Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"That..." Fang Jianning bit the bullet and took the handbag, and then took out the clothes one by one, leaving only a bottoming suspender in the end, and said awkwardly to the cashier: "Sorry, the price of these clothes It's really beyond my budget, I can only afford this one, I don't want the rest!"

"Okay!" The cashier nodded and called the salesperson over: "Take these clothes and deal with them!"

The salesperson came forward reluctantly, usually tidying up his clothes, muttering, "I have reminded our family that clothes are expensive, and I have to swell my face to make myself fat, and I can't afford it... Mommy!"

Her voice was not loud, but it was enough for Fang Jianning who was standing next to her to hear clearly.

Fang Jianning's complexion suddenly changed, "Miss, your words are too harsh, you are a salesperson and I am a customer, we are in an equal relationship in essence, it is my freedom to buy or not to buy, you don't have to speak so harshly! "

The salesperson didn't yell at her directly, but just straightened her clothes with her head down, and said in a very casual tone: "Our house is a luxury brand, I don't know who to blame..."

Fang Jianning was angry and embarrassed. If the salesperson choked directly, she could complain, but she used such a weird way of speaking, she couldn't do anything except get angry.

Just when the atmosphere was extremely weird, suddenly a figure walked over from behind Fang Jianning, and then she heard a thick male voice.

"Sorry, I'm late, wrap up all the clothes that this young lady likes, and I'll pay for it."

The cold voice was somewhat casual, but it made Fang Jianning tremble all over. The familiar voice made her turn around suddenly, and she met a pair of amber eyes.

Bo Siheng!
It's really him!

"Okay, okay!" The salesperson's eyes lit up immediately, and he swiftly put the clothes he had just taken out back into the bag, and when he handed them to Fang Jianning, his envious and jealous eyes were undisguised.

After all, there are not many women in this world who can make a man spend 20 or [-] yuan just to buy some clothes without blinking his eyes, let alone a handsome man.

Taking advantage of the time when Bo Siheng was paying the bill, Fang Jianning ran away, and rushed out of the clothing store as if fleeing.

Flying all the way out of the shopping mall, Fang Jianning stopped in a secluded corner, bent over and put his hands on his knees, gasping for breath, half dead from exhaustion.

Looking up and looking around, Fang Jianing was relieved that the guy really didn't keep up. However, to be on the safe side, she had better do something, Fang Jianing's eyes moved to the alley beside her.

Quietly sneaking into the alley, Fang Jianning looked around vigilantly, seeing that no one quickly tore off the clothes on the clothesline of someone else's house, threw a handful of banknotes from the window, and quickly turned into the public toilet.

When she came out of the toilet again, she had already transformed into a spirited guy in a cheap T-shirt and long johns.

In the crowd, a decoration worker was passing by carrying a mirror. Fang Jianning glanced secretly. At this time, she was no different from the young people around her. No matter in her clothes or walking posture, she had completely lost Fang Jianning's original shadow. The current appearance is very satisfactory.

As expected, his disguise technique has not regressed.

After going around two streets, she observed the surrounding situation all the time, but she never found Bao Siheng's figure, Fang Jianning's heart was completely relaxed.

It seems that he didn't catch up.

Although Bao Siheng is very powerful, he is an ordinary person after all, and he is a professional, so it is more than enough to deal with him, Fang Jianning thought confidently.

After running all morning, tired and thirsty, she walked to the door of the fast food restaurant. Fang Jianning was just about to go in to have a full meal. When she touched her pockets, she found that the pockets of this dress were exposed. Her wallet had long since disappeared!
My God, what kind of luck is this! ! !
Fang Jianning wanted to cry, but she rummaged through her pockets, and finally found a one-dollar coin in the interlayer of her jeans. She took the coin under the sun and took a photo. Luckily, it was real money. She sighed. With a sigh of relief, he grabbed himself and entered the canteen next to the fast food restaurant.

Fang Jianning squatted in the corner of the flower bed, gnawed on the old popsicles and watched the men and women feasting in the fast food restaurant, swallowing, the resentment in his heart grew deeper and deeper.

It's all Bo Siheng's fault, why did he jump out suddenly after he was doing well, it was so scary, and he finally went out for a stroll, ruining his good mood!

At this moment, the person sitting by the window picked up a big chicken leg, looking at the attractive food, Fang Jianning stared straight at him, imagining that the chicken leg was about to be delivered to his mouth. The only person is himself.

"Are the popsicles delicious?"

Suddenly there was a questioning voice from the side, Fang Jianning prevaricated perfunctorily: "It's okay!"

"What about the chicken legs?"

"The chicken legs are definitely delicious..."

Before she finished speaking, Fang Jianning suddenly sensed that something was wrong, she turned her head in surprise, and there was another pair of amber eyes looking at her coldly!
"what!"

Fang Jianning screamed in shock, his body flickered, and he fell directly from the flower bed.

The pain she imagined did not come, she opened her eyes, only to find that she fell into a broad embrace, and Bao Siheng was kneeling on one knee to catch her.

"Why are you still so reckless?" Bao Siheng frowned slightly, looking disgusted.

Fang Jianning didn't care too much, jumped out of the opponent's arms in a jiffy, and ran away.

Perhaps because of the previous lesson, this time Bao Siheng's reaction was obviously much faster than last time. He stood up abruptly, stretched his long legs, and grabbed Fang Jianning's back collar.

"Where do you want to go again?"

With a stern voice, Fang Jianing instantly felt the air pressure around him a little bit higher. Oops, this guy is really angry...

"Fang Jianning, I've been looking for you so hard!"

Bao Siheng gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word, and pulled hard, Fang Jianning fell back and fell into his arms.

Anger turned into strength, he wanted to hurt her severely, teach her a lesson, and never dare to sneak away again!

"Ahem... it hurts..."

Seeing Fang Jianning clutching his collar, blushing, and looking at him with pleading eyes, Bao Siheng's heart softened again, and he let go of his hand immediately.

"Bo Siheng...cough cough...you, you want to kill me...cough cough...cough cough..." Fang Jianning complained angrily while bending over to cough.

The next second, she was strangled again. The other party straightened her neck forcefully and forced her to raise her head. Bao Siheng looked at her with wolf-like eyes and gritted his teeth: "You are right! Fang Jianning, sometimes I I wish I could kill you!"

Fang Jianning's heart became agitated with a loud voice that could shatter his eardrums. Why is this guy so crazy? Is it so difficult to speak well?

More ruthless, she has never been afraid!

So, she stopped struggling, her eyes became cold, and she looked at those amber eyes.

"Then kill it!"

One sentence successfully aroused Bao Siheng's anger even higher, his eyes became more ruthless, and the strength of his fingertips increased a little unconsciously, the back molars were about to be crushed, but those apricot cores In the big eyes, there is only a dead silence, and there is no fear at all.

After a few seconds of stalemate, seeing Fang Jianing's face gradually turning red due to poor breathing, Bao Siheng still couldn't bear it and let go of his hand.