Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"Mr. An?"

Fang Jianning's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at him warily.

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth froze for a moment, and then he smiled again: "Don't worry, Jianning, I'm not here today to take you and me back!"

Then you are here today...

Fang Jianning looked at him with a questioning face.

"I happened to pass by and saw that there was an office light on above. I thought you were working here, so I wanted to try my luck!"

An Ting shrugged his shoulders, his expression was calm, he tilted his head, showing a row of white teeth, "I didn't expect to be so lucky, I actually met you!"

As he said that, there was a bit of undisguised distress in his eyes: "Why did you work overtime so late?"

"Nothing, the job wasn't done on time."

"Isn't someone making things difficult on purpose?"

"No."

An Ting looked at Fang Jianning with deep eyes. He didn't believe it, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he smiled lightly: "Are you hungry, let's have a meal together?"

"No, it's so late..."

"Jane Ning!"

Fang Jianning instinctively wanted to refuse, but was interrupted by An Ting, his expression was a little hurt: "It's been so long since I saw you, I don't even have the chance to have a meal with you as a friend?"

It seems that this is indeed the case, it seems that he is very impersonal, after all, when he is in trouble, he is the one who saves himself from the fire and water!
Seeing that Fang Jianning lowered his head slightly, An Ting continued: "At least... we can still be friends now, can't we?"

Fang Jianning's complexion gradually softened, and he looked up at An Ting, with a bit of guilt and embarrassment, bent his mouth at him: "Then... I'm treating you?"

"Okay!" An Ting laughed again, a little happy: "You treat me, I will pay!"

"How are you feeling lately?"

An Ting asked casually while putting the cut steak on Fang Jianning's plate.

"pretty good."

"To be honest," An Ting put down the knife and looked at Fang Jianning quietly: "I didn't expect you to work for Bo's!"

Fang Jianning paused while holding the fork, his lowered eyes made it impossible to see his emotions.

"I didn't expect that either." She said lightly.

Indeed, entering Bo's work, thinking about it carefully, even I feel sloppy.

"Oh, Bao Siheng is indeed a person who does great things, even his heart is harder than others!" An Ting shook his head, with a hint of sarcasm in the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth: "How do you say that your relationship with him is He shouldn't let you work here, and you work so hard overtime, if it were me, I would be reluctant!"

As An Ting said, he added a few more steaks to Fang Jianning's plate: "Jianning, eat more, you've lost weight recently!"

Fang Jianning put down the knife, looked up at An Ting, his eyes were calm and serious: "I did it voluntarily, it has nothing to do with him."

An Ting still smiled, but with self-mockery in his smile: "I'm meddling in my own business, so you won't be able to hear what others say about him, right?"

Fang Jianning's eyelids drooped again, and he said lightly: "What others say about him has nothing to do with me."

An Ting quietly stared at the person opposite, a deep look flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled slightly, "It's better not to talk about work during the break time, eat quickly, the steak will not taste good if it's cold!"

"Jianning, so you live here?"

After sending Fang Jianning home, An Ting looked up at some old residential buildings, showing a surprised expression.

Fang Jianning looked at him calmly: "Didn't you already know?"

How could it be possible to easily show up downstairs in her company without knowing where she lives?

An Ting, who was ruthlessly exposed, gritted his teeth in embarrassment, and smiled again: "Sure enough, as smart as you, you know everything!"

Fang Jianing didn't mind at all, after all, after all this time, based on what he knew about Mr. An Ting, he really didn't have any malice towards him.

"Thank you for dinner, I'm going upstairs."

After a simple thank you, Fang Jianning turned around.

"Jane Ning!"

As soon as she took a step, she heard an urgent call from behind, Fang Jianning turned her head in doubt.

"Jianning..." An Ting was a little hesitant to speak, and looked over with deep eyes. After hesitating for a while, he tentatively opened his mouth again: "You...for Bao Siheng, are you... in love with him?"

Fang Jianning was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "How is it possible! Don't say that I can't remember anything about the past now, even if I do, as far as I know, he and I have divorced long ago, right?"

Fang Jianning didn't even realize that when he retorted, his tone of voice was fast and urgent.

However, in An Ting's eyes, he could choose to ignore them, so his expression relaxed, and his eyes became more rippling: "That's good!"

Just as she went upstairs, she suddenly saw a black blurry figure standing at the door, Fang Jianning was taken aback.

At the same time, the figure also turned its head, saw Fang Jianning's guarded eyes, was startled for a moment, and said softly, "Jianning."

"Why are you here?"

Fang Jianning walked behind the man with a cold face.

The man stood quietly, staring at the cars that were getting farther and farther downstairs, and said coldly: "If I wasn't here, wouldn't I know that you are so popular with men?"

The malice in the words made Fang Jianning frowned, her eyes became cold, and she replied unceremoniously: "Bo Siheng, the two of us... are just like each other."

It's a good deal!
Bao Siheng's eyes were on fire, but he didn't admit it!
He and Tang Zi were in the office, innocent and innocent, but the two of them spent the night together, who knows what they did?
What's more, seeing Tang Zi rubbing his temples, Fang Jianning remained calm, but when he saw her getting off An Ting's car, his heart was turned upside down.

At least, he cares about her far more than she cares about him.

This kind of cognition made Bao Siheng feel angry.

"Fang Jianning, do you know what you are talking about?"

The man turned around suddenly, but hugged her into his arms. Fang Jianning's whole body tensed up instantly, and she subconsciously pushed him away, but he pushed her directly against the wall.

His left hand grabbed her hand that was about to resist, his right hand passed through her ear, and pressed against the wall, he just stuck to him, lowered his head, and looked at her fiercely, as if he wanted to eat someone .

The close-range pressure made Fang Jianing panic for no reason, but she seemed to be very sure that he would not really hurt her.

So, she tried her best to stick her back against the cold wall, then took a deep breath, adjusted her state, raised her head, and looked at him indifferently.

"Bo Siheng, what do you want to do?"