Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

The next day.

A man suddenly came to the church, with a unique oriental face, deep and delicate.

He walked in slowly from the gate. Among the crowd of European men, he also had an outstanding temperament, which was very attractive.

However, his eyes didn't stay for anyone here, his eyes swept across the faces of the people indifferently, then retracted his eyes, and slowly walked out from the crowd.

"Who is this handsome man?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it before!"

"What is he doing?"

"It looks... like you are looking for someone?"

Some women in the crowd began to whisper, but their admiring gazes couldn't meet each other's eyes. The man passed by them expressionlessly, without blinking his eyes.

After walking out of the church, the man went straight into the grocery store next to him.

"Sir, what do you need?"

The man's stern gaze swept across the clerk's face, and then fell on the rows of shelves, imagining a picture of a woman looking up at the shelves in his mind.

I met Fang Jianning here yesterday, today... can I meet her again?

Bao Siheng frowned slightly. Although he memorized An Ting's license plate number, he underestimated An Ting's means and couldn't trace any information.

There is no way, if he wants to find Fang Jianning again, he can only use this most stupid method, wandering around where he might meet her, hoping that fate will favor him and give him a chance.

But he had almost finished shopping the whole street, but he still didn't see Fang Jianning's figure, and Bao Siheng's heart gradually became irritable.

Fang Jianning, where are you?

Just as Bao Siheng was about to return in despair, a shaking figure suddenly caught his attention.

He looked up hastily, and saw a familiar figure from behind.

The woman still wore a sun hat with a wide brim, her hair was brushed aside, and she was gently tied with a butterfly hairpin. Today, she changed into a goose yellow loose long skirt, looking lazy and charming.

She held a vegetable basket in one hand and another woman's hand in the other, walking forward while talking and laughing.

Who else is it not Fang Jianning?

Bao Siheng hurried to catch up, but just about to call out to the people in front, he suddenly remembered what happened yesterday, so he hesitated.

If she still treats him with the same attitude as yesterday, it will only scare her away.

After a brief hesitation, Bao Siheng took a deep breath of water, suppressed the impulse, then looked at the back in front of him, put his hands in his trouser pockets, pretended to be a passerby for a walk, and followed slowly.

"Lisa, what do you think Ting likes to eat?"

"Miss, you followed me out to buy vegetables today, do you want to cook for your husband?"

"Well, yesterday... I seemed to make him unhappy, so I wanted to prepare something delicious for him! But... I don't know what he likes to eat?"

"Miss, sir, he loves you so much, as long as it is made by you, he must love to eat it!"

"That's true, haha..."

Listening to the chatter and laughter ahead, Bao Siheng clenched his hands in his pockets tightly.

His woman, at this moment, racked her brains for another man and wanted to make soup for him with her own hands, which made his whole body start to burn with jealousy.

"Sparse ribs, lean meat, eggs, vegetables..."

At the entrance of the vegetable market, Jian Ning lowered her head and counted the vegetables in the basket one by one. After confirming that everything she wanted to buy was bought, she nodded: "Okay, Lisa, we can go!"

"Okay, miss!" Lisa took the vegetable basket, and the two walked slowly along the street arm in arm.

Bao Siheng quietly followed the two of them, watching secretly at a distance of a few steps.

The master and servant stopped at the foot of a small western-style building.

"Miss, we're home!"

It turned out that she lived here!

Bao Siheng raised his head, observed the surrounding terrain, then took his hand out of his pocket, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he ran forward quickly.

"Miss, be careful!"

Sensing someone rushing over, Lisa hurriedly reached out to protect Jianing, a figure brushed past her, and the vegetable basket that she didn't care about fell to the ground in an instant.

"Ah!" Lisa screamed, and hurriedly raised her head to look at the instigator, but she only saw the back of a black suit, who had already turned into the alley.

"my type!"

At the same time, Jian Ning was squatting on the ground, regretting the messy basket full, the eggs were all broken, and the egg liquid also polluted other dishes, so it seemed unusable.

"shit……"

"Miss!" Lisa knelt down and hurriedly helped Jian Ning up: "Forget it, I don't want these dishes!"

"But it's too late to buy materials now..." Jian Ning only felt sorry and wanted to save it, but Lisa directly pulled her up from the ground.

"Miss, you are pregnant now, so you shouldn't squat on the ground for a long time!"

"But if the food is gone, I can't cook for Ting anymore!"

"Sir, he won't mind, besides, he definitely wants you to be healthy!"

"But……"

At the corner, Bao Siheng quietly stared at the two people at the door, his clenched fists getting harder and harder.

What did she just say?
Pregnant?
What pregnancy?
Could it be that Fang Jianning is pregnant? !
How can it be!

no, I can not!
After reacting, Bao Siheng stepped forward and was about to catch up and ask for clarification, but he saw a car suddenly coming from the other side, and stopped firmly in front of the two of them.

"Ting, you're back!"

Seeing the person getting off the car, Jian Ning greeted him with a smile all over his face.

An Ting also responded to Jian Ning with a smile, reached out and stroked the hair on Jian Ning's forehead, and said with a smile: "Jian Ning, are you obedient and staying at home again today?"

"I……"

"Miss, she stayed at home all morning. I went to the vegetable market with me just now. She wants to cook for the husband herself!"

As soon as Jian Ning opened her mouth, Lisa robbed her of the words.
"Look at the meal for me personally?" The smile on An Ting's face widened, and he looked at Jian Ning with a happy expression.

"Eh..." Jian Ning's face turned red slightly, and then she suddenly lowered her head and looked at the fallen vegetable basket, like a child who has done something wrong: "It's a pity... I messed it up!"

An Ting also looked over, and suddenly understood, and then laughed again: "It doesn't matter, Jian Ning, it doesn't matter if you can't eat, I am very happy that you have this kind of heart, but now you are pregnant with my child, How can I make you tired, just rest obediently, and I'll make it for you!"

After An Ting finished speaking, he hugged Jian Ning by the waist, and the three of them went upstairs talking and laughing.

Bao Siheng came out from the corner, his whole body felt chilly.

Fang Jianning's child was actually An Ting's!

Ann Ting!

Bao Siheng's clenched fists creaked, and anger surged in his chest. He gritted his teeth tightly, trying to restrain his urge to rush upstairs.

How dare you... How dare you treat her like this!