Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Before Fang Jianning was about to go up and hammer the man's head off, the door was kicked open suddenly, and a figure rushed in. Without saying a word, he punched the boss to the ground.

"Oh, oh...don't fight, don't fight..."

The boss let out a burst of wailing, and the man stopped his hands, held the wrist of the other with one hand, turned around, then turned his head, and smiled lightly at Fang Jianning.

"Why are you here?" Fang Jianning's eyebrows twitched.

Fang Jianning was undoubtedly surprised by this person's sudden appearance, but she quickly calmed down. Since Bo Siheng was able to find her, An Ting's appearance would be a matter of time. This is, I didn't expect it to be so soon.

The boss pulled the messy bathrobe to cover himself, looked at the man in front of him with anger and fear: "You... who are you, what are you doing? I'm going to call the police!"

"Call the police?" An Ting sneered, and threw a micro-monitor in front of him.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the picture in the room. The boss was horrified, and stared up at the man in front of him, his face turning blue and then pale, "You...you, you, how could you..."

"I can only blame the boss for your wide range of hobbies, and you like to install cameras in your room!" An Ting clapped his hands with a look of disgust: "I probably looked at it, and there are quite a lot of sensitive content!"

"You... who are you? Where did this thing... come from?"

"It's not difficult for me to crack the prevention and control system of this bar." An Ting's expression gradually became a little colder: "Should we still call the police?"

The boss's face turned into a pig's liver color, and he shook his head resentfully.

An Ting gave him a warning look, then pulled Fang Jianning out of the room.

"An Ting..."

Fang Jianning was a little helpless, and wanted the other party to let her go. After all, she hadn't achieved her purpose of coming here today, but An Ting acted as if she hadn't heard, and pulled her away forcefully. He didn't let go until he walked out of the door. .

"Jian Ning, you shouldn't have to suffer like this!" An Ting looked distressed.

Fang Jianning didn't even look at him, and turned around directly, about to walk in again.

"Jian Ning?" An Ting grabbed her quickly, "What are you doing?"

"My salary hasn't been paid yet."

A trace of complicated emotions flashed in An Ting's eyes, she stared at her quietly for a while, and then slowly said in a low voice: "Jian Ning, you were not like this before..."

"Before?" Fang Jianning asked back: "I remember you said last time that we just met."

An Ting's expression was a little embarrassed, she pursed her lips, and her tone softened: "Forget it, Jian Ning, there's not much money, so why bother to face that kind of disgusting person? I don't know how much money you need. I can give it to you!"

"An Ting, thank you for your kindness, but I can't take your money. You have helped me a lot. I am very grateful, but I want to go the rest of the way by myself."

An Ting was startled, she rejected him and pushed him away.

"Jane Ning..."

An Ting added another hand, holding Fang Jianning's hand firmly in his palm, as if afraid that she would disappear in the next moment, and said in a tone almost pleading: "These days have been enough trouble. It's gone, isn't it? Come back with me!"

I have never seen An Ting like this before, Fang Jianning was startled, and hurriedly pulled his hand out of the other's palm.

At this moment, An Ting was no longer the one who would inexplicably make her feel at ease, but more afraid!
"Don't be like this, Mr. An!" Fang Jianning took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down: "I really appreciate you helping me when I was most helpless, but in my heart, I just treat you as a That's all, friend."

The moment the words fell, Fang Jianing saw the unpredictable expression on An Ting's face. He just looked at her quietly like that, but seemed to be looking at another person through her soul, his brows twitched, He opened his mouth slowly: "That's all?"

She had never seen this side of An Ting before. Fang Jianning was taken aback by the provocative anger on his face, and subconsciously took a step back.

In an instant, An Ting's expression returned to normal, still in his usual gentle and refined manner, and smiled at her lightly, half seriously, half jokingly, "Did I scare you?"

Fang Jianning shook his head: "...No."

"Jian Ning, it's my fault, I shouldn't be in such a hurry..." An Ting lowered his eyes, his expression a little hurt: "But I really like you, come back with me, okay?"

Seeing that Fang Jianning was still unmoved, he seemed a little unwilling, but also restrained, and asked in a low voice: "Could it be that you don't treat me...you don't treat me at all..."

"No." Fang Jianning blurted out in order to stop him from continuing.

An Ting was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, his face suddenly became very warm again, as if he was talking to Fang Jianning, and also seemed to be talking to himself: "It's okay, I can wait slowly! Well, I know Yes, saying this suddenly will scare you! I shouldn't be like this..."

While talking, she became depressed. Facing An Ting like this, Fang Jianning couldn't bear it.

"Mr. An, I am very grateful for your affection for me, but we just met, haven't we?"

"Of course not!" An Ting suddenly raised his head, Fang Jianing felt a chill in his eyes as bright as a hawk.

He suddenly approached her, grabbed her shoulders, and locked her eyes tightly.Fang Jianning looked at him, there seemed to be a lot of words in his emotions, and he seemed to be suppressing it very hard, his Adam's apple moved, and finally he only uttered one sentence, "I mean... You and I hit it off right away, Jian Ning, you should feel the same way about me, right?"

Fang Jianning lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, then looked up at him again, nodded and admitted: "Indeed, Mr. An, although we have only known each other not long ago, since the first time I saw you, I seem to have an inexplicable familiarity with you. However, that feeling is just a sense of familiarity, as if we have lived together for a long time, familiar with each other's taste, not the feeling you think."

When she decided to leave Yunyue Mountain Villa, she had already realized An Ting's different feelings for her. Perhaps at that time, she still couldn't tell which kind of inexplicable familiarity he belonged to. However, since When she met Bao Siheng this time, she suddenly understood.

Her relationship with An Ting was just a tacit understanding brought about by familiarity, but it definitely had nothing to do with love.

Because when those people smashed the wine bottle over, and Bao Siheng did not hesitate to protect her in his arms, she clearly felt the position of her left atrium, and it hurt hard.The sleepless night in the hospital was not because she didn't want to sleep, but because she obviously felt that worry made her unable to close her eyes at all.

Although I really can't remember many things about him, but when facing that man named Bo Siheng, Fang Jianning could clearly feel his emotions fluctuate, which is something he has never experienced before facing any man. Experience, even if it was An Ting in front of her, she just instinctively wanted to escape.

An Ting looked at Fang Jianning quietly for a while, and then he suddenly smiled, but there was clearly a bit of flattery in that smile.

"Jian Ning, I know, it's the life outside that makes you feel more interesting. You haven't played enough, right? It's okay, you can stay here, and I promise no one will disturb you again. I will come again when you have enough fun. Pick you up!"

After speaking, before Fang Jianing could speak, he quickly turned around and got into his car.

Fang Jianning, who had no time to speak, watched An Ting's car quickly disappear around the corner with a melancholy expression.

When she came back to her senses, Fang Jianning turned her head suddenly, screaming inwardly that it's not good!

my salary!