Without thinking, Xu Qingcheng was about to hang up his phone, but this time, Bo Zhifeng was moving faster. His hand had already grabbed Xu Qingcheng's wrist and looked at Xu Qingcheng gloomy: "His phone?"

In Bo Zhixu's understanding, this man he was the ambiguous man with Xu Qingcheng before, and it was indeed Bo Zhao, but Bo Zhixu didn't know his identity.

Xu Qingcheng did not deny or admit this when facing such Bo Zhifu. Bo Zhifu sneered, and the atmosphere that had calmed down before instantly condensed.

The next moment, Bo Zhifu looked at Xu Qingcheng and spoke word by word: "Assist the phone."

This is an order, not a difference. Even the look at Xu Qingcheng seemed to be about to completely swallow Xu Qingcheng in the next moment.

Xu Qingcheng sneered: "If you don't answer, why do you have to answer the wrong call?"

She was still in a stalemate, otherwise Bo Zhifu would have the chance to answer the phone, but Xu Qingcheng could not be as simple as the surface, and such a tense mood was obvious.

In this case, Bo Zhifu's eyes became colder: "What are you doing so nervous when you make the wrong call?"

Xu Qingcheng couldn't answer the question. When he was about to take away his phone, Bo Zhifeng's movements were faster, and the next moment he had already controlled the phone in Xu Qingcheng's hand.

"Bo Zhifu, this is my phone!" Xu Qingcheng exclaimed.

However, due to pregnancy, and the tall and large people of Bo Zhifu, and the congenital differences between men and women, Xu Qingcheng had no chance of getting it back when the mobile phone fell into Bo Zhifu's hands.

Xu Qingcheng took a deep breath, and Bo Zhifu answered the phone in front of Xu Qingcheng. Bo Zhao's low and solid voice came from the other end of the phone: "Qingcheng."

The sound seemed to come from a very far place, with helplessness and worry, and the simple name could tell that the two had a close relationship.

Bo Zhifu sneered: "Sorry, you have affected my wife and me."

In an instant, Bo Zhao's eyes became cold. If it were before, Bo Zhao would not have provoked Bo Zhifu under such circumstances.

What happened recently has made Bo Zhao's calmness disappear, as if Bo Zhao no longer wants to endure Bo Zhifu's words.

"Bo Zhifu, is it that I influence you and Qingcheng, or are you threatening Qingcheng?" Bo Zhao asked word by word.

Xu Qingcheng listened in surprise, but she didn't expect Bo Zhao to be so direct, and then she didn't dare to breathe. She looked at Bo Zhiwei so carefully, for fear that Bo Zhiwei would hear that the person on the other end of the phone was Bo Zhao.

In this case, Bo Zhifu's brow frowned slightly, because in Bo Zhao's words, Bo Zhifu also felt that the voice was familiar.

And at this moment, Xu Qingcheng had to snatch his phone back from Bo Zhifu's hands without thinking.

But Bo Zhifu's reaction was very fast and he did not give Xu Qingcheng such an opportunity at all.

Xu Qingcheng failed, and then she quickly shouted at Bo Zhao on the other end of the phone: "You hung up the phone, I'm fine, there's nothing wrong, don't worry about me."

This fast speech was a nervousness towards Bo Zhao, and this nervousness made Bo Zhifu's gloom become more and more obvious in Bo Zhifu's eyes.
Chapter completed!