Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"Sister Ningning..."

Seeing An Ting walk into the study, Chen Haochen hurriedly leaned close to Jian Ning's ear, and whispered to her: "This is An or something, he is so fierce! I thought Boss Boss, who is difficult to deal with, has the worst temper in the world." Now, it seems that this person is even scarier than Mr. Bo!"

"An Ting!"

Jian Ning told him his name, then glanced at the closed study door, with a lonely look in his eyes, and whispered: "He...wasn't like this before..."

"How is it possible? A person's temper will not change. If you think he was not like this before, he must have been deceived by his deliberate disguise!"

Jian Ning was shocked, and Chen Haochen's words woke her up instantly.

During this period of time, she has been feeling guilty, always feeling that it was her doing something wrong that caused An Ting to lose his temper and become as scary as a devil.

But maybe, An Ting's original character is so tyrannical?And the gentle An Ting in front of her before was just his deliberate disguise?

"Sister Ningning, is there anything to eat in your refrigerator?"

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Chen Haochen, and Jian Ning hurriedly stood up: "Wait a minute, I'll do it for you right away!"

"No, no, no!" Chen Haochen immediately jumped off the sofa and pushed Jian Ning back on the sofa: "Of course I do this kind of thing by myself. President Bo has already told me that I will take good care of you. How can I ask you to do it myself?" I cook!"

Bao Siheng woke up again, and found himself lying in a strange room. The antique design layout, and the priceless decorations and paintings made him immediately realize that he might be in the home of a local wealthy family at this time.

"woke up?"

A woman's voice came from next to his ear, and Bao Siheng's heart froze immediately. He turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and a bright face appeared in front of him.

Vivian?
Everything that happened before the coma flooded into Bao Siheng's mind instantly, and he asked coldly, "Is this your home?"

"good!"

Sure enough, just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den, Bao Siheng frowned slightly: "Tell me, who are you? What did you bring me here for?"

"Don't be so nervous!"

Shi Shiran came over with a smile on the corner of Vivian's mouth, lifted his quilt, glanced at his abdomen, and said, "Okay, you can go!"

Surprise flashed across Bao Siheng's eyes. He really didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this woman's gourd. He lowered his head and saw that his abdomen was wrapped up with layers of gauze again, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant.

"The wound...you treated it for me?"

"Of course!" Vivian raised her eyebrows: "Otherwise, what do you think I brought you back for?"

"You brought me back just to bandage my wound?"

"Otherwise?" Vivienne blinked at him: "I found your wound opened when I was in the car. If it wasn't for me, you might be dead now! How about it, are you very grateful I?"

After hearing her words, Bao Siheng immediately turned dark, and said with a sneer, "Thank you very much!"

Thanks to your family, okay?
If she hadn't chased after him after getting out of the car, and made a terrible move, his wound wouldn't have been torn to such an extent a second time, right?
However, the woman who had no research on Chinese culture obviously couldn't understand his subtext, and only thought that he was sincerely thanking her, grinning smugly.

Bao Siheng didn't bother to pay attention to her, he got up on the bed enduring the severe pain, put on his suit jacket and walked slowly towards the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a vigorous old man suddenly appeared at the door.

"Hey, Mr. Bo Siheng, hello!"

Bao Siheng was startled: "Mr. Andrew?"

Andrew, the Chief of the Public Security Bureau, he had seen him in the mayor's banquet hall, and of course, he was also An Ting's ally.

Bao Siheng immediately became vigilant, and looked back at Vivienne, only to suddenly realize that this woman named Vivienne was somewhat similar to the old man in front of her.

Thinking of An Ting's attitude towards Vivian before, Bao Siheng suddenly came to his senses.

"Are you father and daughter?"

"That's not stupid!" Vivienne smiled and stepped forward to hold Andrew's arm: "We look alike, don't we?"

Bao Siheng was not in the mood to answer her boring topics at all. He looked at Andrew seriously: "Mr. Director, you came to see me in person, not just to say hello to me, right?"

"As expected of being from China, you are really smart!"

"By the way, Sister Ningning!" In the living room, Chen Haochen asked Jian Ning who was facing him while he was pulling rice into his mouth: "That An... An Ting just now, yes, An Ting, what is your relationship with him?"

"He is my husband."

"puff--"

The rice in Chen Haochen's mouth sprayed directly onto Jian Ning's face, almost dropping his jaw in shock.

"You...you, what are you talking about? He...he is your...husband?"

Chen Haochen almost thought he was blind!

Jian Ning wiped her face in disgust, a little speechless: "Yes, he is my husband, what's the problem?"

"How is it possible, Sister Ningning, stop joking, your husband can only be Mr. Bo Siheng, not someone else!"

Jian Ning was also taken aback by Chen Haochen's words, she suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of the study, then turned her head and whispered: "Don't say such things, especially in front of An Ting!"

Suddenly thought of something, Chen Haochen's expression became serious, he stretched his neck to get close to Jian Ning, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Ning Ning, the person who chased and killed Boss today seems to be the leader of An Ting, right? Why did he want to Kill Boss?"

"This..." Jian Ning didn't know how to answer this kind of question for a while.

Seeing Jian Ning getting stuck, Chen Haochen glared at her, pointed at her and asked, "Could it be because of you? The two of them are fighting for you, right? God, sister Ning Ning, your charm is too invincible Bar!"

"What are you talking about!"

Jian Ning was ashamed and embarrassed, and hurriedly stuffed a piece of meat into the other party's mouth: "There are delicious things, but you can't stop your mouth?"

Chen Haochen ate meat, and finally calmed down for a while, but before Jianning could catch his breath, the other party's strange question popped up again.

"By the way, Sister Ningning, how did you get together with this man named An Ting? And you said he was your husband, when did you get married?"

This series of questions made Jian Ning's head grow big. He put down his chopsticks speechlessly, looked up at him fixedly, and said angrily, "Why do you ask so many questions?"

"Also!" Chen Haochen didn't seem to understand the other party's displeasure, and continued to ask: "Why do you suddenly not remember many things before? What's going on?"