Bo Zhiyu's big hand is across the pregnant women's skirt like this, as if gently stroking.

And the quiet child in the belly, because of the movement of Bo Zhi, instantly became restless, as if responding to Bo Zhi.

"Now the fetal movement is not the same as before. This stinky boy can no longer punch and kick." Bo Zhizheng said again.

He didn't care about Xu Qingcheng at all, and his hand suddenly stopped. Xu Qingcheng's obvious feeling that the child rolled in the heart of Bo Zhiyu's palm.

A wave line formed by the belly.

In the ear, it is Bo Zhihuan's low magnetic voice: "Don't bully Mommy, Mommy is very hard for you."

This attitude is not the same as a father. It is very much looking forward to the birth of the child in this belly.

Such a thin and uncle made Xu Qingcheng completely unable to fight. To be correct, it was the idea of ​​not being able to touch the thinness.

The more indifferent the surface of this person, the more creepy. And the hand that had been broken out before, once again returned to Bo Zhiyu's palm.

"Go home with me." He said lightly, between the lines, but Xu Qingcheng was not allowed to have any resistance.

But at the moment Bo Zhizheng held Xu Qingcheng, Xu Qingcheng's hand was quickly drawn out of Bo Zhiyu's palm.

Even Xu Qingcheng looked at Bo Zhiyu's eyes with a bit of coldness, as if he didn't take Bo Zhiyu in his eyes too much.

Bo Zhizheng looked down at his falling palm, his brows had been twisted instantly, it was a kind of unhappiness.

At least, no one dares to refuse himself like this, not to mention a person who is controlled by himself in his palm.

It was almost instantaneous that Xu Qingcheng felt suffocating boldness, but even in this case, she still did not change the color.

Xu Qingcheng faced Bo Zhiyu's eyes, and the words seemed to be calm and calm: "President Bo, you should not take care of Miss Bo now, rather than find me here."

Speaking, Xu Qingcheng seemed to laugh at herself, and she laughed: "After all, the children in my stomach are unknown. Compared with Miss Bo, it is good."

Her cavity has a thorns, and her voice looks sharp, and she even looks at Bo Zhiyu's eyes without any jokes.

A lived hedgehog that lives alive, the whole body's thorns have been erected, and even such a tone is indifferent.

When the words fell, Xu Qingcheng presented, and he didn't want to entangle with Bo Zhihuan for a second.

When Xu Qingcheng turned around, she was a little surprised. Bo Zhizhen didn't have any movements, but it didn't mean that Xu Qingcheng relaxed his vigilance.

Soon, she heard Bo Zhiyu's voice slowly came from behind: "Nanyin's children did not keep it."

In a word, it was really surprising to let Xu Qingcheng's footsteps stop.

After all, I know about Bo Nanyin. This person is an extremely extreme person, and it will not stop.

Now there is such a good trump card, Bo Nanyin will keep this child when he goes out. And the attitude of Bo Zhizhen he saw that day, carefully.

It doesn't look like a man who can be indifferent to this sentence now.
Chapter completed!