The scorching and affectionate thing seemed to be strong enough to completely embrace Xu Qingcheng into his arms.

Xu Qingcheng probably couldn't stand Bo Zhifu's eyes, and her thoughts were always taken away by Bo Zhifu's eyes. Finally, Xu Qingcheng covered the computer with resentment and left the study without looking back.

Bo Zhifeng was silent, but he was still quiet in the study room.

At night.

Xu Qingcheng was reading picture books for Bo Yanyan. Bo Yanyan listened carefully. When he was drowsy, the little girl did not forget to tell Xu Qingcheng: "Mommy, you go back to your room to sleep at night. I finally got used to sleeping alone. If you come again, you will break up the good habits I have cultivated."

Xu Qingcheng: "..."

I really didn't expect to be disliked by my own daughter. Of course, she knew more clearly why Bo Yanyan did this.

In the end, Xu Qingcheng looked at Bo Yanyan with laughter and tears: "Okay, I'll go back to sleep."

Bo Yanyan really waved his hand beside the bed, and he looked like he was disgusted as much as he wanted. Xu Qingcheng had no choice but to turn around and leave Bo Yanyan's room.

But Xu Qingcheng was not stupid, of course he knew why Bo Yanyan suddenly became like this. Thinking of this, Xu Qingcheng remained silent and walked out of Bo Yanyan's room. Xu Qingcheng saw Bo Zhixiao standing calmly in front of him.

"Yan Yan is asleep?" Bo Zhiqiu took the initiative to find topics to chat with Xu Qingcheng.

Xu Qingcheng nodded, but looked at Bo Zhifu's eyes without any jokes: "Bo Zhifu, don't you think you are despicable if you use Yan Yan?"

This was a question, and even her eyes looked much more gloomy, while Bo Zhifu seemed to be extra calm, and she wrote a bag with one hand: "The premise of being despicable is that Yan Yan also thinks it is despicable, but obviously, she doesn't think so."

With a word, Xu Qingcheng easily criticized her until she couldn't answer. Xu Qingcheng took a deep breath and felt that if he spoke to Bo Zhifu again, he would really make him angry.

Now Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything, and walked towards the room without looking back, but Bo Zhifeng's movements were faster and he had already grabbed Xu Qingcheng's wrist.

Even Bo Zhixun's eyes looked at Xu Qingcheng quieted down. Xu Qingcheng struggled without thinking, but in this person's confinement, Xu Qingcheng couldn't struggle at all.

Xu Qingcheng looked at Bo Zhifu angrily, and Bo Zhifu's voice came calmly: "Are you still angry with me?"

This is not a question knowingly. Xu Qingcheng really thinks that Bo Zhifu was intentional, and then she frowned, but Bo Zhifu's fingertips gently rubbed Xu Qingcheng's back of his hand with a callus.

It seems to be thinking, but it seems to be with extremely complex emotions.

"Let me go." Xu Qingcheng spoke word by word.
Chapter completed!