Chapter Ninety-Seven: Satan's Dinner
"I didn't!" Ai Yimo eagerly denied it, but it was the first time she had discovered that Luo Qifeng's annoyed look was cute. I don't know if it's the light or something else, his eyes are unusually soft, such a man, I'm afraid it can easily make a woman crazy, right?
"Really?" Luo Qifeng obviously didn't believe it, "Why didn't you come to the kitchen!" ”
Ai Yimer ignored him, walked directly to the cupboard, and stared at the dishes in the wok, "You, are you sure these things can be eaten?" ”
It is undeniable that her heart is fluctuating, is he going to make dinner for himself to eat? Thinking of this, Aimer suddenly smiled, "Twenty minutes, dinner will be eaten in twenty minutes." ”
"Who said I was cooking dinner?" Luo Qifeng was stunned, and Ai Yimer's smile made him feel very awkward, so he added lukewarmly: "Are you planning to use dinner to please me, hoping that I will let you go?" Don't even think about it! ”
Why...... He can't control it, duplicity?
Aimer's hand stiffened, and she couldn't help but wring her eyebrows, asking herself what she was doing. "Are you President Luoda such an easy person to please!"
"It's good to be clear, don't go out yet, huh?"
Ai Yimo didn't want to say anything more, she turned and walked out of the kitchen, but her body suddenly went a little limp, and she fell into Luo Qifeng's arms almost lightly.
"I ......" She felt very embarrassed, why did her health seem to be getting worse and worse? In the past few days, after taking the medicine prescribed by the dean, she always feels very uncomfortable......
"You're leading people to sin, you know?" Before she could answer, Luo Qifeng's lips fell like this, ignoring Aimer's struggle and resistance, little by little he hooked the tip of her tongue and sucked . Suck in the sweet taste that he never gets tired of.
Ai Yimo was a little out of breath, she was weak and weak, she was powerless to resist at all, she could only sink, but ......
Luo Qifeng's mobile phone rang!
"President, what you asked us to investigate, it's a bit eyebrow-raising." He answered the phone and gave him a deep look at the woman he had encircled in his arms.
Luo Qifeng's gaze ...... Just like the feeling of the cruel owl before!
Ai Yimo came back to her senses a little, and she jerked Luo Qifeng away and staggered out.
"Well, everything you find will be sent to my email." Luo Qifeng narrowed his eyes, and his eyes became grim, "How about the secret acquisition of Yin's shares?" ”
"It's already fifty percent......," the phone paused, "Is the president really going to bring down the Yin family?" ”
"Again, I don't want to say it a second time, huh?" Luo Qifeng hung up the phone nonchalantly and flipped through the recipe, "Silently, on the night of the wedding, I will definitely give you a wedding night that I will never forget!" ”
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When Luo Qifeng walked out of the kitchen with the food, Ai Yimo couldn't help but be in a trance. He looked at her like this, and commanded domineeringly, "Come and eat." ”
"......" Ai Yimo shook his head, but ...... She felt a damn warm heart!
She couldn't imagine that this man had actually served herself a meal, was this the Luo Qifeng she knew?
"What? Afraid that the food is poisonous? Luo Qifeng had already sat down on his own, and he hooked his lips evilly, "Eat quickly, wait until you have the strength...... Well, you know~~"
What did he want to do? Aimer's face turned red, and she pounded her heart hard, and it took a long time to move herself from the sofa, but she couldn't think of it......