Chapter 4: Displeasure
"You let go of me!" The smell emanating from Luo Qifeng's body was obviously fresh and smelly, but Ai Yimo resisted it in his heart.
Perhaps, she still can't accept that she lost her body like this, and she is still with a completely strange man!
"Say, what are you looking for?"
Facing each other in the dark, Ai Yimer's vigilance and resistance made Luo Qifeng inexplicably displeased.
Woman, it's hard to understand!
This woman was still enthusiastic under him just now, so why should she play the trick of refusing and welcoming again?
"Where's my satchel?" The room was dark, the lights downstairs were extinguished, and his eyes were accustomed to the darkness, and Aimer could vaguely see the furnishings in the room.
It's definitely a girl's room, with delicate dressers, floor-hanging curtains, and even countless teddy bears, large and small.
But what about her bag? Why is her bag missing?
"Sneer......" let go of Ai Yimer's hand with a sneer, and Luo Qifeng turned on the lamp next to the bed. Say, how much money do you want? β
The orange light and shadow were mostly covered by Luo Qifeng's long body, the bath towel only wrapped around his lower body, and there were water droplets on his strong chest from time to time.
It's just that at this moment, Ai Yimo is not in the mood to glance at Luo Qifeng a few more times, her gaze hurriedly swept every corner of the room, and finally her unclothed body rushed straight to the bed, turning over the sheets over and over again.
The blood stains on the sheets were a little glaring, but it wasn't because of that that that it made Aimer's eyes red again.
She can't lose her bag!
She put all the documents she needed to report to Yin's company tomorrow in her bag, without those documents, how could she enter Yin's company?
If she can't enter Yin's enterprise, how can she get close to that person?
"Where's my satchel? Where did you put my satchel? β
Throwing the last glimmer of hope to Luo Qifeng, Ai Yimo propped up the bed with his hands and watched him pacing gracefully to the bed.
"That's enough money to buy you for a night, right? Of course, it should be enough to buy the satchel you mentioned......" His voice was faint, gentle and lazy, and he looked at her embarrassed like this, and only after a long time did he lift the undried check off her head.
Her bag? The ghost has only seen her bag, maybe this is how she asked him for money in disguise, right?
Her eagerness, like that of the women, disgusted him. Originally, it was a deal for each to take what he needed, but at this moment, where did he get lost in his heart?
Thin pieces of paper floated down her cheeks, and Ai Yimo finally understood what Luo Qifeng was doing to her. She had never wanted to be mad like she did now, she straightened her back, calmly picked up the check, and threw it in Luo Qifeng's face!
"Put, bag, bag, return, give, me!"
Her head hurts, her body hurts, she really shouldn't drink, it's all the fault of alcohol!
"Don't take an inch." The corners of his lips were still slightly raised, but Luo Qifeng's eyes were extremely cold. "Take the money and disappear immediately."
He was most disgusted by those who borrowed the night. Love, just stalking the woman, and in front of her, do you also want to hold on to him?
From beginning to end, she didn't look at the check, didn't she know that Ta Luo Qifeng had always been generous to women, and how amazing the numbers on the check were?
Now, she doesn't want money, this kind of woman with other plans is the most difficult to deal with!
"Give me back the bag! You're not going to give it back to me, are you? Okay, I'll find it myself, I'll find it myself! Despite the excruciating pain, Aimer headed straight for the neatly arranged teddy bears.
"What are you doing!" When Ai Yimo was about to touch the teddy bear, he grabbed her hand tightly, and Luo Qifeng's face was very ugly.
He didn't allow anyone to touch Fang Yichun's things, not to mention that the woman who was playing tricks now still came out to sell them!
"I don't do anything, I just want my bag!" Between breaths, she could feel the man's anger, his majesty that could not be ignored, pressing her and making her tremble, but now, she could not be timid.
Without a bag, she was finished, she finally seized the opportunity to enter the Yin family, God knows how long she was looking forward to this day! However, now there is such a fork......
Looking at each other, one was like thunder in the sky, and the other was more than the fire of the earth, Luo Qifeng let go of his hand little by little, and then raised his finger to warn her: "Take the money and disappear immediately, otherwise it will ......"
"How else?" The stubborn temper also came up, and Ai Yimer glared at Luo Qifeng.
How else? How else?
He didn't know what to do to her, her unflinching eyes were very similar to Fang Yichun's stubbornness when he was angry with him.
He, why didn't he speak? The corners of his lips gradually turned into a straight line, and then he casually pursed it, what was he in a trance?
"Hey......" The sky was already faintly bright, and Ai Yimo was even more anxious, and she tried to shake her finger in front of Luo Qifeng's eyes. You give me back your bag, and I'll leave right away. β
She really can't afford to delay, if he returns her bag now, she probably can go back in time to change her clothes, and then report to Yin's family.
βG-e-to-u-tοΌβ The melancholy in his eyes was replaced by a touch of coldness, Luo Qifeng carried Ai Yimo out of the room like a small animal, he forcibly stuffed the check into her hand, and said word by word: "The ghost has only seen your bag, and if you play it again, you don't want to get a penny!" β
She was the second woman who dared to shake her fingers in front of his eyes, and he, for a moment, began to tear and hurt again!
He hated it, and he didn't allow himself to be vulnerable anymore!
He hasn't seen her bag? GetoutοΌ Get lost?
"Bastard, take back your stinky money!" The white fingers poked Luo Qifeng's chest, and Ai Yimer's tone of voice almost roared: "Don't let me see you again, otherwise I will see you once and kill you three times!" β
Rich is amazing, huh? Although being rich is really amazing, she really can't help the fire in her heart!
See him kill him three times at once? Was she talking to him? It's not a small tone!
"You have the audacity to say it again!" There was fire in his eyes, and at this moment, Luo Qifeng was also angry.
"Scum!" Raising his hand and giving Luo Qifeng a slap in the face, Ai Yimo ran down the stairs, she ran so fast that she didn't want to stay in this building any longer.
What did that inexplicable man think of her? "Miss"? Not only did she lose her body but she also lost her bag, and thinking about it, Ai Yimo felt that she was useless, she grabbed her hair with both hands, and cried as she ran.
The dawn wind was a little cold, and Ai Yimo tugged at his messy clothes and couldn't help but hug himself.
The street lights went out one after another, there were almost no pedestrians on the street, and she was tired of running, so she walked step by step, until someone behind her suddenly called softly: "Ai Yimer? β
The nice voice, a little low, with some surprise, that kind of voice seemed gentle and charming in the cool breeze, she subconsciously turned her head and looked at the tall man in a daze.
The distance between them was not too far, but the fog was thick in the early morning, and Aimer could only vaguely see his silhouette, a very handsome man.