"This is impossible." Xu Qingcheng came back to his senses and spoke lightly, "Tang Yu and I were not what we said outside. We broke up very early, and Tang Yu would not turn back. Now we are together, we just need each one."

Chen Feng nodded, but he didn't continue the topic: "You should pay attention to safety yourself. If you need it, call me anytime."

"Okay." Xu Qingcheng nodded.

Then Chen Feng hung up the phone, and Bo Zhifu just brought out the fruit. The moment Xu Qingcheng's screen dimmed, Bo Zhifu had already seen the caller ID on it, which was Chen Feng's name.

Xu Qingcheng also noticed it, but throughout the whole process, Xu Qingcheng was expressionless and did not take this matter seriously. He still sat quietly on the sofa, looked down at the documents in the pad, but still didn't take care of Bo Zhifu.

Bo Zhifeng was calm and naturally sat down next to Xu Qingcheng and handed the peeled grapes to Xu Qingcheng's mouth: "You like roses and grapes."

Xu Qingcheng frowned and took a passive bite. It was very sweet, and Bo Zhifeng's eyes were already looking at Xu Qingcheng: "Did you call Shen Feng? Don't Tang Yu care?"

This sounds like a slight whisper. Xu Qingcheng looked at Bo Zhiwei with a smile, and then he said lightly: "Tang Yu is much better than Mr. Bo. After all, Tang Yu knows more things than Mr. Bo, and he also knows what to ask and what not to ask."

It sounds like an irresponsible tone, but when he looked at Bo Zhifu, Xu Qingcheng still looked provocative.

Bo Zhifu was particularly uncomfortable when Xu Qingcheng looked at him. This feeling was like there was a secret between Xu Qingcheng and himself. He was far less familiar with everything between Xu Qingcheng than Tang Yulai.

This feeling was so squeaked that Bo Zhifu couldn't hold back anymore. Xu Qingcheng didn't even look at Bo Zhifu. He calmly lowered his head and continued to look at the pad, quietly eating the fruits prepared by the man, and was particularly calm.

Suddenly, Xu Qingcheng's chin was pinched by Bo Zhifu's hand and looked at Bo Zhifu half forcibly.

When Xu Qingcheng was pinched by this person, she couldn't speak, so she didn't bother to say anything until Bo Zhifeng's voice came in a low and solid manner: "Qingcheng, really, I don't feel anything about me?"

Bo Zhifu asked every word clearly. When he looked at Xu Qingcheng again, his eyes were free of jokes, as if he was waiting for Xu Qingcheng to answer with great patience.

Xu Qingcheng felt uncomfortable being pinched, and reached out and quickly patted Bo Zhifu's hand, but Bo Zhifu still followed the same answer: "Answer, Qingcheng, do you really have no feelings for me?"

"Yes." Xu Qingcheng, who got the freedom, gave a positive answer. When he looked at Bo Zhifu, he was even a little cruel.

Bo Zhifu just looked at it and didn't answer immediately.

Xu Qingcheng was stared at by Bo Zhifu, and his scalp felt numb, but Xu Qingcheng had no intention of compromise: "B Zhifu, let alone now, I didn't feel anything six years ago, and I didn't even have any hatred for you."

If you don’t hate someone, it’s not that you don’t care about it, but that you completely give up on this person.

Sometimes Bo Zhifu still hopes that Xu Qingcheng can hate him instead of completely breaking his mind. At least this person hates him, Bo Zhifu still thinks that Xu Qingcheng cares.

But in Xu Qingcheng's eyes, there was no longer any light to Bo Zhifu, only a suppressed emotion. He forced both of them to the limit little by little.
Chapter completed!