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Chapter 184

Xu Qingcheng wanted to hang up the phone, but Xu Qingcheng couldn't get his phone because the whole process was under the control of Bo Zhifu.

Because of the sudden barbarity of Bo Zhifeng, Xu Qingcheng couldn't help but make a depressing sound.

Bo Zhao on the other end of the phone naturally heard it, and his breathing became obvious, but even in this case, Bo Zhao remained silent.

To be calmer, Bo Zhao is also the best. It is impossible for him to be embarrassed under such circumstances.

Xu Qingcheng bit his lip and tried not to make shameful sounds, but the more he did so, the more he could put down his figure and coax him.

It’s not really coaxing, it’s just simply embarrassing the people on the other end of the phone.

This is a war without gunpowder, and Bo Zhifu has taken all the initiative.

"I'm really good..." Xu Qingcheng was already suppressing his tone, and said to Bo Zhao with begging in this tone.

It was already in a mess and didn't want to be even more embarrassed in front of Bo Zhao. Bo Zhao knew Xu Qingcheng, and finally, under such circumstances, Bo Zhao took the initiative to hang up the phone.

Seeing Bo Zhao hanging up the phone, Xu Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you think I can't find him after you die?" Bo Zhifeng's gloomy tone came, lowering his figure was questioning Xu Qingcheng.

Xu Qingcheng looked at Bo Zhifu in shock. In this person's words, he instantly understood that his mobile phone had been under Bo Zhifu's surveillance.

Such a long period of silence was enough to position Bo Zhao's position, so for a moment, Xu Qingcheng was frightened, but soon, Xu Qingcheng calmed down.

She lowered her head and sneered: "Then you look for it."

After the words came, Xu Qingcheng didn't speak anymore. She looked at the embarrassing reflection in the floor-to-ceiling window.

But she was provoking Bo Zhifu without fear of death. It was a kind of unintentional stubbornness, and under such circumstances, there was absolutely no room for compromise.

Bo Zhifu looked at Xu Qingcheng so heavily, and then became more barbaric and reckless.

Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything, her hand grabbed the edge of the handrail, as if she was extremely depressed.

Until the end, Xu Qingcheng's eyes were dissipated, and there was a thin mist. The roses outside the window were stained with dew and looked even more charming.

Everything gradually came to an end.

Xu Qingcheng trembled slightly, and Bo Zhifu hugged Xu Qingcheng like this, with a hoarse voice, but with a warning: "Mrs. Bo, Ancheng has no secret to me. Don't let me know what you did on my back, do you understand?"

This was a warning, Xu Qingcheng knew very well. But she didn't say anything throughout the whole process, just breathing heavily.

But Bo Zhifu had returned to his usual calmness. He picked up Xu Qingcheng as if nothing had happened and walked directly into the bathroom.

He was obviously a pregnant person, but this force seemed insignificant in Bo Zhifu's hands. Xu Qingcheng subconsciously hooked Bo Zhifu's neck because he was afraid that he would fall down.

It seemed as if she was moved by this person at the beginning, she had thought that Bo Zhifu could hold herself like this countless times. But now when it really came true, Xu Qingcheng felt that she was not at all happy.

Because the terrifying emotions have lingered every nerve around her, now that you can coax your thin slut, your backhand can kill you.

In the end, Xu Qingcheng didn't speak. Bo Zhifu didn't say anything, and quickly cleaned up Xu Qingcheng and put it back on the big bed.

The atmosphere between the two was a little tight, and the air in the master bedroom became depressed.
Chapter completed!
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