Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"Brother, why do you look so bad?"

Bao Siyin, who rushed home late at night with big bags and small bags, was startled when he saw Bao Siheng sitting alone on the sofa, and rushed over: "Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days. lost?"

Bao Siheng raised his eyes, and glanced coldly at his own sister. The woman who was nourished by love was indeed exuding joy and vitality.

"Shouldn't you be arguing with your sister-in-law again?"

Bo Siyin kicked off her high heels, and sat down next to Bo Siheng, shaking her feet comfortably. She was used to conflicts between Bo Siheng and Fang Jianning.

"Let me tell you," Bao Siqi pulled out a fashion magazine from behind the sofa, flipped through it, and said casually, "Brother, do you know what your biggest problem is?"

Speaking unintentionally, the listener was interested, Bao Siheng's eyes moved slightly to Bao Siyin's side, and he began to prick up his ears.

"You, you just love face too much! Look, every time you get into trouble with your sister-in-law, it's because you don't want to lose face!" Bao Siyin sent Xu Shaohan a picture of the beautiful clothes in the magazine, while Keep giving your opinion.

"The old sister-in-law had a softer personality and was easy to talk to, but the current sister-in-law is as cold as a different person. If you don't let go of this face, you will suffer!"

"You and your parents don't know about that surname Xu, do you? Bo Siyin, do you want them to know now?"

"forget it!"

Bao Siyin shut up instantly, put down the magazine, raised his hand sensiblely to seal his mouth, and then bounced upstairs with his mobile phone back to his room.

The living room fell into silence for an instant. Bao Siheng raised his hand and rubbed his temples, but his restless heart still couldn't calm down.

Maybe……

Si Yin is right, if I put down my face and take the initiative, if it is a misunderstanding, there is still a chance to solve it, right?

Bao Siheng hesitantly took out his mobile phone and opened the address book hesitantly, but when he was about to make a call, his hands froze again.

I didn't do anything wrong, thinking that a dignified president like him would take the initiative to bow his head to a woman?This is too embarrassing!

A surge of anger suddenly rose in his chest, Bao Siheng raised his hand, and the phone flew out, then leaned back his whole body, slumped on the sofa, raised his hand to his forehead, his eyes were dark.

"Daddy..."

After an unknown amount of time, a soft voice suddenly came from next to his ear. Bo Siheng opened his eyes, and there was a small pink dumpling standing in front of him.

"Siyao? Why aren't you sleeping?"

"Daddy, why doesn't Mummy come back? Didn't it mean that Mummy will recover soon after she gets sick, and come back after going out for a while?"

Fang Siyao blinked her big watery eyes, mingled her hands together, and looked at him pitifully.

Bao Siheng's heart seemed to be hit hard by something.

They protected Siyao very well. About Fang Jianning's amnesia, they just told her that Mummy was sick and forgot some things, so they should not let her lose her sense of security in a complicated environment.

"Daddy, I miss Mommy, I can't sleep..."

As Xiaotuanzi said, her mouth was already puckered, feeling very wronged, Bao Siheng hugged her in his arms distressedly, while gently stroking her back, he gently kissed her forehead.

"Mummy will be back soon, Siyao, don't cry, Mummy will feel bad, and so will Daddy, you know?"

"Hmm..." Xiaotuanzi responded, trying to hold back her tears, and Bao Siheng held her little face, feeling very distressed.

"Siyao, if you can't sleep, Daddy will tell you a story?"

"Good! I want to hear the story of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs!"

"Once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess..."

While patting Siyao's back lightly, Bao Siheng began to tell the story.

Different from those two sons, Bo Siheng always has endless patience and tenderness towards his only daughter.

After coaxing Siyao to sleep, it was already midnight, Bao Siheng carefully put the dough balls in his arms on the bed, covered her with a quilt, kissed her little face, and then walked out of the room lightly .

The moment the door was closed, Bao Siheng let out a long sigh, and his eyes, which were originally gentle as water, became dark in an instant. He pursed the corners of his mouth, and walked downstairs quickly.

Back in the living room, the first thing Bo Siheng did was to search for his mobile phone in the corner of the sofa, then opened the address book, and dialed the number on the top.

This time, he didn't hesitate at all.

"Hey."

A voice came from the other end of the phone. It turned out that she was not asleep yet, and Bao Siheng's heart skipped a beat.

"Tomorrow night... are you free?"

"what happened?"

"Can you spare me tomorrow night?"

"Not tomorrow night, I already have arrangements."

The voice on the other end of the phone was calm, but Bao Siheng gasped, the pleas in his tone were ignored, she refused so decisively!

"Okay, I see."

Throwing down a word coldly, Bao Siheng hung up the phone, then flung the phone out again, punching the wall with his fist, feeling suffocated and uncomfortable.

Well, I blame myself for being cheap, I'm going to make this call!
Fang Jianning looked at herself in the mirror, dressed in fancy clothes and exquisite makeup, but deep down she was calm.

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"What a good look!"

The man came out from behind the curtain, approached her while applauding, stood beside her, and looked into the mirror with undisguised admiration in his peach blossom eyes.

The man quietly stared at the two people in the mirror, and put his hand on Fang Jianning's shoulder: "Look, when we stand together, it also means that we are a man and a woman, right?"

Sure enough, not all men feel the same when they are close to her. When Bao Siqi was so close to her, Fang Jianning only felt uncomfortable.

She frowned slightly and moved aside.

Seeing Fang Jianing's movements, Bao Siqi slightly hooked the corners of his lips, deliberately took a step towards her, then turned sideways, facing her, and put both hands on her shoulders.

He leaned into her body slightly, staring closely at her eyes, but the smile in the peach blossom eyes was cold: "There are only two of us here now, it's okay, I allow you to reject me now, but, I hope that I will be out of the way later." In front of you, don't be so obvious!"

Fang Jianning only felt that the place where his hand was pressed was cold, and goose bumps had started to appear all over her body. She tried her best to suppress herself, controlling her urge to push this man away with violence.

Fang Jianning looked straight into the other's eyes.

"What you say will count, right?"

"Of course!"

Bao Siqi let go of his hand, and then helped Fang Jianning tidy up the fluffy bun, admiring the beautiful face like a painting with satisfaction.

"As long as you are obedient and obedient tonight, our deal will be considered complete!"

Fang Jianning withdrew her gaze, and before the man was about to reach out to help her tidy up the skirt, she took the first step to tidy it up by herself.

Bao Siqi took a deep look at her, then raised the corner of his mouth into a smile, and began to straighten his suit on his own.