Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

When the wonton was served, Bao Siheng hesitated to eat it because of the strong discomfort, until Fang Jianning took advantage of it and stuffed a wonton into his mouth directly.

At that moment, Bo Siheng's taste buds seemed to have a different feeling, which he had never experienced before. The salty aroma of wild shrimp skin was not found in any high-end restaurant. Picking up the spoon, he ate the whole bowl of wontons in one go.

"It seems that President Bo is no different from us ordinary people!" Fang Jianning looked at him with much less hostility than before.

After that meal, the relationship between the two gradually eased.

……

Pulling his thoughts back from his memory, Bao Siheng looked at Jian Ning, who was coy and unwilling to come over, and shook his head amusedly and angrily.

Unexpectedly, the person who resisted the roadside stall turned into Fang Jianning now!
"come over!"

Without any explanation, Bao Siheng pulled Jian Ning to the front of the small stall, pointed at the steaming big iron pot and approached her and whispered, "This is the only breakfast stall run by a Chinese in this small town. Your cake just now was delicious!"

"I do not believe!"

Bao Siheng just smiled and paid the money silently.

The small shrimp skin wontons are the same, but they are served in exotic containers, which look much cleaner and more hygienic than the domestic stalls.

"Well, yours!"

Bo Siheng's bowl belonging to Jianning was handed to her, but she was embarrassed and refused to reach out to take it.

"hot……"

Clearly, I still dislike this bowl of wontons.

He had no choice but to scoop up a chaotic dish, put it near his mouth and blow it, and then sent it to Jian Ning's mouth: "Well, it's not hot anymore, eat it!"

Jian Ning pursed her lips, tentatively tilted her upper body and carefully bit the wonton.

In an instant, her taste buds were opened by the stimulating feeling in her memory, and her eyes lit up. Bao Siheng carefully observed the changes in her expression, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What is this? This is delicious!"

Jian Ning directly snatched the bowl from Bo Siheng's hand.

Looking at someone who looked like a glutton, Bao Siheng couldn't help laughing, his eyes stayed on the other person, and he didn't eat much of the wontons in his bowl until Jian Ning finished eating his own bowl, He shifted his gaze to his bowl anxiously.

Bao Siheng understood, pushed his own bowl over, and looked at him with a smile, "Eat it!"

"Then I won't be polite!" A sly smile appeared on Jian Ning's face, and he took the bowl over.

"How about it, is it better than your cake?"

"Don't say it, the taste of this wonton is really good!"

Bao Siheng stretched his legs, lazily resting one hand on his knee, looking at the woman whose heart and eyes were filled with delicious food, he couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

Even the greedy look is so cute!It really made it hard for him not to be moved.

But at this moment, she only had the bowl of wontons in her heart, and she didn't feel or respond to the obsession in his eyes. It would be great if she could remember everything that happened before...

Bao Siheng's heart was slightly sour again, but after thinking about it, he felt that the woman in front of him looked innocent and happy, and many things that happened before were too heavy, so it was not a shackle for her ?
Bao Siheng was caught in a conflict, unable to extricate himself, and was suddenly awakened by a loud noise.

"Get out of the way, all of you!"

I saw a fat, short, fat man walking over with a tall, thin man. He looked fierce, and as soon as he arrived at the booth, he began to yell at the customers to drive away: "Go away, go away, everyone go away!"

Where did Jian Ning see this battle? "Ah!" She screamed, and ran directly behind Bao Siheng to hide. Bao Siheng covered Jian Ning with half of his arm, then looked sideways at the panic-stricken shopkeeper, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

The shopkeeper explained in a low voice with a bitter face: "You don't know, these are local snakes here, two underage gangsters, relying on themselves as locals, come here every now and then to ask for benefits and bully us foreigners. people!"

"What age is this, why is there still such a thing?"

"Alas..." The shopkeeper shook his head helplessly, and continued to pour out bitter water: "It is true that the times are progressing, but here is no better than in China, and we are immigrants, not to mention that these two are still minors. The government here does not care What can I do about these things…”

"What to eat? Get out of here!"

The fat man yelled and overturned another table, and then walked up to Bao Siheng.

"Damn it, it's two more yellow ghosts!"

The short and fat boy frowned and stared at Bao Siheng, and Bao Siheng also stared back at him with a cold face.

"Damn it, you yellow ghost dare to stare at me?" Cursing in his mouth, he was about to throw his fist at me, but his wrist was suddenly clamped, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be the man opposite him. Surprised, the opponent's speed was so fast that he didn't even see when he made the move.

Just when Bo Siheng was about to teach the two ignorant boys in front of him, Jian Ning grabbed his clothes and whispered behind him: "Don't, according to the law here, you, as a Adults touch these two children, no matter what the reason is, you will be sentenced to prison..."

Bao Siheng stopped, but he didn't want to let them go so easily. He held onto the fat boy's sleeves tightly, his face became more and more gloomy, his breathing became louder, and he raised his head slightly. With his chin down, he stared contemptuously at the person in front of him, his eyes were cold and gloomy, and his whole body exuded an unfriendly aura.

Since he is mentally ill, he must show some appearance!
Seeing this, Jian Ning hurriedly took a step forward, pointing at his brain, and said to the two boys who were already showing fear, "you better go, my friend is not very good here, you can't If you are stimulated, otherwise if he gets sick in a while, you will suffer!"

Yes, she successfully got to her own point.

The expressions of the two boys changed obviously, but the short and fat boy still didn't want to give up such an opportunity to get pocket money easily, he sniffed, and still stared at Bao Siheng, trying to compete against each other.

Seeing that the other party wanted to continue provoking, Jian Ning hurriedly added: "Can you see it? We are Chinese, Chinese Kung Fu, have you heard of it? Have you ever played it?"

As soon as the words fell, the two boys fled in despair.

Seeing the two walking away, Jian Ning decided to look at Bao Siheng, put his little hand on his chest, looked at him with some fear and asked, "Tall, are you alright?"

Seeing her pretending to be calm even though she was obviously scared, Bao Siheng couldn't help but smile faintly.

"It's okay!" He patted her head condescendingly: "Jian Ning, don't worry, I won't hurt you!"