If Bo Zhifu stays here, Bo Nanyin will definitely be furious, not to mention that he and Bo Zhifu have nothing to say.

As a result, Xu Qingcheng was surprised, because in the next two or three days, Xu Qingcheng could see Bo Zhifu anytime and anywhere. Even at night, the man was sleeping in the master bedroom.

It was obvious that no one had ever talked to anyone, and the atmosphere was so uncomfortable that Bo Zhifu had no intention of leaving. Xu Qingcheng felt that Bo Zhifu was comparing with him and disgusting the game.

Xu Qingcheng was very sure that he was really disgusted by Bo Zhifu.

Bo Zhifu is like a person who is fine. He cooks for Xu Qingcheng for three meals a day, and will pick on Xu Qingcheng's words and deeds, just like an old monk who has entered into meditation. Xu Qingcheng has no way to use Bo Zhifu.

But in such a space, the saddest person is Xu Qingcheng, so Xu Qingcheng is disgusting with different ways, hoping that Bo Zhiqing will leave on his own initiative.

"I don't drink it. The temperature of this milk is too high. If it cools down, it won't taste the first time it's ready."

"I don't like this dish either. I'm tired of eating it. It's all about it every day. I don't have an appetite and don't want to eat."

"I don't like this locker room. I feel uncomfortable when I look at me. I don't promise if I will dislike it. I just hurt myself."

Xu Qingcheng was making troubles in various ways, looking for slutty and servants, and he took this difficulty to the fullest.

Even the servant was a little worried when he saw Xu Qingcheng, and he expressed his meaning implicitly with Bo Zhifu in private.

Only Bo Zhifu didn't see it. He calmly faced Xu Qingcheng's abnormal requests, which ultimately made Xu Qingcheng unable to stand it.

It is better to be patient and slandering. In this regard, Xu Qingcheng is really not a match for Bo Zhifu, and has not been since the beginning. Otherwise, Xu Qingcheng would not have fallen into Bo Zhifu's trap step by step and then become out of control.

By the time Xu Qingcheng discovered it, it was too late.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingcheng's breathing became more and more cramped. Looking at the old man in front of her, she almost collapsed: "Bo Zhifu, what the hell are you going to do!"

Bo Zhihui's eyelids didn't even lift up, and he ignored Xu Qingcheng's anger. Xu Qingcheng was nervous and knew that Bo Zhihui would not explain anything to him at all. She simply turned around and left. When she walked out of the study, Xu Qingcheng closed the door of the study heavily.

The door frames shook, and the servants outside were even more arrogant and dared not breathe.

But Bo Zhifeng's glasses with gold-edged glasses, his sharp eyes were hidden under the lenses and quickly flashed by.

Then, Bo Zhifeng's cell phone vibrated. It was Li Cheng's phone call. Li Cheng's voice came respectfully: "Mr. Bo, you want me to check it, it has been found out."

Bo Zhifu nodded, and an email from Li Cheng appeared on the other end of the computer, but Li Cheng did not hang up the phone and roughly explained the matter.
Chapter completed!