Bo Zhifu's words were bewitching, but they seemed like rewards.

Xu Qingcheng didn't dare to move and was in a stalemate.

The man's hand passed through her neck, and his thin lips touched her ear, saying word by word: "Don't you want me to stand up? Now I'm standing up, are you unhappy?"

As soon as the words came, the man's kiss came overwhelmed.

Xu Qingcheng wanted to resist, but he could not resist the heartache this person brought to him.

It was a feeling of right and wrong.

What I heard was Bo Zhifeng's low and solid voice: "Qingcheng, call me husband."

After being released, Xu Qingcheng gasped. She looked at Bo Zhifu stubbornly and did not shout.

At this moment, Xu Qingcheng's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

She subconsciously turned her head and looked at Bo Zhifu's eyes.

But in an instant, when he saw the call, Bo Zhifu's hand had already firmly grasped Xu Qingcheng's wrist. The force on the palm of his hand was so great that it was about to swallow Xu Qingcheng in an instant.

Xu Qingcheng's face also changed.

Because there was a hidden phone number on it, Xu Qingcheng knew that it was Bo Zhao's phone number.

After leaving Bo Zhao's apartment and sending a message to Bo Zhao, Bo Zhao must have known it, so it is reasonable for Bo Zhao to call himself now.

But Xu Qingcheng didn't expect that it would be under such circumstances.

"Why not answer?"

The sound of Bo Zhifeng was very low, just like intentional, his teeth just touched Xu Qingcheng's delicate skin.

Xu Qingcheng had no doubt that Bo Zhifu could kill himself on the spot.

She was in a stalemate, her voice calmly, and she was just breathing: "Did Mr. Bo answer any messy phone calls?"

After all, now, personal privacy is leaked extremely well, and there are countless calls for inexplicable advertising and promotion on mobile phones, so in this case, Xu Qingcheng's explanation is reasonable.

But obviously, such an explanation is of no use in the slightest.

Bo Zhifu could tell at a glance that Xu Qingcheng was lying. He lowered his head and sneered, and the movements of his palms became more and more forceful.

Xu Qingcheng was stiff. This feeling only made her feel embarrassed, but Bo Zhifu did not mean to let Xu Qingcheng go.

Soon, Bo Zhifeng's tall figure passed by Xu Qingcheng, and directly attracted Xu Qingcheng's mobile phone.

In an instant, Xu Qingcheng changed his face and exclaimed: "Bo Zhifu, this is my phone number, you can't answer."

Bo Zhifu looked at Xu Qingcheng, not a moment.

It was as if under such circumstances, he could easily arouse Xu Qingcheng's temper.

Let Xu Qingcheng be exposed to himself without reservation.

And at the beginning, Xu Qingcheng could always gently call himself "stop" and "husband".

And in such a tone, there is almost no sincerity.

That was just to make Bo Zhifu happy, because as Xu Qingcheng said, he was her backer and financial backer.

Now, it’s more like Xu Qingcheng’s backer coming back, and he is still a person that Bo Zhifeng can’t touch.

Xu Qingcheng was guarding the Xu family, and Xu Tingxiu was also released from prison. All of this made Xu Qingcheng gradually stop disguising himself, which was a kind of unscrupulous way.

Such unscrupulousness almost made Bo Zhifeng so gloomy, so he didn't even hesitate and picked up Xu Qingcheng's phone.

It was a kind of jealousy, a kind of jealousy that was stingy, just like his woman being coveted. Xu Qingcheng was obviously just a tool to Bo Zhifu.

But even so, Bo Zhifu is not allowed to covet it.

"Why, so nervous?"

The tone of Bo Zhifu is slow, but what he does is not human affairs.

But between such a small inch, the thin rush is well controlled by one's emotions to avoid really hurting Xu Qingcheng.

"Who makes you so nervous, Qingcheng?" Bo Zhiqiu bit Xu Qingcheng's ear and asked word by word, "As long as you say, I won't answer, otherwise I can't guarantee what I will do."

Between the lines, it seems to be whispering, but every word is cruel, which is threatening Xu Qingcheng.

Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything, gasping for breath, while Bo Zhifeng just looked at it like this, of course he could feel Xu Qingcheng's resistance.

There was still a vibrating sound in the cell phone in my ear. Under such circumstances, Bo Zhifu suddenly chuckled: "Or I'll ask myself?"

"No..." Xu Qingcheng exclaimed.

Before I could catch the phone back, I was already pressed back by Bo Zhifu.

Then, Bo Zhifu calmly picked up the phone in front of Xu Qingcheng, but Bo Zhifu didn't say anything throughout the whole process.

Xu Qingcheng's voice came first with a quick voice: "I'm fine, don't worry."

This is for Bo Zhao, and it is also implying that Bo Zhao is not convenient to speak now.

As expected, in Xu Qingcheng's words, Bo Zhao didn't speak anymore, just on the other end of the phone, you could hear Bo Zhao's breathing.

"I'm really good." Xu Qingcheng bit his lip and said quickly.

But the fact is that on the contrary, Xu Qingcheng is not good now. At least in this case, Xu Qingcheng has no ability to resist by being suppressed by Bo Zhifu.

Bo Zhifu looked at Xu Qingcheng with a gloomy face, and only cruelty remained in his deep eyes.

This attitude of trying to cover up is like Xu Qingcheng protecting this man in the dark very well, and he is desperate to protect him.

It seemed as if I was sure that I didn't dare to really attack her, who was pregnant now, so I was unscrupulous.
Chapter completed!