Bo Yanyan didn't wait much and jumped out soon.

Xu Qingcheng watched Bo Yanyan go out and said nothing. Then Xu Qingcheng sat down passively, but Xu Qingcheng soon noticed that Bo Zhifu was holding his hand and did not let go, and Bo Zhifu's chopsticks had already picked up the dishes again and placed them in Xu Qingcheng's bowl.

The man's voice came in a low and solid manner: "Eat."

Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything anymore and tried to struggle, but this person was just like teasing himself, just relaxing slightly, and his slender fingers seemed to be turning around in Xu Qingcheng's palm.

Xu Qingcheng felt itchy and uncomfortable: "Mr. Bo, I can't eat anymore."

It was a protest and was not used to it. Xu Qingcheng frowned, as if his temper was about to break out in an instant.

Bo Zhixue had no doubt at all. If Bo Yanyan hadn't been there, Xu Qingcheng might have slapped himself with his backhand, but even so, Bo Zhixue's eyes looking at Xu Qingcheng did not move away at all.

Under such circumstances, Bo Zhifu nodded and let go of his hand. Xu Qingcheng felt that his palm was sweating, and that Bo Zhifu was being sucked by Bo Zhifu.

But Xu Qingcheng didn't speak up throughout the whole process because she knew very clearly that she would say more and make mistakes.

"Ms. Shen's habits are very similar to those of someone I know, and even his food picky habits are exactly the same." Bo Zhifeng spoke lightly.

Xu Qingcheng froze and knew that Bo Zhifu was talking about himself, but in this case, Xu Qingcheng did not mean to admit it: "Is that right? That's a coincidence. There are actually not many people with similar habits in this world."

Bo Zhifu nodded, but said nothing. Xu Qingcheng was stared at by Bo Zhifu, and he felt extremely uncomfortable when eating. Xu Qingcheng even wanted to escape.

Under such circumstances, Xu Qingcheng endured it and waited for Bo Yanyan to come back, but the more he waited, Bo Yanyan would never have the intention to come back.

Xu Qingcheng could no longer hold back: "Yan Yan hasn't come back yet, I'll go and have a look."

As soon as Xu Qingcheng stood up, Bo Zhifeng had already grabbed Xu Qingcheng's hand again. Then the man stood up suddenly. Bo Zhifeng was very tall. In front of Xu Qingcheng, Xu Qingcheng felt that he was petite and outrageous.

Xu Qingcheng's red lips moved slightly. Before he could say anything, Bo Zhifu's voice came calmly: "Yan Yan is chatting outside."

Xu Qingcheng responded passively, but Bo Zhiqiu's eyes looked at Xu Qingcheng without any change: "Why do I think Miss Shen has been avoiding me?"

"No...I didn't avoid Mr. Bo." Xu Qingcheng explained passively.

Bo Zhifeng's eyes still fell on Xu Qingcheng, not for a moment, I don't know if I believed it or didn't believe this sentence, the awkward atmosphere in the air became more and more obvious.

Under such circumstances, Bo Zhifu was calm and still did not let go of Xu Qingcheng's hand. Then the man asked some questions casually: "Is your job a screenwriter?"

"Yes." Xu Qingcheng replied with a tough bullet.

"That's a coincidence. My wife's job is also a screenwriter." Bo Zhixu suddenly spoke.

Xu Qingcheng froze. When he looked at Bo Zhifu again, he suddenly didn't know what to say, so he could only speak awkwardly: "Is that so? That's a coincidence. Maybe Mr. Bo told me your wife's name, and I might still know her."
Chapter completed!