Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

Si Boheng got out of the bathroom, didn't go in immediately, but went to the balcony to light a cigarette, and then called Jin Mingchen.

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

He didn't finish a cigarette, he only smoked halfway, then he extinguished it, let out a breath, and went back to the house.

He went to the kitchen to wash his hands before going to find clothes for Yan Rongrong.

The bathroom was full of water vapor, Si Boheng sighed softly, feeling that he had really good eyesight, under the condition of such 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.

"The clothes are here for you, you have to be careful yourself, come out after washing, don't catch cold."

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

"Well, okay, I see Mr. Si."

Si Boheng's footsteps were chaotic, and Yan Rongrong's voice was soft and pure. Every time he called him Mr. Si, he felt his heart tremble, and this is still the case now.

He quickly walked out of the bathroom, clutching the doorknob and gasping for breath.

After thinking about it, he shouted into the bathroom again.

"Rongrong, Jin Mingchen has something to do with me, I'll go out for a while, you must dry your hair before going to sleep, you know?"

After waiting for quite a while, but did not hear Yan Rongrong's voice, Si Boheng frowned and shouted again.

"Furry, did you hear me?"

Yan Rongrong wiped the water from her face, puffed her cheeks and said, "It's almost eleven o'clock, and Mr. Si has to go out. She feels a little disappointed, but she won't interfere. He has his own social circle." , she is very respectful.

After quickly rinsing her body, she also washed her hair, thinking that she was the only one at home anyway, so she didn't pay attention.

He wiped his body with a bath towel and walked outside.

However, just after she got out of the bathroom, she saw Si Boheng sitting on the sofa and making a phone call.

Si Boheng also looked back when he heard the door opening.

"After thinking about it, I'd better blow dry your hair before leaving, otherwise you will definitely not..."

His voice stopped abruptly, his eyes instantly became dark, and he couldn't move his eyes away from Yan Rongrong.

Yan Rongrong also stared at him with wide-open eyes, her brain completely shut down.

"you……"

Si Boheng's Adam's apple rolled, and his breathing became short of breath.

Yan Rongrong turned around and ran to the bathroom, closing the door with a bang.

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

He looked down, annoyed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

With her head covered in a bath towel, she spoke with some resentment.

Standing outside the door, Si Boheng explained when he heard the muffled voice.

"I'm afraid that if you go to bed without drying your hair, you will get a headache tomorrow morning, so I want to dry your hair before going out."

Yan Rongrong wanted to hit the ground with her head, suddenly she couldn't bear Mr. Si's concern!

"Rongrong, actually... well, you will definitely be my daughter-in-law in the future, I... don't know what to do now, but... don't we both be so polite? Don't feel bad, I actually... didn't see it either. What, it is..."

The more Si Boheng talked, the more Yan Rongrong felt like crying, didn't you see?She is not stupid!

She rubbed her face twice, pulled the towel off her head, turned her head and said to the door.

"Mr. Si, I'm... fine, come out right away, if you... have something to do, go and do it, I... blow my hair myself."

Although Si Boheng was worried, he could understand Yan Rongrong's embarrassment now. The two of them didn't get along very long. Although there was an intimate contact, both of them were not in the right state that time. He was slightly better than Yan Rongrong. But I can't remember many details.

He pinched the center of his brows and said in a calm tone as much as possible.

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

"okay, I get it."

Yan Rongrong didn't come out of the bathroom until she heard the sound of closing the door. She had already put on her pajamas, her hair was wet, and she carefully glanced towards the living room to make sure that Si Boheng was really not there, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

She found a hair dryer and stood there to dry her hair. When she thought about what happened just now, she still felt embarrassed, but at the same time, she felt that it wasn't that embarrassing. Mr. Si was her boyfriend, and Mr. Si sometimes hugged her and kissed her. Her, it's nothing.

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

After drying her hair, she checked the time. It was already 11:30. She entered the bedroom, looked at the huge bed but couldn't fall asleep, so she took out her mobile phone to read the posts.

Who knew that her trending search was still hanging up, and her account was also very lively, and the comments had suddenly increased from [-] to [-].

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so Yan Rongrong clicked on them one by one, and occasionally saw two people who spoke in a strange way, but Yan Rongrong was not angry, and she was not RMB, and everyone liked it, and there were discordant voices It's normal, at least there is no such vicious curse as before.

When Si Boheng walked into the bar, he was immediately frowned by the noisy voice, went straight to the place where they usually sat, and said when he saw Jin Mingchen.

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

Sitting on the sofa was not only Jin Mingchen, but also Li Songbai. Li Songbai said with a smile when he heard what he said.

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

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

"A-Heng is different now, he has a lovely wife at home, so he doesn't come here much anymore."

Si Boheng looked helplessly at the two friends, 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 asked with a smile on Si Boheng's shoulder.

"What's the matter? What happened? Are you drinking wine like water?"

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

"What's the matter with you? Did you quarrel? Little wife is not easy to coax? Or did you make you angry?"

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

Jin Mingchen frowned and stopped pouring him wine.

"What's wrong with you?"