Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

An Ting was shocked by the reaction of the man in his arms.

She didn't reject his closeness?

This kind of cognition made the man's heart that had been dusty for a long time suddenly start to jump for joy.

He lowered his head and stared at the person in his arms. His two full red lips were full of temptation. The taboo door that was suppressed deep in his heart was opened in an instant. He felt an indescribable force bursting out of his body. eating away at his sanity.

He couldn't help lowering his head, and slowly approached the bright red...

Seeing the man's movements, Jian Ning's pupils gradually dilated. She didn't know what he wanted to do, but her heart began to beat violently, her face was hot, her hands were sweaty, and a sense of shame emerged from the bottom of her heart Come.

Just when An Ting was about to touch Jian Ning's lips, she suddenly pushed him away reflexively, and then quickly rushed into the bathroom.

An Ting, who was defenseless, was pushed back two steps, reacted, and hurriedly chased after her.

"Jane Ning!"

Seeing Jian Ning throwing up dizzily, An Ting looked anxious. Seeing her trembling all over, he stretched out his arms around her from behind, anxious, but he could only ask over and over again: "Are you okay? Jian Ning? "

Jian Ning continued to retch, she couldn't speak, she could only take advantage of the gap to look at him sideways, her big eyes were filled with tears, and the eye circles were even redder as if she had suffered a great grievance.

"Jane Ning..."

An Ting felt very distressed, and hugged her even tighter, wishing to bear all the pain for her.

But he can't.

An Ting's eyes slowly moved to her slightly bulging belly, and his eyes changed from anxious to deep, and finally turned cold. Without this child, Jian Ning would not have to suffer this kind of pain.

This little thing shouldn't exist!

In the restaurant, a man ordered a steak. Just as he picked up the knife and fork to eat, the phone on the side suddenly rang. Looking down, he quickly put down the knife and fork and answered the phone.

"Hey, Ann! You haven't contacted me for several days, why, are you happy in your new life?"

"Smith, I have something to ask you!"

"Well, you say!"

"For a three-month-old child, if it is removed, how can the mother avoid harm?"

"You still decide to attack that child?" The man stood up abruptly, touched the corner of the table, and the knife beside him fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Ann, I advise you to think carefully. After all, there is no method that can artificially terminate a pregnancy without harming the mother! An, you have to think clearly, your behavior like this will not be forgiven by the Lord! not to mention……"

While talking, Smith lowered his head to pick up the knife. For a moment, he looked sideways, and suddenly noticed a pair of white sneakers outside the floor-to-ceiling window whose toes were facing his direction suddenly turned around. The figure in the baseball cap quickly disappeared around the corner.

"Damn it!"

"What did you say?"

Realizing that the phone hadn't been hung up, Smith hurriedly explained: "Oh, Ann, I'm not scolding you, it's just...it seems to be a little weird recently, I always feel like someone is following me, just...do you know that feeling? There are two eyes staring at me from behind..."

That's what he said, but there was a sense of complacency and excitement in his tone.

Because of his special orientation, Smith's love life has always been bumpy. The back just now is exactly the sporty type he likes. Because he is confident enough in his appearance, he firmly believes that this person is like many people before him. is his admirer.

"enough!"

An Ting on the other end of the phone unceremoniously planned his chatter, obviously impatient: "Dr. Smith, I'm not interested in your private life. I'm here to ask you for professional advice. Please return to the topic just now. Besides what?"

"Uh..." Smith put away his excitement forcibly, and switched the topic again rather disappointedly: "Besides, her physical condition is not very good now. Termination of pregnancy is very harmful to her body, and she may not be able to bear it!"

Around the corner, a man in a tracksuit walked up to another man in a suit, took off his hat, and revealed a handsome face.

"Boss!"

Jiang Cong handed the phone to Bo Siheng, and whispered, "I'm sure it's him, Dr. Smith!"

Bao Siheng took the phone over and compared the profile of Jiang Cong just now with the face on the file in detail, then nodded, and returned the phone, "Keep an eye on it!"

"understand!"

Jian Ning finally stopped vomiting, An Ting hugged her exhausted to the bed, and wiped the tears on her face distressedly, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"Um……"

Jian Ning nodded, but her eyes were calm and gentle. She stretched out her hand to take An Ting's hand, slowly placed it on her lower abdomen, and said with a smile: "Ting, this is our child, feel it. !"

They are not our children!

A trace of hostility flashed in An Ting's eyes, but before he was seen by the other party, he raised the corners of his lips, stroked Jian Ning's belly lightly, and looked at her tenderly.

"Jianning, the doctor said that your current physical condition is not very good, as for this child..."

"What do you mean?"

Hearing the implication in An Ting's words, Jian Ning immediately pushed his hand away, looked at him in horror, her little face turned pale.

"Jianning, listen to me..."

An Ting tried to make his tone more gentle: "We are still young, and we still have many opportunities to have children. This child came at an inopportune time!"

Jian Ning stared at him blankly, unable to believe that such a gentle person in front of her could be so cruel to an unborn baby, her eyes turned red, and big tears flowed down her face.

"Ting, he is your child too, don't you... don't you look forward to his birth at all?"

Yes, he didn't expect it, not at all!

But such words were unknown in front of her.

"Jianning, no one will not love their child, but I don't want to see you working so hard because of pregnancy. If you need to exchange your health for giving birth to him, I would rather not!"

Jian Ning shouted with trembling lips: "No, that's just your wishful thinking. This is my child. Even if it costs my life, I think it's worth it!"

"Jane Ning..."

"Go, you go!"

An Ting wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Jian Ning, her emotions suddenly lost control, she pointed at the door with trembling fingers, and cried loudly: "Get out, get out, I don't want to see you! "

"Okay, Jianning, I'm going, don't get excited, don't hurt your own body, I'll go right away!"

Unable to bear to see Jian Ning continue to collapse, An Ting hurriedly stood up and walked out of the room quickly.

"Jianning, rest well, I'll come see you later!"