Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

After packing up everything, An Ting went back to the study, and Jian Ning quickly returned to her bedroom.

"what happened to you?"

Bo Siheng keenly sensed Jian Ning's depression.

"...It's nothing." Jian Ning responded absent-mindedly, without raising her head, she went directly to the sofa and sat down.

Realizing that the situation was wrong, Bao Siheng pondered for a moment, then he threw off the quilt and came to Jianning.

"You're not happy, but because of me?"

"No, it has nothing to do with you..." Jian Ning turned her head aside, trying to prevent the other party from talking to her.

"Jane Ning,"

But in the next second, her hand was grabbed by the other party, and she turned her head to look at Bao Siheng in a daze.

"If there is anything, you can tell me, I hope you are happy every day, I don't want to see you like this!"

The gentleness of this man made Jian Ning's heart throb slightly.

Bo Siheng's gentleness is different from An Ting's. An Ting's tone of voice is very gentle no matter when he speaks, but his eyes often make Jian Ning feel cold, and the man in front of him, although he often has a bad temper He was hard and tough, and only occasionally showed his gentle side, but when he spoke softly to her, there were gentle ripples in his amber eyes.

However, Jian Ning soon came to her senses, her eyes widened and she lowered her face: "You're all right, then I'll see you off now!"

As Jian Ning said, he pushed Bao Siheng aside, got up, opened the window, poked his head out and looked around.

Bao Siheng watched the woman's movements, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, then he shook his eyes, covered his forehead and fell to the ground, moaning.

"Ouch……"

Jian Ning immediately came over again, "You... What's the matter with you?"

"pain……"

"Where does it hurt?"

"This... this hurts!"

Bao Siheng wrinkled his face and moved his head in front of Jian Ning, still muttering: "It hurts! Hiss...It hurts so much!"

Jian Ning turned his head and took a serious look, but saw that the redness and swelling between the foreheads hadn't changed much from before, on the contrary, there was still a tendency to reduce the swelling, and her eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of someone's mouth. Laugh, suddenly understand.

Throwing away Bao Siheng's head, Jian Ning frowned and stared at him: "Bo Siheng, are you kidding me again?"

Bao Siheng immediately turned to her with innocent eyes, and said softly in a weak tone: "...It really hurts..."

Jian Ning pointed at his wound, unconvinced but could not speak loudly, she could only raise her eyebrows to show her dissatisfaction: "What a fool, the swelling has subsided!"

Bao Siheng sighed, and patiently explained: "The injury on the head is no different than other places. The redness and swelling are only on the outside, but the real injury is inside the skull. How can such a delicate injury be so easy, don't you think?" think?"

These words touched Jian Ning's blind spot of knowledge. She stared at Bao Siheng with big puzzled eyes, thinking that there seemed to be some truth in it, but something seemed wrong.

Seeing that Jian Ning was still a little reluctant to stay by himself, Bao Siheng simply tilted his head, and fell into her arms again, "I can't do it, I have a headache... You made me like this, you have to be responsible for me! "

"You and I……"

Facing Bao Siheng who was acting like this, Jian Ning had no choice but to bite his lip and support him, and his tone softened: "I'll help you to lie on the bed..."

As the sky gradually darkened, Bao Siheng lifted the quilt, touched his sticky chest, and frowned.

"I want to take a shower!"

Jian Ning hurriedly went to the closet to search for it, and finally picked one that was rolled up and threw it on the bed, then pointed to the bathroom: "There are new towels inside, go quickly!"

Bao Siheng picked up his clothes and turned to look at Jianning.

"I go by my own?"

"Nonsense!" Jian Ning looked at him with the eyes of a mentally retarded person: "If you don't go by yourself, do you still want me to wash it for you?"

Who knew that Bao Siheng actually nodded, Jian Ning's face turned red.

"You are a man and I am a woman, do you think it is appropriate?"

Too shameless, right?
But Bao Siheng pointed to his other hand, completely ignoring Jian Ning's anger.

Looking at the gauze-wrapped arm, Jian Ning seemed to see the bloody and bloody appearance when he bandaged him during the day.

Her heart twitched violently.

"Then... I can only help you with what I can..." Jian Ning succumbed to her kindness, avoided the other party's gaze, blushed and quickly went to open the bathroom door.

In the small space of the bathroom, two people stood facing each other. Bao Siheng took another step forward, raised his head slightly, and stretched out his arms to signal Jian Ning to undress her.

The close distance between the two made Jian Ning's face even redder. She looked up subconsciously, but saw that the other party made a swallowing movement, and the distinctive Adam's apple slid up and down. Jian Ning panicked inexplicably, and hurriedly She lowered her head and silently raised her hands to unbutton his shirt.

But because her eyes were on the ground, her hand suddenly poked Bao Siheng's neck.

The unexpected stimulation made Bao Siheng instinctively retract his neck and hide.

"Are you unconvinced and want to murder me?"

While stroking the painful neck, Bao Siheng looked at Jianning resentfully.

Jian Ning, who couldn't get rid of her face, twitched her neck: "That's right, who told you to ask me to undress you?"

"Alas..." Bao Siheng sighed slowly, shook his head, and started to unbutton the button himself.

However, the gauze-wrapped knuckles couldn't be stretched at will, and they were excruciatingly painful with a little effort. Bao Siheng spent a long time, sweat dripped from his temples, but he only untied one.

As time passed, Jian Ning, who was staring at Bao Siheng's actions, lost the light in his eyes little by little. If he took off his clothes, the day lily would be cold, right?

"I'll come!"

Jian Ning, who was defeated by Bo Siheng's speed, stepped forward and pulled his handcuffs away, and untied the rest of the buttons for him without blushing or panting.

Then, under Bao Siheng's complicated eyes, Jian Ning grabbed the front of the shirt with both hands, stepped forward, and planned to take the shirt off his body.

But Jian Ning overestimated her height. Even with her feet on her feet, she still couldn't take off the opponent's shirt. Instead, she slipped and her whole body hung on Bao Siheng's body in an instant.

At the moment when the accident happened, Bao Siheng subconsciously clasped her waist with one hand.

So, the two of them were so close together.

"Thank... thank you!"

Jian Ning, who was still in shock, raised her head, but when she saw the other person's face, she was startled.

I saw that Bao Siheng's face was flushed, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were even darker, as if he was about to eat people.

"You..." Before the question could come out, Jian Ning felt her body was suddenly bounced away, to be precise, pushed away by the other party, because the speed was too fast, so it looked like being bounced away.

"Stupid woman!"

Bao Siheng turned around suddenly, and forcefully squeezed out these three words from between his teeth.

"Who are you talking about!" An angry and aggrieved Jian Ning grabbed Bao Siheng's shoulder again, forced his body back, and stared at him: "You are stupid!"