xing froze there, he looked at Yan Rongrong in disbelief.

"You... what did you say?"

Yan Rongrong just gave him a bright smile, and then walked out with Geng Huan.

Lu Xing stood there for a long time without moving. He thought there must be something wrong with his ears. What did he hear just now? Rongrong meant... she was pregnant with Si Boheng's child? No way? How old is she?

But Yan Rongrong's clear and pleasant voice seemed to still linger in her ears, and her words were so clear.

She said Si Boheng was the father of her child.

Lu Xing's eyes became extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and roared.

"Si Boheng, you beast!"

It was time for school to end, and there were many classmates in the corridor. Many people heard his words and looked back at him in surprise.

Lu Xing's chest rose and fell with anger. How could a beast do such a thing? Rongrong was so young, he grabbed his schoolbag, pushed through the crowd and ran out quickly.

Yan Rongrong sat in the back seat, rummaging through the big bag for the snacks that Mr. Si brought her in the morning, and found a bag of potato chips. After opening it, she did not eat it immediately, but drank two sips of water first, and then started to eat the potato chips.

Geng Huan was driving in front, and heard the crisp sound coming from behind, and chuckled.

"It seems that your appetite has indeed improved a lot."

Yan Rongrong nodded while eating.

"Yeah, I'm not feeling too bad, but I'm hungry. I was very hungry after two classes. I quickly ate a small piece of bread after class, which made me last until school was over."

Geng Huan glanced at her in the rearview mirror.

"Master is still foresighted, so he brings you so much food every day."

Yan Rongrong grabbed two chips with her fingers and put them in front of Geng Huan.

"You eat too"

Geng Huan was going to refuse, but when Yan Rongrong fed it to her, she ate it.

Yan Rongrong curved her eyebrows and smiled at her.

"How is it? Delicious, right? Your master chose the brand, he said it was delicious."

Geng Huan was very confused. Her master didn't eat this kind of thing, but he knew which brand of potato chips was delicious?

"By the way, Geng Huan, Yuan Yi's club has a car race this Saturday afternoon. Do you want to go?"

Yan Rongrong asked while eating.

She remembered that Geng Huan had said before that she was a car racer.

Geng Huan glanced at her again and felt that this girl was so kind and cute.

This must be the young master asking her if she was interested. If she wanted to go, he would take her to play. She actually thought of him first. Geng Huan couldn't help but lower his eyes and smile.

"I ride a motorcycle, and the racing cars that Yuan Shao and his friends play are modified cars."

Yan Rongrong blinked. Aren't they the same?

She scratched her head, "Then, you are not interested? Then we won't go."

Geng Huan thought that the people who play cars in the club are all chaebol circles and some capital stars. There is no harm in Yan Rongrong getting to know them, so he said.

"Not really, it's good to go and have a look."

Yan Rongrong said, "Oh," and nodded.

"Okay, then I know."

When she got home, Yan Rongrong had finished a bag of potato chips, a bag of biscuits, and a small bread, and had also drunk most of a pot of water.

When Geng Huan parked the car and came to clean up the empty bags behind her, he frowned when he saw that she had eaten so much.

"Will you be able to eat later?"

Yan Rongrong burped, quickly packed up the empty bags, and got off the car.

"Yes, I'm not full yet. Aunt Wen's cooking is so delicious, I can't wait."

Geng Huan watched her throw all the garbage into the trash can quickly, then she carried her schoolbag and the big bag of snacks and walked quickly into the building.

Geng Huan sighed and followed.