Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"It's very simple, read all these books, and you can ask me if you don't understand!"

Even his father stood by Fang Jianing's side. Bo Yan knew that he had no choice, so he picked up a copy of "Disciple Regulations" with great reluctance and flipped through it casually.

Fang Jianning curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled meaningfully.

she won!
The next day.

Fang Jianning was reading on the garden swing with Bo Yan who had finally compromised, when Bo Siyin, who was bored, came over to push the swing for them out of the blue.

"It's dangerous, don't you know?"

The three of them were having fun, but an untimely scolding immediately extinguished the enthusiasm of the three of them.

Seeing the frosty cold face of the man who suddenly appeared at the railing on the second floor, Bao Siyin and Fang Jianning looked at each other.

Fang Jianning quietly approached Bao Siyin's ear.

"Your elder brother seems to have a bad temper these days!"

"What's not good, it's obviously very bad!"

"What's the situation?"

Although he knew that this man always had a cold face, it was really rare to see someone so cold like these days, Fang Jianning was very curious.

"It's not because of that woman Fu Wanwan!"

When the word Fu Wanwan was mentioned, Bao Siyin's voice rose unconsciously, and his face became ugly, revealing a smell of gnashing of teeth.

"On the day she came last time, my elder brother had a meeting with several heads of the international group. She insisted on making trouble, and felt that my elder brother was neglected. She ignored my elder brother for a few days, and he went to stand in front of her house. It's been three days, and that woman has been in a daze!"

No wonder Bao Siheng was seen waiting at the gate of Fu Zhai in the game hall that day!
"Your elder brother is quite affectionate!"

"He is affectionate in the wrong place!"

If it weren't for Bao Siheng's anger, Bao Siyin could speak these words with a loudspeaker.

Such a young and talented man in his prime, unexpectedly let a woman like Fu Wanwan take control of her. The more Bao Siyin thought about it, the more angry she was, she grabbed Fang Jianning's hand.

"If not..."

Suddenly realizing that Bo Yan was still nearby, Bo Siyin had to brake.

If you hadn't divorced, how could that woman Fu Wanwan have the chance to hurt my elder brother!

Bo Siheng's affection really opened Fang Jianning's eyes, but when he thought about what Fu Wanwan did with another man that day...

Fang Jianning was in a complicated mood for a while.

Evil people will be punished by evil people, this person was finally taken care of by God, Fang Jianning should be happy.

But when she thought that Fu Wanwan had taken everything from the original owner, and now she was hurting the person the original owner loved the most, she faintly felt worthless for Bo Siheng.

Seeing Fang Jianning lost in thought, Bao Siyin touched her with his shoulder.

"Hey, what are you thinking, so engrossed?"

"It's nothing!" Fang Jianning smiled, then looked at Bao Siyin, and asked tentatively, "You said... will your elder brother always like Fu Wanwan so much?"

"of course not!"

It was Bo Yan who rushed to answer this sentence.

After dinner, Bao Siheng was slightly surprised to see Bo Yan who suddenly appeared at the door of the study.

"Yanyan, why are you here?"

"Can I use your cell phone to make a call?"

Bao Siheng was taken aback for a moment, and it was not an excessive request, so he handed over the phone.

"of course can."

Bo Yan took the phone, quickly searched the address book, and dialed Fu Wanwan's number before Bao Siheng had time to stop him.

"Didn't I tell you not to call me these two days, and don't come to me, everyone calm down! Why..."

Fu Wanwan's sullen and coquettish voice came, and Bo Yan interrupted her expressionlessly.

"I'm Bo Yan. I'm now formally inviting you to my house for dinner at noon tomorrow. Do you want to come?"

The other party was obviously shocked, and there was no sound from the receiver for a while.

Bao Siheng sat quietly at the desk with his eyes downcast and his expression unpredictable.

"Okay, tomorrow at 12 noon, I'll be there on time!"

After getting a response, Bo Yan hung up the phone without saying anything, with a cold look that he didn't want to hear more nonsense.

"Yanyan, haven't you always disliked her?"

Bo Siheng took the phone from Bo Yan, unable to understand his invitation to Fu Wanwan.

"It's nothing. It doesn't matter whether I like her or not. What's important is that I don't want you to run to her door and wait pitifully by yourself."

Saying this, Bo Yan walked out of the study under Bo Siheng's surprised gaze.

The corner of Bao Siheng's mouth twitched.

This kind of thing... How come it seems that I am so shameless when I hear it from my own son?

At three past twelve, Fu Wanwan, dressed up, appeared at the door of Bo's house on time.

The silk suspender skirt is paired with a height of [-] centimeters, a shawl with brown curly hair, a wide-brimmed top hat covers half of the face, and the accessories on and off are even more expensive.

This is Bo Yan's active invitation, maybe it is the opportunity to break the ice between the two of them, so she has to come, and it has to be more grand!

"Miss Fu, please come inside!"

Aunt Lin at the door also changed her previous habit of ignoring her and welcomed her in respectfully. Fu Wanwan felt that it was the right time to come today.

Fu Wanwan walked into the front hall with her head held high and her chest held high. At the dining table, Bao Si and his son and Bao Siyin were sitting solemnly waiting for her arrival.

With a bright smile on the corner of her mouth, Fu Wanwan deliberately sat down beside Bo Yan.

"Yanyan, thank you for your invitation!"

"Well, thank you for coming too."

Although Bo Yan's expression was still cold, at least he gave a response. Fu Wanwan felt satisfied immediately, and began to enjoy the food happily.

This meal was a table full of delicacies, but Bao Siyin ate it like nothing.

Look at Bo Yan, the little guy is eating hard for himself, and look at Bao Siheng, his tense face has eased a lot in the past few days, and his appetite seems to have improved after eating so much?
Then shifting his gaze to Fu Wanwan, the other party's frowns and smiles are very elegant, but they look very artificial.

Bao Siyin couldn't help but shuddered in his heart, and quickly looked away.

No eyes no eyes!

"Yanyan, this dish is not bad, please try it!"

Fu Wanwan picked up a large piece of tenderloin and put it on Bo Yan's dinner plate, and began to make love.

In the next second, Bo Yan beckoned the servant to come over and change the plate.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fu Wanwan was very embarrassed holding the chopsticks.

"He's just not used to others picking up food for him with their own chopsticks."

"Oh……"

Fu Wanwan looked around, picked up the water glass in front of Bo Yan again, and immediately put on a flattering smile on his face: "Yanyan, the water is cold, I'll ask them to change it for you!"

The next second, Bo Yan picked up the water glass and took a sip. The servant immediately stepped forward with the spittoon in his hand, and caught the water that Bao Yan spit out.

The flattery was missed again, and Fu Wanwan petrified again.

"It's okay, he's not used to rinsing his mouth with hot water!"

Seeing that Bo Siheng had rescued Fu Wanwan all the way, Bo Siyin felt that the sour bamboo shoots he ate just now were surprisingly sour.

Where did this song come from?
She never expected that Bo Yan would take the initiative to invite Fu Wanwan to come over for lunch, but since the child invited her, she, as an aunt, has to show her face.

Although she was unwilling to eat at the same table with Fu Wanwan, Bao Siyin had to force herself to finish the meal with a smile on her face.