"Yan Yan was premature, and his body was very weak. Before 3 years old, Yan Yan had more time at home at home. Every month, he was hospitalized because of pneumonia. You can't control such a situation." Still said calm.

Xu Qingcheng took a deep breath, and the pain in his heart.

For Bo Yanyan, everything her was blank. At that time, the child was premature. Xu Qingcheng could probably judge that the child's body would not be good, but he did not expect that in recent years, Bo Yanyan has come here like this.

"Does the doctor say she has always been like this?" Xu Qingcheng couldn't help asking again.

This time, Bo Zhiyu's eyes looked at Xu Qingcheng, and Xu Qingcheng was accelerated by Bo Zhizheng. Because this person was too close to himself, even when this person leaned over, Xu Qingcheng could already hear it clearly Bo Zhizhen's breath.

"What do you care about doing so?" Bo Zhizheng suddenly asked, "Women care so much about Yan Yan, there is only one reason, I want to go to the upper position as Mrs. Bo, so Ms. Shen also thinks?"

Xu Qingcheng's completely dumb mouth was silent: "..."

Bo Zhizheng looked at Xu Qingcheng with a smile, and suddenly he reached out and squeezed Xu Qingcheng's chin like this. Out of care.

When Xu Qingcheng was not calm, Bo Zhiyi's thin lips suddenly passed up. Xu Qingcheng felt vigilant and wanted to resist subconsciously, but Bo Zhiyi did not have the chance to resist such a resistance.

"Qingcheng, don't forget what you promised me, you are my woman, how can I do it to you," Bo Zhizheng's voice is very low, as if reminding Xu Qingcheng.

Xu Qingcheng has a spirit, and the lips of Bo Zhiyu have completely fell on Xu Qingcheng, and they did not give Xu Qingcheng any room for reaction. They were wanton and domineering.

But in such a strong, it seemed to have a hint of patience. It was coaxing Xu Qingcheng, so that Xu Qingcheng accepted himself completely.

Xu Qingcheng did not expect that Bo Zhizheng would kiss herself coldly. Her heartbeat quickly, the complex emotions pressed in her heart became obvious, but in this person's strength, Xu Qingcheng did not even have room for avoided space. Then, then

The current initiative is in the hands of Bo Zhiyu. In addition to compromising, Xu Qingcheng has no second way.

And Bo Zhihuan seemed to realize Xu Qingcheng's compromise, which is the best encouragement for men.

Suddenly, the atmosphere around him changed, and Bo Zhiyu's hand held Xu Qingcheng's waist like this, holding Xu Qingcheng, and the previous kiss became strong.

Xu Qingcheng's brain was blank. Until the air of her chest was completely emptied, Xu Qingcheng gradually lacked oxygen, as if he had tasted the breath of suffocation.

Bo Zhizheng released Xu Qingcheng, but Bo Zhiyu's eyebrows still fell on Xu Qingcheng's body, deep and direct, and seemed to use this look to see what Xu Qingcheng wanted to do.

After Xu Qingcheng got freedom, she still breathed in a large mouth, but she was naturally opened with Bo Zhiyi.

Bo Zhizheng didn't notice it, but under such circumstances, Bo Zhiyu didn't say anything. The low -cut eyebrows were hidden, but this time, Bo Zhiyu's hand held Xu Qingcheng's hand like this. Not released.
Chapter completed!