Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"I can't see you these days, people miss you, how about you? Do you miss me?"

Fu Wanwan's initiative and enthusiasm made Bao Siheng a little surprised. For so many years, he was used to being a chaser and felt her closeness, but during this time, he seemed to be the object of being chased, and he always felt... A little uncomfortable.

It seems... not the kind of ecstasy that I have imagined many times?
Bao Siheng slowly raised his hand, ready to cover the back of the person in his arms, thought for a while, and put it down again, only reminded softly: "Wanwan, this is a meeting room, you can see it from the outside, so the influence is not good."

"Si Heng, do you still remember Mingxuan?"

In the high-end western restaurant, Fu Wanwan, who was sitting opposite Bo Siheng, resumed her usual celebrity style, with a delicate face and elegant movements.

"It seems... I still have a little impression." Bao Siheng thought about it seriously, "There was a time when he was very fond of clinging to you when he was young, and he even confessed his love to you."

"Ah, that's all in the past!" As if nostalgic for the feeling of being chased when she was a child, Fu Wanwan smiled more and more coquettishly, "He's married now, the wedding was just held a few days ago, Si Heng, We have been together for so long, or we also..."

Bao Siheng paused, put down the knife and fork in his hand, and looked up at the woman opposite him seriously.

"Wanwan, have you really thought about it?"

"Ok!"

Fu Wanwan nodded without thinking, not only she had thought it over, but the whole family had thought it up too!
Looking at the other woman and nodding firmly, Bao Siheng was in a daze.Although his heart was also trembling, it was not as intense as he imagined. This scene was so dreamy, but when it actually happened, he seemed to...

It seemed that Bao Siheng couldn't see his own heart clearly.

During this period of time, many things happened, he was not blind, he also saw many things, although he tried his best to give the other party his own preference, but the love was mixed with other substances, it was still his original love. Pursuit?

"Si Heng...you seem...unhappy?"

The other party's calmness caused the smile on Fu Wanwan's face to collapse. She was a little disappointed, but she expected the other party to give her an affirmative answer.

"No, I just..."

"Just what?"

Seeing the other party's downcast eyes lost in thought, Fu Wanwan became more and more anxious. She suddenly remembered something and her expression changed: "Is it because of Fang Jianning? It's because she's back that it affects our relationship, isn't it?"

Bao Siheng's eyes suddenly became deep, and he looked at the opposite person quietly.

"It has nothing to do with her, so, Wanwan, you don't need to do so many things."

"What do you mean by that..."

Fu Wanwan's expression became a little unnatural, but she was still stubborn: "Si Heng, I just don't want anyone to destroy our relationship. We have already missed it once, and I don't want to miss it again this time, so..."

"Let's eat first, the steak won't taste good when it's cold."

Fu Wanwan froze in place, she had already taken the initiative to this point, isn't she humble enough?
Thinking of all the things Bo Siheng did when he pursued him before, Fu Wanwan suddenly got up, picked up his bag and left.

Watching the pretty figure leave, Bao Siheng put down the tableware, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

It's not that he can't feel the other party's hints, but after so many years, the rhythm he was used to was suddenly disrupted by the other party, which turned into pressure invisibly.

At the other end of the restaurant, Fang Jianjing was sitting quietly. The steak on the plate seemed to be particularly delicious. She had noticed the two of them when they came in and had no intention of eavesdropping. To appreciate it.

"Why are you here?"

Just as Fang Jianning was feasting, he suddenly heard a slightly annoyed voice.

Oops, found out!
Fang Jianning turned her head, looked at the man staring at him with a cold face, grinned the corners of her mouth, and forced out a bit of a sneer: "What a coincidence, Boss!"

Knowing that he was in a bad mood, she didn't want to hit the gun directly.

"skillful?"

Bao Siheng sized her up sternly. It seemed that she had been here for a long time, and his expression became even uglier: "What did you hear just now?"

The man's attitude of believing that she was an eavesdropper made Fang Jianing very upset. He just happened to come here to eat a steak. As for this attitude?

Then, Fang Jianning's expression changed, leaning on the back of the chair, raised his head and looked at the man, neither humble nor overbearing: "I heard everything I should and should not hear, there is no way, the distance is so long, does Bo always have any dissatisfaction? That's really embarrassing!"

The man's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the anger was faintly beating in the bottom of his eyes, but he was helpless.

"I'm too lazy to care about you!"

After leaving a word, Bao Siheng quickly left. Fang Jianning suppressed the sneer on his face, lowered his head and picked up the knife and fork to finish the unfinished steak, but suddenly lost his appetite.

"Si...heng, where are you...do you...do you love me or not?"

On the opposite side of the video, the drunk Fu Wanwan was wearing a red dress and staggered to the side.

"Did you see, behind me... behind me is the abyss, I... I want to jump, I want to jump! It's all... because of you, because of you!"

"Wanwan, come down!"

On the top floor of the International Building, when Bao Siheng went out, he saw a person standing on a high place. It was very windy. Her hair and dress were pulled by the wind, and with her wobbly body fluttering, there was a sense of broken beauty. .

But Bo Siheng didn't care to appreciate this kind of beauty, he stepped forward quickly, just wanting to bring Fu Wanwan down quickly, but he just took two steps, but was stopped by Fu Wanwan who suddenly noticed.

"Don't come here!"

Fu Wanwan tilted her head, looked at him with blurred eyes, and then smiled sadly.

"Si Heng...you come here!"

"Wanwan, be obedient, come down quickly!"

Bao Siheng stretched out his hand towards her, wanting to step forward, but he was afraid of offending her, so he could only stare at her closely, and slowly moved forward while soothing her.

"Wanwan, you're drunk, it's dangerous here, come here, come to me!"

"I'm not drunk!"

Fu Wanwan raised his hand, and the empty wine bottle for the narration fell instantly. A few seconds later, there was a dull shattering sound, and Bao Siheng's heart also missed a few beats. The eyes staring at Fu Wanwan did not dare to loosen a bit, his Adam's apple moved, and he called softly again.

"Wanwan, what do I have to do to get you down?"

"Hehe..." Fu Wanwan laughed, shaking her legs in the air, and casually looked at the extremely nervous person opposite, feeling very satisfied in her heart, "Will you agree to any request I make?"

"Yes!"

Bo Siheng didn't hesitate at all.

"Then let's get married!"

The air became quiet in an instant. Before Bao Siheng could answer, the smile on Fu Wanwan's face became stiff, and then became distorted by anger. She stood up angrily, picked up the wine bottle and threw it on the ground.

"Didn't you say that as long as I mention it, you will agree? Liar, liar, you liar!"

The roar with a crying voice mixed with the shattering sound of the glass bottle deeply hurt Bao Siheng's tense nerves.

"Bo Siheng, believe it or not, I jumped from here today, do you think I'm afraid to jump?"