Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Seeing An Ting out of control, Bao Siheng suddenly felt a burst of joy in his heart.

He drove him crazy again and again, and this time, he finally had the opportunity to let him taste the feeling of being driven crazy!
So, Bao Siheng looked at him with contempt, with an ambiguous smile on his lips, and said in a low voice, "Isn't it obvious what you did?"

"Bo Siheng!"

An Ting showed his fierce face, and threw his fist at Bao Siheng's face.

However, this time, Bo Siheng was prepared and blocked his attack earlier.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and sparks flew everywhere. Neither of them accepted the other, but they both understood that neither could defeat the other, they could only check and balance each other.

"Ting..."

Suddenly heard a whisper, the eyes of the two moved to the woman's face at the same time, only to find that the other party was just talking in sleep.

But this dream sentence is enough to explain the problem.

An Ting raised his head and glanced at Bao Siheng, which was meaningful, and the original ugly expression eased a lot, and the triumphant look on Bao Siheng's face also became lonely at the same time, he let go of his hand.

An Ting walked over quickly, lifted the quilt, picked up Jian Ning and walked out quickly.

Seeing that the two were about to go out, Bao Siheng stood at the door without thinking, blocking An Ting's way.

An Ting frowned and looked at him: "Why, is Mr. Bo planning to let us go?"

Seeing that Bao Siheng's eyes fell on Jian Ning, An Ting reminded with a sneer: "She is the female companion I brought! Do you think today's jokes are not enough?"

He was unwilling, but Bao Siheng also knew that what An Ting said was true, he gritted his teeth, and stepped back to make way for the other party.

"Mr. An!"

As soon as An Ting went downstairs with Jian Ning in his arms, he bumped into the mayor who had been waiting for a long time.

An Ting stopped in his tracks and looked coldly at the person who had witnessed his joke.

"Is something wrong?"

The mayor smiled all over his face: "They are all still waiting in the study, isn't our cooperation still in place?"

"We'll talk about cooperation next time."

An Ting was about to leave after speaking, but was blocked by the mayor.

"Mr. An!" The flattery on the mayor's face was even more obvious: "Look, this game was finally put together, the lady in your arms, I can arrange someone to send it back to you, let's continue talking Cooperation?"

An Ting ignored him, just bypassed him and continued walking.

"Mr. An!" The smile forced on the mayor's face disappeared in an instant, and his eyes became strange. He turned around and raised his voice slightly towards An Ting's back: "You don't want to lose face like this, don't you?"

An Ting stopped in his tracks, a little impatient appeared on his cold face, he didn't even look back, but looked sideways slightly.

If they really want this face, they should do a good job of security, and don't let this kind of thing happen again!

The mayor was suddenly a little embarrassed. We heard that this person is not easy to get along with, but now it seems to be true.

So he snorted coldly and left first.

This sleep was so full that Jian Ning slowly woke up.

It seemed that she also had a lot of unimpressive dreams. In the dream, she couldn't help but hear the voice of a tall man, An Ting's voice, and many, many other people's voices.

It's just that she couldn't hear the truth, and didn't know what they said specifically.

The thoughts have completely returned, Jian Ning slowly opened his eyes, suddenly remembered something, Jian Ning suddenly sat up.

"woke up?"

Suddenly hearing An Ting's voice, Jian Ning found An Ting sitting next to her.

"Ting, why are you here? By the way, how did you find me? I haven't even sent you the room number yet!"

"Look where this is."

Jian Ning looked around obediently, and suddenly found that she had returned home, she was stunned: "Why did I come back? Is the banquet over? Ah! I have slept for so long?"

During the whole process, An Ting looked at her quietly. He was silent for a while, then suddenly grabbed Jian Ning's shoulders and turned her body towards him.

"Jianning, should you tell me something?"

Jian Ning was taken aback by the other party's sudden action, she looked at him suspiciously, not knowing why: "Words? What... words?"

After a closer look, Jian Ning realized that An Ting was very different from usual today. Although his tone of voice was still gentle when speaking to her, she could still see a bit of forbearance and coldness from the bottom of his eyes.

It was as if... as if she had done something she shouldn't have done, and he was trying to suppress himself, trying to convince himself.

Jian Ning stared blankly at the man opposite, suddenly at a loss.

...Did I make him uncomfortable?

Jian Ning's mind was spinning rapidly, recalling all the details of today carefully, trying to find out what displeased him as much as possible.

After thinking about it, it should be the only thing that would make him so unhappy, right?

"Today I..." Jian Ning pursed her dry lips, carefully looked into the other person's eyes, and whispered: "...I met a tall man, oh, it's that Bo Siheng..."

Hearing those three words, An Ting's complexion suddenly sank. He was still wondering if she was forced to do so. It seems that he thought things too simply!

Seeing that An Ting's expression was wrong, Jian Ning hastily explained: "Oh, but I haven't had much contact with him!"

An Ting was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jian Ning with a colder and deeper look.

They all slept in the same bed, and they said they didn't have much contact?
Jian Ning shrank back in fright at the sudden sharp eyes of the other party. For the first time, she felt that An Ting had become very scary, as if she was a stranger!

"Ting..." Jian Ning's eye circles were red, and she carefully stretched out two fingers to pinch An Ting's cuff, and whispered aggrievedly: "Don't do this, I'm afraid..."

Only then did An Ting's eyes soften a bit, but the coldness in his eyes was still obvious.

He looked at the woman he had painstakingly trained, raised his arm slightly, and Jian Ning's fingers slipped from his cuff.

"I never imagined that one day you would lie to me."

His voice was not loud, but it was full of grief.

Jian Ning was taken aback, looked at him in surprise, and subconsciously wanted to defend himself: "Ting, I didn't..."

However, An Ting did not have the patience to continue listening to her, but stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and raised her head high.

The tears that had just gushed out poured into the eye sockets again, stabbing Jian Ning so hard that she couldn't open her eyes, she could only endure the grievance and beg for mercy.

"...Ting, it hurts!"

But he turned a deaf ear to her begging for mercy, his dark eyes were fixed on her eyes, as if he wanted to see through her heart from there.

"Very well, you actually lied to me for him."

The ghostly voice rang in her ears, Jian Ning felt cold all over, she couldn't believe that these words came from An Ting's mouth.

The indifferent tone and wording revealed unspeakable forbearance and madness, which has never been seen before!

Jian Ning suddenly felt that the man in front of her was very strange, as if she had never known him before, she tried hard to open her eyes to see clearly, but tears blurred her vision, and she only saw a pale white s face.