Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Hearing the conversation between the mother and daughter, Fang Jianning looked worriedly at Xu Shaohan beside him, and seeing his calm and indifferent expression, she looked at Bao Siheng again.

But Bao Siheng didn't take it seriously, and leaned close to her and whispered: "I need to give you a general introduction to the admission requirements of the National People's Congress in Beijing. You must be of your own nationality, and you must be a student studying in the capital city from kindergarten to high school!"

"Ah?" Fang Jianning's eyes widened, "Now...is it so demanding to be admitted to a university?"

"The requirements for the university entrance examination are not harsh, but the requirements of the National People's Congress in Beijing are more stringent. This is one of the best private universities in China, and the conditions are harsh, which is normal!"

Fang Jianning looked up at Bao Siyin's back in front of him, thoughtfully.

For Fan Lin, this was an impossible task at all. Fan Lin and Bo's mother were coaxed to agree, and then they could justifiably reject Fan Lin!
However, Fang Jianning can understand such a small trick.

After all, Fan Lin is still young now, and studying hard is his top priority now. As long as he can set the Beijing National People's Congress as his goal, even if he can't get into the National People's Congress in the future, he can still go to a first-class university and make a bright future for himself. future!Moreover, when the child matures in a few years, he may not keep his eyes on Bao Siyin.

As soon as the group returned to the living room, Si Rui suddenly came down from upstairs and ran out excitedly. Fang Jianning and Bao Siheng, who didn't know why, looked at each other, and they hurriedly chased them out.

"Si Rui, don't run so fast!"

Fang Jianning called Si Rui to stop, and asked suspiciously: "It's time to eat, what are you doing running out?"

"Welcome the guests!"

"What guest?" Fang Jianning was a little puzzled, obviously Bao Siyin and Xu Shaohan had already arrived!

"My invited guest!"

Si Rui announced proudly, then turned around and excitedly pointed at the door: "Mummy, Daddy, look, that's the guest I invited!"

Fang Jianning and Bao Siheng turned their heads together, and saw a tall and thin man standing at the door, looking at them with a smile.

It turned out to be An Ting!
After a long time no see, An Ting seemed to be much thinner than before, and even his face was paler than before.

"Godfather!" Si Rui rushed over to help him open the door first, and rushed over to hug his thigh.

Fang Jianning and Bao Siheng looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes. They only told a few close people about the move, just in case, and kept it secret. Forgot to remind a few Xiaotuanzi!

People have already arrived at the door, so we must entertain them, right?
Fang Jianning could only squeeze out a smile, and walked up quickly: "Mr. An!"

"Jianning, long time no see, how are you?"

While stroking Si Rui's little head, An Ting looked at Fang Jianing with a smile.

"I'm fine!" Fang Jianning nodded politely, opened the door a little wider to make it easier for the other party to come in, and said casually, "What happened recently? Mr. An, you don't seem to be looking well!"

"Well, I have a serious illness!"

"Are you sick?" Fang Jianning was a little surprised, his hands paused, and he turned to look at An Ting, "Is it serious?"

An Ting hooked her lips, "Don't worry, it's already cured. This level is nothing to me!"

"That's good, we still have to pay attention, the body is more important!"

"Well, I'll pay attention!"

Seeing Fang Jianning and An Ting talking and laughing, Bo Siheng's face turned black. Based on his understanding of An Ting, this person is not as simple as Fang Jianning thought, at least not like the one on the surface. It seems so simple.

So, he went straight forward, folded his arms in front of An Ting, and glared at him angrily: "Mr. An is free, and he comes out to visit when he recovers from a serious illness. Aren't you afraid that your body will not be able to bear it?"

"Si Heng..."

Fang Jianning looked embarrassed, and secretly pulled the hem of his clothes behind him.

"I also want to lie down at home!" An Ting still looked at him with a smile on his lips, "It's just that my godson invited me, so of course I have to come!"

As he said that, he rubbed Si Rui's little head on purpose, and looked at Bao Siheng provocatively.

"Yes!" Si Rui, who didn't understand the twists and turns in the adult world, turned her head and looked innocently at Bao Siheng speaking for An Ting: "Daddy, I invited the godfather, don't blame him! "

Bao Siheng's face turned green, but seeing his son's sad look with self-blame, he couldn't bear to say anything more, so he could only reluctantly let the other party in.

An Ting took Si Rui's hand and walked in with a smile on his face. When he passed by Bao Siheng, he turned his body to his side again, and said faintly: "Okay, the sudden move, could it be that Boss Are you hiding from someone?"

Bao Siheng turned his head suddenly, looked at him vigilantly, his eyes were cold, did he know something?
However, after An Ting finished speaking, he turned his body back again, and there was nothing unusual in his eyes. Thinking that he should just say it casually, Bao Siheng felt a little relieved.

Seeing that the person following Fang Jianing turned out to be An Ting, Xu Shaohan was taken aback.

The other party also noticed him, looked sideways at him, and nodded. Out of politeness, Xu Shaohan also nodded and smiled at him, and then his face sank.

I don't know why, the two of them obviously haven't had much contact, but An Ting always gives Xu Shaohan a very strange feeling, but he can't describe it.

At the dinner table, knowing that An Ting was Fang Jianning's friend and letting Si Rui recognize him as a godfather, Bo's mother's face instantly dropped, she looked in Fang Jianning's direction and said in a neutral tone, "Bo's family has a great career, and it's not about foster care." You don’t have three children, so why do you need a godfather? It’s been a long time since I’ve given up on this, that’s you, and you still have this kind of thinking about seeking relatives everywhere!”

Fang Jianning looked embarrassed, still thinking about how to speak, but An Ting answered the words directly.

"That's not necessarily true!" An Ting looked at Bo's mother with a smile and said, "Raising children is not just about material things. I don't deny that a big family like the Bo family can indeed raise a man like Boss." Elites, however, children's growth requires not only continuous learning, but also companionship, being by their side every day, presumably Mr. Bo can't do that, right?"

Not only Bo Siheng couldn't do it, but Bo's mother herself couldn't do it back then. Her face suddenly became ugly, but she didn't speak anymore, and picked up chopsticks to eat.

Fang Jianning glanced at An Ting gratefully, and An Ting was also looking at her, and blinked at her.

Bao Siheng could see the interaction between the two of them. With a dark face, he grabbed Fang Jianning's hand under the table and attracted her attention.

"Eat." Bao Siheng said in a low voice.