Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

After lunch, Bao Siyin took Xu Shaohan away, Si Rui pestered An Ting to play puzzle games with him, Bao Siheng went to the study, Fang Jianning took Siyao and Bo Yan to eat in the yard.

The siblings were soon attracted by the butterfly, and chased the butterfly away. Fang Jianning sat under the flower stand, watching the children from a distance, with a smile on his lips unconsciously.

Such a day, peace of mind and tranquility, this is the life she has always wanted!
Although Yu Sheng had to abandon his original identity and live as Fang Jianning, but if he could live such a comfortable life all the time, the sacrifice of abandoning his identity was nothing at all!
When Fang Jianning was lamenting about life, he suddenly heard footsteps. Fang Jianing was taken aback for a moment and got a headache, but he stood up immediately.

The voices are easy to distinguish, it belongs to Bomu and Feifei.

"aunt!"

Fang Jianning greeted her with a different smile, "Are you here for a walk too?"

As if she didn't see her, Bo's mother looked ahead and walked straight forward. Just when Fang Jianing was struggling with whether to go or stay, Bo's mother suddenly stopped, turned her head back, stared at Fang Jianing and said: "I Sit here for a while, go get me a blanket!"

"Old lady, let me go!" Feifei said hastily, ready to leave, but was stopped by Bo Mu, "Feifei, what are you doing, just let her take it, you can go there with me for a walk! "

When talking with Feifei, Bo Mu's soft-spoken words are completely different from Jianning's.

"Young Madam..." Feifei looked back at Fang Jianning in embarrassment, but was forcibly pulled forward by Bo's mother.

"It's okay, I'll get it, you can accompany the old lady!" Fang Jianning smiled and waved at Feifei, then turned and walked to the second floor.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle!"

Bo's mother's voice chased after her again, Fang Jianning had no choice but to trot upstairs, smiling bitterly in her heart, the conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has always existed forever...

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of Fang Jianning's running figure passing by the door, An Ting's face remained unchanged, seeing that Si Rui was having a good time by himself, he quickly followed him out.

"Auntie, your blanket!" Fang Jianning handed the blanket to Mother Bo, probably not expecting her to do it so quickly, and her expression immediately became ugly and stiffened because of surprise, "Today's movements are quite fast!"

Didn't you tell me to hurry up? ?
Her heart was churning, but Fang Jianning still maintained a decent smile, gently covered the blanket on Bo Mu's knees, and helped her tidy up intimately.

"Okay!" Bo Mu directly pulled Fang Jianning's hand off and said, "Go and get me a cup of hot tea, I'm thirsty!"

It's rare to hear so many instructions from Bo's mother in one day, and Fang Jianning was a little flattered. After all, when she saw herself before, she was just pointing at Sang Huai and provoking her words.

Did he figure it out and plan to pick her up slowly?
"Okay, wait a minute!"

Fang Jianning nodded hurriedly, got up and trotted to the kitchen.

"Is it really worth it for you?"

Suddenly hearing a voice behind her, Fang Jianning was startled. When she turned around, she saw An Ting leaning on the door frame with her arms folded, looking at her with a slight frown.

"Mr. An?" Fang Jianning was stunned for a moment, knowing that he should have taken a rough look just now, smiled, and continued with his actions: "She is Si Heng's mother, and I should treat her as my own mother, She has a request, and I have time, so I should satisfy her!"

An Ting suddenly walked over and grabbed her hand, "Jianning, your hands should be doing more meaningful things, big things, instead of making some tea for the delirious old lady here. !"

"Don't spill my tea!" Fang Jianning hurriedly broke away, embarrassed and angry, but the other party was a guest, and his words seemed to be defending herself, and she couldn't say much, so she could only pretend that she didn't care She looked like she was busy making tea for Bo Mu.

"All right!"

Fang Jianning poured the carefully brewed tea into Bomu's usual ceramic cup, and put cooked honey in it according to her taste, picked up the tray, thought for a while, put it down again, and specially cut a plate of fruit and put it on the table. Go in, and then go out with the tray in satisfaction.

"Jane Ning!"

An Ting stared at the back of the figure who was walking away quickly, and shook his head.

"Mother Bo, the tea is here!"

Fang Jianning took the tea and walked up to Bo's mother and stood still. Bo's mother nodded. Although her face was still sullen, she still picked up the teacup and slowly brought it to her mouth.

Just when Fang Jianning looked at her expectantly, Mother Bo suddenly frowned, threw the cup in her hand towards Fang Jianing, and shouted: "It's so hot, do you want to burn me to death?"

"what!"

Fang Jianning was caught off guard by the splash of tea, she hurriedly covered her face, the tray in her hand fell, and the fruit and tea spilled all over the floor, but despite this, Fang Jianning still apologized humbly, "I'm sorry, auntie, I thought... ...I thought it was getting cold and you needed something a little warmer..."

She did feel hot when the tea was splashed on her face just now.

Suddenly a strong big hand supported her arm, Fang Jianning turned her head aggrieved, but what she saw was An Ting's dark face, she hurriedly covered her face tighter, not wanting him to see her in such a mess.

"Jianning, let me see!"

An Ting stared at her closely, and slowly pulled away her hand.

"What kind of messed-up men are taken home, and those who are still godfathers or not, I think, I think it's all a cover!"

Bo's mother's harsh voice continued, but An Ting didn't seem to hear it, still staring at Fang Jianning. Seeing her flushed face, he suddenly became angry, and went over and grabbed Bo's mother's wrist.

"what are you doing?"

Mother Bo's eyes widened, but she was obviously flustered.

"Don't think that you are Bo Siheng's mother, so I dare not touch you!" An Ting deliberately lowered his voice, but still showed obvious sternness: "If you don't respect your old age, you will only kill yourself!"

"Mr. An!"

Fang Jianning hurried over and tore An Ting's hand off Bo Mu's wrist, and stood in front of Bo Mu, frowning and glaring at him, because when he said the last sentence, Fang Jianing clearly felt his killing intent!
"What are you doing?"

At this moment, Bao Siheng who heard the commotion also rushed over. Seeing the mess on the scene, especially seeing Fang Jianning standing with An Ting, his face became extremely ugly.

"Si Heng..."

Fang Jianning was just about to turn around, not wanting Bao Siheng to see her current appearance, but An Ting pushed him directly in front of Bao Siheng. An Ting pointed at her face and said coldly to Bao Siheng: " Bo Siheng, see for yourself, this is what your good mother did!"

Seeing Fang Jianing's face, Bao Siheng was taken aback for a moment, and then cast Bo Mu's inquiring gaze.

Not wanting to make things so ugly, Fang Jianning squeezed out a smile and hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, Auntie didn't do it on purpose!"

"Can't you have some backbone?" An Ting pressed Fang Jianning's shoulder, pulled him behind her, and looked at Bao Siheng: "If you can't protect her, you can give me the position!"