Six years ago, Xu Qingcheng had always had a good sense of proportion. Even when she was deeply affectionate, Xu Qingcheng could vividly show her identity as Mrs. Bo, and she could quickly control her occasional temper.

Six years later, Xu Qingcheng is indifferent. Even if he occasionally smiles at you, the smile will never reach the corner of his eyes, let alone anger you in this way.

Bo Zhiyi was a little uncomfortable with it, but when he looked at Xu Qingcheng, the next moment, he blurted out: "Okay, then you come back with me."

Bo Zhiyi said this clearly, but the moment he said it, Bo Zhiyi couldn't help but be quiet, feeling a little regretful.

It was like the promise between himself and Xu Qingcheng, but it was broken by Bo Zhiyi alone, but the words he said were like water thrown out and could never be taken back.

Thinking of this, Bo Zhiyi remained calm on the surface. He was already prepared for Xu Qingcheng to refuse or embarrass himself. After all, he had brought this matter on his own initiative.

As a result, Xu Qingcheng's answer was beyond Bo Zhiyi's expectation: "Okay."

This answer made Bo Zhiyi startled. He really couldn't react. The man who was usually so calm was caught off guard now. He probably didn't expect to hear the affirmative answer from Xu Qingcheng's mouth.

Even before this, Bo Zhiyi thought of all the embarrassments he might face, but never thought it would go so smoothly.

Not only that, Xu Qingcheng never let go of the hand holding Bo Zhiyi's sleeve, looking at Bo Zhiyi intently.

Bo Zhiyi had an illusion that he was Xu Qingcheng's last life-saving straw. Xu Qingcheng was begging for him now. If he didn't agree, Xu Qingcheng might change his face on the spot.

This feeling could not be said to be bad for Bo Zhiyi, but it could not be said to be good either. In the end, Bo Zhiyi just stood there, looking at Xu Qingcheng motionless.

"I don't want to be here." Xu Qingcheng repeated her demand again.

Bo Zhiyi lowered his head and his eyes became extremely serious: "Qingcheng, you have to think clearly. We have broken up. This is not like your character. It's too impractical."

Before meeting Xu Qingcheng, Bo Zhiyi felt that it was women who kept coming back.

A woman can easily regret anything she says, but after meeting Xu Qingcheng, Bo Zhiyi didn't think so.

If Xu Qingcheng doesn't love her anymore, that means she really doesn't love her. She can leave without any hesitation. Even her original purpose of coming back can be easily abandoned and ignored.

Now Xu Qingcheng took the initiative to entangle himself. It was impossible for Bo Zhiyi to feel nothing, but more of a feeling of uneasiness, swallowing up all Bo Zhiyi's thoughts little by little.

With this thought, Bo Zhiyi's eyes became much more serious when he looked at Xu Qingcheng.

Xu Qingcheng lowered her eyebrows and thought for a moment, then she raised her head and looked at Bo Zhiyi: "Since we broke up, why did you come?"

She put the question in front of Bo Zhiyang, her eyes did not dodge, she just looked at Bo Zhiyang, as if she wanted to know what this man was thinking now.

"Qingcheng." Bo Zhiyuan read this person's name.

Xu Qingcheng hummed and just looked at Bo Zhiyuan, quietly.

Bo Zhiyi's voice came slowly: "You are Yan Yan's mother. If something happens to you and Yan Yan knows that I know the news but don't come, I will be in trouble and she will be very upset.
Chapter completed!