The moment Bo Zhifu looked over, Xu Qingcheng became more and more uneasy.

But Bo Zhifu was like a person who was fine, calmly pushed the electric wheelchair and drove into the master bedroom.

Xu Qingcheng just looked at it, his eyes fixed at a certain place.

"What are you looking at? Mrs. Bo?" Bo Zhi frowned and called Xu Qingcheng lightly.

Xu Qingcheng suddenly came to his senses and coughed awkwardly.

Now, she waved her hand immediately: "Nothing."

Bo Zhixue didn't know if he believed it or not. His voice was normal, with a little hoarseness: "Go and help me put some water, I want to take a bath."

"Take a bath?" Xu Qingcheng was stunned.

"Is there any problem?" Bo Zhifu obviously doesn't like what someone questioned him.

Xu Qingcheng shook his head: "No."

It was almost a command and an action, and Bo Zhifu handed the clothes to Xu Qingcheng.

Xu Qingcheng took it passively. The man's clothes also had a faint tobacco smell and a lavender-scented aftershave, which was not very bad.

It's just a matter of taking a bath, it's too ambiguous.

But Xu Qingcheng thought that she was asking for trouble now and she wanted to find the murderer.

So, you can only compromise.

She threw her clothes into the dirty laundry basket and then quietly put water.

...

In the bathroom.

When Bo Zhifu came in pushing the wheelchair, Xu Qingcheng just turned around and looked at him.

Seeing that the man was about to take off his shirt, Xu Qingcheng made up his mind: "I'll help you."

The slender fingers with clear joints stopped on the buttons of the shirt, and the expression was a bit secret: "How to help?"

Hmm.

This is the same as how to thank you.

Xu Qingcheng walked towards him quietly, leaned over quietly, and flexibly unbuttoned the man's shirt with his green fingers.

Bo Zhifeng looked at him for a moment, his eyes gradually sinking a little.

Because Xu Qingcheng was pregnant, she looked much plump. In addition, she was wearing maternity clothes, and at this position, she showed off her good figure.

And the tip of the nose was Xu Qingcheng's faint fragrance.

It doesn't have any perfume smell, it seems to be coming from Xu Qingcheng.

"What did you apply?" Bo Zhifeng's hand unconsciously put on her waist.

This action is too obvious to Xu Qingcheng.

After a moment of stiffness, she still answered seriously: "The fragrance I customized before."

"Which brand is from, I'll turn around and have someone send it to you." Bo Zhifu said lightly.

"Okay." Xu Qingcheng nodded.

Another button of the shirt slid down, and the big hand that was resting on his waist suddenly tightened.

She was caught off guard and almost fell in front of Bo Zhifu.

"Bo Zhifeng..." Xu Qingcheng was shocked.

"What are you doing?" The man asked Xu Qingcheng in a low voice.

Xu Qingcheng was a little innocent, and his porcelain white face began to turn slightly red, but there was a bit of ambiguity under the bright lights in the bathroom.

What can she do?

And this time, Bo Zhifu looked at her with a straight look.

"Are you skillful in unbuttoning the man?" Bo Zhifu asked directly, his voice even heavier.

Xu Qingcheng bit his lip and did not speak.

I can't tell Bo Zhifu that I used to taking care of my younger brother?

However, this lip biting action makes it look much more charming.

"Mrs. Bo, what are you going to do?" Bo Zhifu asked word by word, pinching Xu Qingcheng's chin.

Xu Qingcheng felt that Bo Zhifu was too confusing and too pretentious. Isn’t it just a matter of men and women? As for being so vague?

She made up her mind and simply blocked Bo Zhifeng's thin lips.

Crazy and bold moves.

This action made Bo Zhifu stunned. He probably didn't expect Xu Qingcheng to do this suddenly?

But Nephrite Wenxiang took the initiative to throw herself into her arms. As a normal man, Bo Zhifu would not refuse. His hands tightened against Xu Qingcheng's waist.

Xu Qingcheng had already been entangled, but she didn't notice that she was sitting on Bo Zhifeng's legs.

However, this man with a paralyzed lower body had no weakness in his legs.

Muscle hard.

"Mrs. Bo, are you taking the initiative?" Bo Zhixun waited for Xu Qingcheng to let go, and then asked word by word.

The deep eyes were already filled with a dangerous aura.

Xu Qingcheng was a little cowardly, but he still bit his lip and asked seriously: "Didn't you ask me how to thank me?"

Bo Zhifu: "…"

Oh.

I didn't expect that the text messages would have such an effect.

Before Bo Zhifu had time to speak, Xu Qingcheng asked again: "But, your legs..."

This is vague, but Bo Zhifu is a man, so you can understand it immediately.

"What did you say?" Bo Zhifu's tone was in danger.

Xu Qingcheng regretted it a little, but it was too late.

"I don't mean that..." Xu Qingcheng wanted to explain, and subconsciously looked at Bo Zhifu. His beautiful big eyes were a little innocent, but such innocentness was even more bewitching.

The next moment, the man took all his breath away.

It was not until Xu Qingcheng felt that her breathing began to be unsmooth, that she struggled to get up.

Compared to Xu Qingcheng's face, Bo Zhifeng was still dressed and sat in a wheelchair.

Such a posture is described lightly as if nothing has happened.

Then, Bo Zhifu's voice came calmly: "Mrs. Bo, I think you misunderstood."

"What?" Xu Qingcheng was still a little light.

"I just replied to your message, afraid that you will be embarrassed." Bo Zhifu slowly answered Xu Qingcheng's question word by word.

Xu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he couldn't even say awkwardly.

“!!!”
Chapter completed!