Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Jian Ning hurriedly jumped off the bed and opened the door.

"...Ting, you're back!"

"Was anyone here when I wasn't home?"

Jian Ning's heart skipped a beat, but she still pretended to be nonchalant and said, "No, why would you ask such a question?"

no?
An Ting was not satisfied with Jian Ning's answer, he faintly felt that there was someone else's smell in the suite.

An Ting looked deeply into Jian Ning's eyes. The other party's subconsciously avoiding eyes made him feel a little strange. He raised his head and looked around the room, then walked to the window.

"The weather is fine today, you should get more sunshine!"

As An Ting said that, he was already grabbing the curtain in his hand and tearing it open with a "crash". There was no one in the most likely hiding place.

An Ting opened the door of the defense platform and walked out calmly. He seemed to be careless, but his eyes were sharp.

Not even there!
Seeing this, Jian Ning had already realized that An Ting was suspicious of her, she subconsciously looked sideways at the wardrobe.

Jian Ning's action fell into An Ting's eyes, he followed Jian Ning's gaze, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and then he walked quickly towards the closet.

"Ting!"

Jian Ning cried out in fright, trembling slightly all over.

She couldn't imagine the encounter between the two, it must be comparable to a war!
At this moment, An Ting was already standing in front of the closet, and he opened the closet suddenly.

Jian Ning had subconsciously covered her mouth, but the chaotic scene she imagined did not appear, but a pile of messy clothes directly smashed down towards An Ting.

An Ting subconsciously took two steps back, and the clothes were piled up on the ground. Jian Ning rushed over and stood in front of An Ting. While tidying up the clothes on the ground, she said: "My wardrobe is messed up and I haven't cleaned it up. Just going to remind you..."

An Ting tilted his head and stretched his neck to look into the closet, but it was a mess inside and he couldn't see clearly. He wanted to go forward, but Jian Ning blocked him tightly, so he had to give up.

"Sorry, I'm too reckless, let me help you!" An Ting glanced at the closet one last time, then knelt down to help tidy it up.

Seeing that An Ting was holding the clothes and was about to stuff them into the closet, Jian Ning hurriedly snatched them again: "No need, Ting! You are so busy, go do your work, I just happen to tidy up these clothes myself!"

After sending An Ting out the door, Jian Ning hurriedly closed the door, patted his chest to relieve himself, and then rushed to the closet to rummage through a pile of clothes.

Sure enough, in the innermost pile of clothes, her hand was grabbed by a powerful big hand, and then the other party pulled her to borrow strength, and a tall figure slowly walked out of the closet.

"You scared me to death just now!" Jian Ning helped Bao Siheng get some clothes from his shoulders, and said worriedly: "Ting really wants to know something, you really can't stay here anymore !"

Bao Siheng took a deep look at Jianning. Although he was reluctant, he knew the seriousness of the matter and didn't want her to be in trouble, so he nodded: "Okay!"

Jian Ning carefully checked Bo Siheng's wound and changed the medicine, then contacted Chen Haochen and asked him to respond below, and they decided to send Bo Siheng down in the same way.

As An Ting walked to the study, he repeatedly recalled what happened just now in his mind. He faintly felt that things were far from as simple as he imagined.

Especially Jian Ning's reaction just now is even more intriguing, and thinking that Jian Ning has hardly come out of its room these days, he feels that things are a little strange.

Suddenly, a certain point in his mind exploded with a "bang", as if thinking of something, An Ting walked quickly into the kitchen, glanced at the breakfast in the trash can, and then opened the refrigerator.

The ingredients and fruits in the refrigerator were much less. He purchased those things himself, so he clearly remembered their quantities. According to Jian Ning's meal alone, he couldn't consume that much at all!

An Ting's eyes gradually turned cold, he paced to the cabinet again, and opened the cabinet.There are two sets of wet dishes!
With a flash of cold light, An Ting felt that he was close to the truth!
He slammed the cupboard shut and rushed towards Jianning's room.

An Ting kicked the door open. Jian Ning, who was standing in front of the window sill, suddenly turned her head and looked at him in surprise. The white screen beside the window was quickly lifted by the wind and then fell down gently. The woman in a long skirt was half covered by the white gauze. It looks so beautiful under half cover.

However, An Ting had no intention of appreciating all of this. He walked quickly to the closet with a cold face, opened the closet door suddenly, and then crawled out of the closet until the whole closet was empty. Can see every corner.

However, the closet was empty, obviously, that person had already left.

"... Ting, you..." Jian Ning could clearly feel the chill emanating from An Ting's body. She clasped her hands together tightly, and was about to ask, but was suddenly interrupted by the other party.

"What about Bo Siheng and others?"

An Ting who turned around suddenly stared at her with cold eyes.

Jian Ning was frightened by An Ting's strong emotional reaction, she subconsciously withdrew her foot that was about to step forward, looked at him blankly, then moved her lips, and smiled at him.

"Ting, what are you...what are you talking about? What Bo Siheng? Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

An Ting ignored her reassurance, and when he saw the wide open window, he frowned and immediately stepped forward.

Realizing what he was going to do, Jian Ning panicked, and immediately moved to the middle of the window, trying to block his sight.

However, An Ting directly pushed her away, and then leaned on the window sill, leaning out half of her body and looking down.

Just one second before he came to the window, Bao Siheng was successfully pulled into the room by Chen Haochen.

The cold eyes searched downstairs, but found nothing.

Jian Ning, who was silently investigating by the side, also breathed a sigh of relief, then leaned over and pretended not to know anything, and asked softly, "Ting, what are you looking for?"

"Don't you know what I'm looking for?"

An Ting turned around and looked at Jian Ning. This time, his cold expression did not disappear.

"me……"

Seeing this expression on An Ting's face for the first time, Jian Ning was stunned for a moment, and the words she had thought were pressed in her throat, unable to utter a single word.

During this period of getting along, she faintly noticed that An Ting's identity was complicated, but even so, when he faced her, he almost always looked like a gentleman with gentle eyes and a warm tone. This was the first time he saw such a gentleman. Ann Ting.

His face was gloomy and cold, and the coldness and killing intent in his dark eyes were intertwined. He just looked at her like this, but it made Jianning feel that his eyes had turned into two poisonous snakes, only piercing into her chest.

"I... I really don't know..." Jian Ning tried hard to suppress her trembling voice, she didn't have the courage to look directly at him, so she could only stare down at her toes.