Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"woman?"

Fang Jianning hurried to catch up.

"Which woman?"

Bo Siyin's own sister came out of this Bo house, who else would be worthy of such a big move by Bo Siheng.

"Humph."

Bo Yan just snorted coldly and left on his own.

At first, I wanted to catch up and ask what happened, but after thinking about it, no matter who it is, I don't seem to have the position to worry about it, right?
Thinking of this, Fang Jianning no longer struggled, and went downstairs to go home.

In the room, Fang Jianning was trying on clothes.

Dabao and Erbao stood guard at the door, their expressions gradually bored.

"Mommy, you've been trying all night!"

Siyao hugged the snack bag, yawned and couldn't help complaining: "Aha... I'm sleepy!"

"Didn't I try a few pieces just now, why is it so exaggerated?"

Fang Jianning still buried her head in the closet looking for a skirt.

"Of course there is!"

Fang Sirui couldn't help it anymore: "Mummy, look at the time, it's already 10:30!"

The little ones usually go to bed before ten o'clock!

Fang Jianning was taken aback for a moment, stood up and looked back, and sure enough there was already a pile of clothes on the bed.

Damn it, I blame myself for being too casual on weekdays, and I don't even have a decent dress at the critical moment!
I don't know what that woman looks like or what her clothes are like, but she should be able to be invited to Bo's house by Bo Siheng himself.

Of course, Fang Jianning didn't mean to be jealous at all about Bo Siheng looking for other women to have a relationship with. The main reason is that she is Bo Yan's biological mother after all, so she can't lose her momentum, right?
It doesn't matter what happens to her and Bao Siheng, as long as she doesn't take her little treasure away!
In the dream, Fang Jianning was in a thin house.

A stylishly dressed woman with a blurry face was desperately pulling Xiaobao towards her, shouting as she pulled.

"Yanyan, come here, I am your mother, remember?"

Although the woman's face was blurred, her voice was extremely ferocious, clearly harboring malicious intentions.

"No, don't go there! Xiaobao, I am your mother, not that woman!"

Fang Jianning wanted to reach out to hold Xiaobao, but found that his hands were firmly locked behind his back.

But the person holding his wrist was Bo Siheng!

"Bo Siheng, what are you doing!"

Fang Jianning was shocked and angry: "Let go of me! You tell Xiaobao, I am his mother, I am!"

"Good boy, come to mother!"

While struggling, the woman had already pulled Bo Yan over. Fang Jianning looked at Bao Siheng for help, but saw him push himself to the ground with a cold face, then picked up Bo Yan, turned and left like a family of three, without looking back .

"No, don't take my child away, Xiaobao!"

With an exclamation, Fang Jianning suddenly sat up from the bed, gasping for breath, and didn't realize that he was having a nightmare until his eyes were clear.

Fortunately, fortunately, it was just a dream!

Fang Jianning reached out and touched his forehead, his palms were covered with sweat.

It's been a long time since I met Xiaobao, and I absolutely must not let others snatch him away!

Fang Jianning turned on the light and went into the closet again.

The next day.

The well-dressed Fang Jianning waited at the gate of Bo's house early.

She had to get in touch with Xiaobao first before that woman came, and stay by his side!
When Bao Siheng's car came out of the iron gate, Fang Jianning lowered his head and leaned towards the side of the road, a little embarrassed.

But the man in the car didn't even look at her.

yeah?
Fang Jianning looked down at himself, and at the back of the man's shiny black head, very surprised.

Could it be that his own charm is already so bad?Can't Bo Siheng get a side look from the result of two hours of careful dressing up?
Forget it, anyway, it's not for him to work hard for him!
Fang Jianning curled her lips indifferently, and walked into the Bo residence.

What Fang Jianning didn't know was that at the corner, the person sitting in the back seat of the car withdrew his gaze from the rearview mirror.

This woman... seems very different today.

Fang Jianning did not see the legendary "that woman" until the afternoon.

On the contrary, it was because the skirt was too tight, it was inconvenient to do many things, and the makeup on his face was too much, so he was disgusted by Bo Yan.

"Go wash your face, you look ugly like this."

"..."

Why is this kid so rude?
The son does not think the mother is ugly!
Since he still doesn't know about his relationship with her, please forgive him this time.

Fang Jianning obediently went downstairs.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, Fang Jianning saw Mrs. Lin leading a few servants swiftly towards the front hall.

It seems that the woman is coming!

I wanted to follow the past to have a look, but suddenly realized the fact that I am a big face now, Fang Jianning hurriedly ran to the backyard.

You can't let that person see this look!

Under the flower stand, by the pool, Fang Jianning was very upset.

In order to look decent, I deliberately used cosmetics that are not easy to take off, but there is no lotion at the moment, so it can't be easily removed!

Self-defeating...

Aunt Lin is busy in the front hall right now, so it must be unrealistic to find makeup remover.

Looking at her gaudy self in the mirror, Fang Jianning had no choice but to continue to sprinkle water on her face.

"Si Heng, who is that woman?"

A woman's questioning voice suddenly came from behind, and Fang Jianning's body stiffened immediately.

isn't it...

Why is this woman here?Confront this woman?
It's not the time! Hey!
Fang Jianning immediately poured several handfuls of water on his face vigorously.

If it were possible, at this moment, she would even wring her head off and scrub it vigorously under the tap.

"It's just a nanny, let's go to the living room, I asked Mrs. Lin to prepare your favorite Blue Mountain coffee!"

Fang Jianning was shocked again.

Is this Bo Siheng talking?

Isn't this tone too gentle?
Is this the Bo Siheng I know who talks like a cold weapon?

"Yeah, I'm just a nanny!"

Fang Jianning sneered, wiped the water stains on his face, and turned around, full of provocation.

"However, I'm not an ordinary nanny. Boss Boss personally selected me to take care of the young master!"

Unexpectedly, Fang Jianning would deliberately provoke him, Bao Siheng's face turned cold instantly, and his eyes were cold when he looked over.

However, Fang Jian would rather not care so much.

From Bo Siheng's tone, Fang Jianning knew that this woman held a lot of weight in his heart, and it was really hard to say whether she would take Xiaobao away in the future.

She should get to know this woman well!

The woman walked over with a cold face, the closer she took a step, the more familiar Fang Jianning felt this face.

Some messy fragments flashed through his mind, and Fang Jianing was a little instinctively afraid, and his legs seemed to be a little disobedient and wanted to move back.

what's the situation?
Fang Jianning put his hands behind his back and firmly grasped the edge of the sink, quickly closed his eyes and meditated, trying to find some memory about this woman.

Being able to frighten the original owner's soul like this, it seems that this woman is really not a good person!

The scrawny little girl huddled in a corner, crying with her head down.

Standing opposite was a fat girl who pushed the thin girl to the ground, pinched her waist and yelled at her.

"What are you? You're just a bastard. How dare you come to our house! Get out of here quickly, do you hear me?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Bah, bah, who is your sister! What qualifications do you have to call me sister? You have to call me miss, miss! Do you understand?"

"I know...I know..."