Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Fang Jianning stood at the door of Yin's Building, raised his head, and looked at the building quietly, imagining what he used to work here in his mind.

Wearing a professional suit, you are also very high-spirited, right?

When he turned around, a familiar luxury car suddenly appeared in his sight, and a familiar side face appeared through the half-opened window. He just parked the car quietly, as if he had been looking at her for a long time.

Fang Jianning's face suddenly turned cold, she lowered the brim of her hat and turned around to leave, but the luxury car suddenly started, directly blocking the way of her electric car.

Fang Jianning was forced to stop and stared at him coldly.

"Did you order the takeaway just now?"

"So what?"

The man got out of the Rolls-Royce neatly. Fang Jianning looked at the neutral gear and was about to drive away. The man swung his long legs and walked directly in front of her. Before she had time to speed up, he grabbed the handlebar with one hand .

Veins popped up on Bao Siheng's arm, and Fang Jianning's electric car didn't move at all.

"Come here, let's talk!"

"I don't seem to have anything to talk to you about." Fang Jianning turned the car around suddenly, accelerated and ran away, but the man grabbed the collar of his back and pulled him directly from the car.

The electric car lost control and rushed to the wall, but Fang Jianning was firmly held in Bao Siheng's arms.

Seeing that his electric car was scrapped again, Fang Jianning's eyes were cracked, and he was determined to kill Bao Siheng.

"I borrowed money to buy this!"

Finally, I saw the mood swings from Fang Jianing. The previous Fang Jianing seemed to be back again. Bao Siheng suddenly smiled. This is the Fang Jianing he knew!He tightened his arms holding her, and said softly, "I will pay!"

Realizing that his emotions were out of control, Fang Jianning quickly restrained his anxiety, his face turned cold: "Bo Siheng, let me down."

"Impossible!" Bao Siheng looked at her quietly: "This time, I won't let you run away so easily!"

After finishing speaking, Bao Siheng walked into the building with Fang Jianning in his arms. Fang Jianning was calm on the surface, but in fact he was observing, ready to jump when he saw the right moment, but the other party seemed to know her motives long ago. At the same time as she made the movement, her wrist was grabbed first.

"Naughty!" Although the corners of Bao Siheng's mouth were curled into a smile, which seemed to be a joke, in fact, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and the obvious anger flashed in his eyes, which was actually a warning.

Fang Jianning had no choice but to put away all thoughts of running away, and obediently let him hold her.

As soon as he entered the building, the front desk stood up to say hello, but when he saw this scene, he was dumbfounded.

"Bo...Boss Boss...You...Hello!"

The President is holding a delivery man?

What's the situation? !

Bao Siheng didn't even look at her, and left a word while walking.

"Take it as if you didn't see what happened today, otherwise, from tomorrow onwards, you won't be able to use it."

The receptionist froze for a moment, then quickly nodded: "Yes... yes!"

Bao Siheng carried Fang Jianning directly into the president's special elevator.

The 27th floor is less than a minute, but Fang Jianning feels that this short few tens of seconds is as long as a century.

She could easily smell the mint fragrance emanating from the other party's body, could easily feel the other party's heartbeat faster than normal, and could even easily feel the other party's seemingly restrained breathing, right next to her ear, flickering and flickering. Heavy, like a kitten's paw gently scratching her heart.

Fang Jianning felt an indescribable feeling spreading from her chest, slowly spreading to her limbs and bones. The feeling was like an anesthetic, which made her instinctively want to indulge in the mint fragrance of the other party, and restrain her heartbeat slightly faster. breathing...

Forget even struggling.

As if feeling the relaxation of the person in his arms, Bao Siheng's drooping eyes swayed from side to side, and then froze. Seeing the woman's gradually blurred eyes, he raised the corners of his lips to reveal a clear and shallow smile.

This is a heartfelt laugh.

"Ding--"

The elevator door opened suddenly, and a gust of cold wind blew in. Only then did Fang Jianing realize that he would be so indulged in Bao Siheng's arms, he suddenly raised his head, and met a pair of star-like amber eyes. He was also very satisfied with his obedience, which made Fang Jianing feel embarrassed, and began to struggle while blushing.

"do not move!"

Bao Siheng's voice quickly rang in his ears: "Fang Jianning, think about it clearly, this is already my territory, if you don't want to be obedient..."

He didn't say the latter words directly, but suddenly leaned over and bit her ear.

Fang Jianning was stunned, and was stunned for a while. She was ashamed and angry, and while wiping the place he touched just now with her palm, she cursed angrily: "Bo Siheng, you are shameless!"

"It's not all forced by you. If you don't obey me, there will be even more shameless ones!"

Fang Jianning stared at him, and the man just stared at her with his eyes downcast, with a smile on his lips, but a chill in his eyes, she was sure that since this guy could speak, it must be true.

Because, due to her previous professional sensitivity, she could already clearly feel a taste of bloodthirsty from the bottom of Bo Siheng's eyes, which is a kind of "even if you are not satisfied, you will want to completely destroy it." wild impulse.

In front of such Bo Siheng, Fang Jianning dared not, and did not intend to act rashly.

Bao Siheng just carried her from one end of the corridor to the other, then walked into the president's office, took her into the dark room behind, and then released her from his arms.

Then he began to choose red wine, clean the goblet, sober up, pour the wine...

Fang Jianning just watched his series of actions with cold eyes, but never waited for a single word from him.

"Bo Siheng, what exactly do you want?" Fang Jianning finally spoke first.

"Come on, drink!"

Bao Siheng walked over slowly with two glasses of wine, and handed one of them to Fang Jianning. Seeing that she hadn't moved, he simply stuffed it into her hand, and touched the other glass with great interest. Say: "Cheers!"

"Is it all right to drink?"

"That depends on how much you can drink!"

Bao Siheng spoke lightly, and he seemed to be in a good mood. Fang Jianning silently watched him take a sip, then raised his head, and drank half a glass of red wine in one gulp.

"It's spirits!"

Bao Siheng wanted to stop it, but it was too late. He was a little worried at first, but when he saw that Fang Jianning drank half a glass of spirits and seemed to be okay, his eyes changed, hiding a bit of anger: "I can't think of you The capacity for alcohol is so good!"

He thought of the time she was drunk before. She could still get drunk with such a capacity, which was enough to show how much she drank at that time. When he thought that she still drank with that guy named An Ting, he felt even more resentful .