Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Bo Siheng, who had changed into a bathrobe, looked much more normal, even though the bathrobe was pink.

Bao Siheng walked out of the bathroom expressionlessly, then turned his head to look at Jian Ning, the two of them simultaneously realized a very embarrassing question.

There is only one bed in the room, how will the two of them sleep?

After reacting, Jian Ning immediately walked towards the bed, but the other party had a natural advantage, and saw Bao Siheng step forward with his long legs, and he was in front of the bed in an instant.

Jian Ning pointed at the bed, very unconvinced: "This is my bed!"

Bao Siheng stood in front of Jianning, confidently saying, "I'm a wounded man!"

"I've let you sleep all day!"

Bao Siheng slightly raised his eyebrows to correct her: "I just lay down for a whole day. If I remember correctly, someone slept on my chest?"

"You..." When it came to the matter of sleeping on your chest, Jian Ning's face became hot and she was powerless to refute. She glared at him in embarrassment: "I'm too lazy to fight with you!"

Jian Ning turned around and dug out the extra blanket from the closet, then leaned on the sofa silently, curled up her legs, and covered the blanket again, planning to just talk about it overnight.

"You seem to be working hard like this!" Bao Siheng said suddenly, "Should I make room for you? Anyway, your bed is so big, two people can sleep in it!"

"Who wants to sleep in the same bed with you!" Jian Ning directly turned back, then turned over and closed her eyes.

In the darkness, Bao Siheng raised the corners of his mouth.

After an unknown amount of time, Bao Siheng slowly opened his eyes, and the moonlight came in from the window and shone on the person on the sofa.

The man's face turned back at some point, and he was fast asleep with his arms under his head like a child.

She is still the same, her habit of sleeping on her side has not changed at all!
Bao Siheng got up slowly, then went over lightly and carried the person on the sofa back to the bed.

Just as he moved her head from the crook of his arms to the pillow, he saw her unconsciously part her mouth and smile.

What a sweet dream, fool!
Bao Siheng gently scratched the tip of her nose, then covered her with the quilt, straightened her waist, and turned around.

The moment Bao Siheng turned around, the tenderness on his face disappeared, replaced by a cold face and a pair of sharp eyes like a falcon.

Bao Siheng opened the door and walked out.

Early in the morning, Jian Ning woke up from her big bed. She stretched out habitually. Suddenly, her fingertips seemed to touch something. It was warm and delicate, like...

human skin?

Suddenly, all the memories of what happened yesterday flooded into her mind instantly, she turned her head suddenly, and even forgot to breathe.

Sure enough, a handsome face appeared beside her.

Yes, at this time she was lying on her big bed, and beside her lay a man who was not her husband - Bo Siheng!

Jian Ning's whole body was concentrated in an instant, she hurriedly raised her hand and pulled up the quilt, and seeing that the two people under the quilt were still fully dressed, she finally let out her suffocated breath.

Damn it, how did I get back to bed last night?
Jian Ning tried hard to remember all the details of last night, but the last memory was only that she fell asleep on the sofa. As for the things that happened later, she couldn't even think about it!

Forget it, this is not the top priority now!
Jian Ning silently comforted herself, then raised her head to secretly look at Bao Siheng beside her, only to see that the man's eyes were closed, his breathing was even, and he was still in a deep sleep.

God help me too!

Jian Ning was secretly thankful, then shook her body from side to side like a maggot, trying to move her body out of the bed with the smallest movement range.

The last foot was also taken out from the bed, Jian Ning breathed a sigh of relief, but a bigger challenge was yet to come!
That damned Bao Siheng slept on the outside of the bed, the head of the bed was the wall, and the end of the bed was the wardrobe. That is to say, if she wanted to get out of bed smoothly, she had to step over this man!
But this guy is tall and big, he doesn't look too easy to ride, but besides this, there is no better way, after thinking about it again and again, Jian Ning is still a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Heartbroken, Jian Ning decided to do just that!
After some gestures, Jian Ning figured out the most suitable posture. She first knelt on the bed with both legs, then raised her buttocks, put one hand on the pillow, and put the other hand over the top of Bao Siheng's head. On the edge of the bed, and slowly stretch the outer leg across.

Seeing her legs pass Bao Siheng a little bit and then landed firmly on the bed, Jian Ning silently gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.

very perfect!

But the joy did not last for one second, and Jian Ning suddenly found a more embarrassing question:
The hands passed, and the legs passed, but the stomach didn't pass!

At this moment, her swollen belly due to pregnancy happened to be fixed on Bo Siheng's abdomen, and even got stuck on his bandage.

Jian Ning twisted her clumsy body with difficulty, trying to move her stomach over, but moving around, there was no substantial breakthrough except for the abdomen of the person under her shaking.

How can this be good?
Jian Ning subconsciously raised her head to look at Bao Siheng's face, but at this moment, the other party just opened his eyes slowly.

The four eyes met, Jian Ning was so embarrassed that he could use his toes to reveal three rooms and one living room...

Bao Siheng's eyes first looked at her sleepily, then looked up and down, and instantly became clear.

"Ah, that... I didn't do it on purpose..." After a brief moment of stiffness, Jian Ning quickly explained, after all, it was really embarrassing for him to be in such a posture early in the morning.

Jian Ning hurriedly wanted to slip away, but Bao Siheng didn't want to give her that chance, so he suddenly raised his arm and put it on her waist.

Seeing Bao Siheng's unconscious smile, Jian Ning felt his scalp go numb, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...what do you want to do?"

Bao Siheng laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed, and while gently pressing down his hands on her back, he stared into her eyes and whispered: "You're so proactive, I should respond, shouldn't I?" ?”

As he said, he immediately raised his neck and was about to lean towards her face.

Seeing that he was serious, Jian Ning was anxious and panicked, her little face turned pale with fright, she raised a hand to press Bao Siheng's chest: "You... you, you, don't be a hooligan! I warn you You, An Ting, are in the next room, I just need to call out to you and it's over!"

But Bao Siheng grabbed her hand, and with a little force, he easily moved her hand away. He smiled, "Hey, it's such a disappointment to mention that name at this moment..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bao Siheng was hit head-on by a jet of viscous liquid. He subconsciously closed his eyes, and then fell back onto the bed like a dead fish.

Yes, Jane Ning threw up...

She actually vomited directly in his face!
Jian Ning jumped off the bed covering his mouth, and then rushed into the bathroom. Bao Siheng lay quietly on the bed, with a sour smell lingering in his nose, he held his breath, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, his face as dead ashes.

This is... a suffocating experience...