Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Bao Siheng stopped, looked down at the two children, his expression became serious, "Stop making trouble."

The cold face and tone instantly made the surrounding air a few degrees colder. I have never seen Daddy look so cold in front of them. The two children were a little frightened. They grabbed his trouser legs and stared at him blankly. I even forgot to cry.

The two pairs of steamy eyes made Bao Siheng's heart soften again. He sighed softly in his heart, and then called the servant over, "Take Madam to the basement."

The servant took Fang Jianning away, and Bao Siheng slowly squatted down, hugged a child with one arm, his voice and expression became gentle: "Siyao, Sirui, don't worry, I won't hurt your mommy!"

The kind-faced person was still what he remembered, and the pure Siyao blinked, "Really?"

"Fake!" Si Rui, who was sober-minded, looked at him warily: "Then why don't you let us go? And lock Mommy in the basement?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed from the bottom of Bao Siheng's eyes. He really deserved to be his own son, he could quickly calm down under any circumstances, and he didn't try to hide it. His expression became calm.

"I did this to keep her. Although it may be against her wishes for the time being, it won't be long before all the dust settles and the misunderstanding will be resolved. At that time, I believe she will understand me! "

"Hmph, it's your fault for locking up Mommy!"

Seeing that Si Rui was still relentless, Bao Siheng had a smile on his lips, but his eyes gradually cooled down. He stared at Si Rui coldly, and said, "It looks good, son, this time Daddy will teach you a trick. It's called stealing and extorting!"

After speaking, he picked up the two children one by one, turned around and went upstairs.

"I don't want it, let me go, you bad guy!" Si Rui struggled desperately.

Bao Siheng clamped him firmly under his arm to prevent him from breaking free, "I'm your daddy!"

"You are the bad guy!"

"Have you ever seen a bad person who feeds and drinks you?"

"Hmph, you are!"

"Okay, stop making trouble, if you want to see your mommy sooner, just be obedient!"

Fang Jianning slowly opened his eyes from the chaos.

"you're awake?"

The familiar voice reminded her of what happened before she fell asleep, and she sat up immediately, only to realize that she was in an unfamiliar environment, and Bao Siheng was sitting beside her bed.

"Where is this?" Fang Jianning looked at him warily.

"Home."

"Home?" Fang Jianning looked around again, trying to find that this space was similar to the house he had seen in Bo Zhai before.

"Don't look," Bo Siheng said quietly, seeing through her thoughts at a glance, "This is the basement, a place you have never touched before, and don't try to go out casually!"

Fang Jianning turned to look at him in shock, then wrinkled her face angrily: "Bo Siheng, are you going to let me stay at home?"

"I just don't want you to leave me!"

"You bastard!" Fang Jianning roared angrily, threw off the quilt and jumped off the bed. She ran to the door without hesitation, but she couldn't open it no matter what.

Bao Siheng quietly looked at her anxious back, and after a while he said calmly: "It's useless, no one can open this door except me."

Fang Jianing paused for a moment, then frowned, and continued to twist the doorknob in disbelief.

"Give up, Fang Jianning, as long as you come in, you can't get out without my permission."

After many attempts to no avail, Fang Jianing finally believed what he said was true. She stared at the door that looked plain but hidden a mystery. If the anger could burn, the door should have been burnt out a big hole .

"Baby, come and have a rest, don't tire yourself out!"

Fang Jianning was completely irritated by the man's playful tone of seven parts watching a movie. She pursed her dry lips, turned around suddenly, moved forward quickly, and kicked towards the person on the chair.

Knowing that Fang Jianning was good at attacking, Bao Siheng was vigilant and prepared the moment she turned around suddenly, got up quickly, dodged swiftly, and kicked firmly on the chair with that kick.

There was only a "click", and the solid wood chair broke its legs.

"Fang Jianning, you are so ruthless!" Bao Siheng looked at the chair on the ground in surprise, then frowned and looked at her, his anger growing: "Are you really going to kick me to death?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let me out!" Fang Jianning kicked forward again, only to Bao Siheng's face.

Bao Siheng frowned and concentrated, and began to accept the move cautiously and cautiously, but this time, he didn't intend to let her go.

After a few rounds, Bo Siheng used Fang Jianing's own arms to directly restrain her. Although she struggled hard, she couldn't move.

This time, Bo Siheng won completely.

Bao Siheng clung to Fang Jianning's ear, panting, and said softly, "Do you really think you're better than me if I don't subdue you?"

The warm breath made Fang Jianning's ears numb, but the humiliation and anger made her only want to say the most ruthless words: "Bo Siheng, you bastard, you are willing to bet and lose, and you can kill or cut whatever you want!"

Obviously trying to suppress his breath, the person who was afraid of showing timidity even if he took a big breath, put on a look of fearlessness, the woman in front of him made Bao Siheng look more and more cute, he locked her hands in the One hand, then wrapped the other around her waist, and slightly lowered his head into her neck.

"How can I, I can't bear it!"

The man's gentle voice seemed to drip water, Fang Jianning was startled suddenly, his whole body stiffened, he didn't know if it was because of the sudden warm touch from his neck, or because of this gentle and loving words.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting. What should I do, Fang Jianning, I seem to like you more and more! Stay here, don't go, take your child and stay by my side, okay?"

A thought suddenly flashed in my mind:
Did he do the same in front of Fu Wanwan?
Hug her from behind and say "come back to me"?
Before his heart was about to completely sink into the gentleness of a man, reason threw Fang Jianning's heart high again, and then threw it heavily on the ground, breaking it to pieces.

In an instant, a layer of water mist formed in the eye sockets, and then the eyes became cold. Fang Jianning shook off his hand, took a step forward, broke free from his arms, turned around and looked at him with a frown.

"That's enough, Bo Siheng, I'm not a three-year-old child, and you don't have to lie to me with those words! Tell me now, what exactly do you have to do to let me go?"

The man's eyes also became cold, uncompromising.

"I'm not letting you go!"

"Do you want to look at me like this for the rest of your life?"

"Why not?"