"Have you been to South Africa?" Bo Zhixu suddenly spoke.

The next moment, Xu Qingcheng rushed to Bo Zhifu's face: "No viewing is allowed! It's very impolite to see people's photos without the owner's permission!"

The album was protected by Xu Qingcheng.

Bo Zhixun looked at Xu Qingcheng's childish behavior and calmly said: "I am your husband, why can't I watch it?"

"No, no!" Xu Qingcheng was extremely firm.

The bright little face was full of rejection.

In this case, Bo Zhifu nodded, but it was not too forced.

Xu Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief and carefully locked the album into the drawer below, which was that he had no intention of sharing with Bo Zhifu.

Bo Zhifu just watched her childish behavior, her face still not changing.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the master bedroom became quiet.

"You see, I'm so small here... I can't sleep with two people." Xu Qingcheng changed the subject.

"Yes." Bo Zhifu did not deny, "I'll sleep on the sofa, you'll sleep on the bed."

This sofa is a double sofa near the corner of Xu Qingcheng's room. It is very cramped and cannot tolerate thin and short floss.

Xu Qingcheng took a look: "You sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa."

You can't bully a disabled person, that's too unreasonable.

Bo Zhifeng smiled silently, his eyebrows and eyes fell on Xu Qingcheng's body, and his hands were still wrapped around her.

Xu Qingcheng seemed to be a little unable to control himself by Bo Zhifu's smile: "That's the decision."

She subconsciously wanted to cover Bo Zhifeng's eyes, otherwise this person would look at him.

But Bo Zhifu tried hard to bring Xu Qingcheng to his legs.

Xu Qingcheng exclaimed, but did not dare to move, so he could only look at Bo Zhixiao as passively: "You..."

"I can't let my wife sleep on the sofa." Bo Zhifu said directly.

"But..." Xu Qingcheng tried to struggle.

"Qingcheng, although the bed is smaller, it is not impossible to sleep with you. At least I don't sleep badly, so I can squeeze it." The thin and straight voice is low and solid.

In the quiet courtyard, there seemed to be a hint of bewitching.

Xu Qingcheng didn't respond, but this hot feeling surrounded all her nerves in an instant.

Bo Zhifu nodded very lightly, and his deep eyes became deeper.

"If you really mind... I'll go out to the living room outside." Bo Zhifu let go of Xu Qingcheng.

The next moment, the man really wanted to walk out of the room.

This action made Xu Qingcheng come to his senses, and he grabbed the man's hand without thinking: "That's it."

If Bo Zhifu really lets go out, Chua Meizhi will definitely know.

As for the matter between Bo Zhixu and Xu Qingcheng, Chua Meizhi was completely unaware of it. She didn't want Chua Meizhi to worry about her.

So Xu Qingcheng had no choice but to compromise.

And just as Wu Zhifu was able to squeeze Xu Qingcheng's weakness and coerce her to compromise.

When the man heard her answer, he had a shallow smile on his eyebrows and eyes, which was very harmless.

"good."

Later, Xu Qingcheng watched Bo Zhifu slowly move to bed.

In the burning eyes of this person, she sat passively by the bed.

Until Bo Zhifu reached out to hug her into her arms, her heartbeats and her palms were sweating.

"Go to sleep."

Bo Zhifu's low voice came, and he was coaxing.

Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything, pressed against the man's chest and listened to his heartbeat.

But what was intertwined in my mind was still seeing gossip news early in the morning.

It shouldn't have been uncomfortable, but now this kind of depression in the chest cannot be dispelled.

Because of this emotion, Xu Qingcheng couldn't help but move.

Bo Zhifu lowered his head, and his voice became even more hoarse: "Sleep well."

Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything, and the moonlight outside the window shone, just seeing the little woman in her arms clearly.

The calm face is always reluctant.

In the end, Bo Zhifu sighed silently: "The incident happened last night is probably due to grandpa's tacit approval."

Xu Qingcheng was stunned and subconsciously raised his head.

Just as Thin Zhifeng lowered her head, their lips were pressed together, making them look more and more ambiguous.

Xu Qingcheng wanted to dodge, but the man's thin lips subconsciously deepened the kiss.

The narrow old-fashioned wooden bed, Xu Qingcheng was trapped in a man's arms and could not move.

She was forced to respond, but she had nowhere to hide in the man's approaching.

In the end, she raised her head and her slender arms hooked her thin neck.

This is a silent compromise.

But in such a compromise, there was a slight resistance: "Stop the swelling...no..."

The sound is vague.

This is not a well-sounding apartment, a country house with almost no sound insulation.

Any movement or even a soft conversation can attract the attention of outsiders.

There is not only Cai Meizhi in the courtyard, but also the aunt and nurse who are accompanying him. Xu Qingcheng is thin-skinned.

Even their place is next door.

But when these words are said, they seem to be vague, and I don’t know if they agree or disagree.

On the contrary, Bo Zhifu had enough kisses, and then let go of Xu Qingcheng: "Be good, I won't move you."

Xu Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief. Bo Zhifu couldn't speak, so the person would not move.

Thinking of this, she gradually relaxed.

Bo Zhifu just hugged her like this.

Until his arms, a steady breathing sound came from him. Bo Zhifu opened his eyes and looked at him with a deep look.

The warmth of the past seems to be gone.

Bo Zhili stood up calmly, as if he was not afraid that Xu Qingcheng would open his eyes.

In the previous kiss, I fed Xu Qingcheng with colorless and tasteless sleeping pills along the thin and whipped kiss.

The dose is very light, and you will not wake up within one or two hours, nor will you bring any side effects to Xu Qingcheng's body.

He looked down at Xu Qingcheng, with a hint of gloom in his eyes.

But in the end, Bo Zhixue said nothing, and the tall figure had already stood up.

It easily occupies the entire space.

Then, he half-squatted beside the old desk cabinet, his eyes falling on the drawer lock on it.

It's also very old-fashioned, such a lock is easy to use for thin and slack.

It was already opened without even having to pay for strength.

The slender fingers with distinct joints calmly took out the album from the drawer.

That was the album I wanted to see before, but Xu Qingcheng quickly locked it up.
Chapter completed!