Aimer instinctively raised his hand to cover it, but—

A cold and hard force suddenly clasped her wrist.

"Blocking what?" Luo Qifeng said softly, he had already changed into his dress, and stared at her wickedly.

"Let it go!" Ai Yimo wrinkled his eyebrows, he, why did he let so many people into the room?

Luo Qifeng increased the strength of his fingertips a little, and his breath sprayed on Ai Yimer's face, "Let go?" You don't want to. ”

"I won't marry you!"

"You give it a try, huh?" Luo Qifeng leaned over, his soft lips slowly brushing Aimer's cochlea, "Qiao Mu is in the living room, do you want me to let her in?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Aimer clenched the sheets, cameras of all models were pointed at her, and at that moment—

Luo Qifeng's hand moved all the way to her waist, and he lowered his voice and said, "Obediently go and change your dress, otherwise, you will bear the consequences......"

Ai Yimer trembled, Luo Qifeng's fingers had already moved to her thighs, and she jerked to her feet, looking at him in disbelief.

"Thirty minutes, don't test my patience." Luo Qifeng said coldly, he finally paced a few steps, and just leaned against the window, letting all kinds of camera equipment shoot Ai Yimer fiercely.

"Miss Ai, could you please change your dress first?" The stylist stepped forward nervously and whispered.

"I won't change it!" Aimer rolled out of bed, the atmosphere in the bedroom was extremely cold, and she didn't plan to stay any longer.

"If you're like this, Qiao Mu will ......" Luo Qifeng didn't seem surprised by her reaction, but said casually: "Just now, I invited Qiao Mu's family here, well, that's it." ”

"Are you ......" threatening me?

Ai Yimo bit his lip, and Luo Qifeng's determined eyes already showed that he was trying to blackmail her.

"Don't be reluctant, don't you love me very much?" He said unhurriedly, not caring at all about today's wedding and the pre-wedding tidbits, which are completely open to all media.

The spotlight flashed wildly again, and Ai Yimo lowered his eyes in a panic, even if the media was not allowed to ask questions now, Luo Qifeng's playful tone was enough to arouse the curiosity of the media.

In the bathroom, Ai Yimo stood stiffly, and the stylist was holding a plain white wedding dress, and it was not easy to urge.

"You guys get out." After a long time, Aimer finally spat out four words.

"But ......" the stylist was a little embarrassed, "Mr. Luo has explained, let us give you ......"

"You let him in." Aimer turned her back to the bath mirror, she didn't have the courage to look at her embarrassed and fragile appearance.

The door opened and closed again.

Ai Yimo didn't look up, and knew that Luo Qifeng had come in. "Let's talk."

"What are you talking about?" In a whisper, Luo Qifeng had already grabbed Ai Yimer's shoulders, forcing her to look at him.

"Don't do anything to Qiao Mu and her family, you know what, that little girl who wrote 'y' in the palm of your hand, is ......"

"Are you sure you want to say more?" Luo Qifeng coldly grabbed Ai Yimer's neck and said word by word: "I will really kill you, believe it or not!! ”

His strength was so fierce that Aimer's whole body was clinging to the bath mirror, and she did not struggle or resist, her hair was messy, decadent and desperate.

"Kill yourself, don't even think about it!" Luo Qifeng seemed to wake up suddenly, he suddenly let go, and looked at Ai Yimer, who was coughing violently, "You don't want to change your wedding dress, do you?" Okay, Qiao Mu's daddy, dear Momo, you say, what price will he pay for you? ”

"Luo Qifeng...... It's none of their business! They are innocent! ”

"Innocent? Slightly cool is the most innocent! Luo Qifeng looked at his phone irritably, "You still have seventeen minutes." ”

*****

The wind is clear and the sun is shining.

It was a wedding like no other.

When Luo Qifeng pushed the door open and leaned over to hand her hand, Ai Yimo was in a trance.

A dreamy, beautiful and sacred European-style church with roses on the ground, stretching from the foot to the church. The wind blows, thousands of colorful balloons float around, and everything is romantic.

Are these the weddings he once really wanted to give himself? But......

Ai Yimo clenched her fingers, how could she make this man change back to what she remembered?

"How, are you impressed?" Luo Qifeng smiled, there was actually a hint of tenderness in his voice, but-

In the next second, only a thick ruthlessness remained.

"I ......" Ai Yimo turned his head sideways, looking at Luo Qifeng, the love and doting he had given her, full of laughter and tears, she was reluctant to lose it.

"Give me your hand, huh?" Seeing through her distraction, Luo Qifeng tempted in a low voice.

Luo Qifeng's smile hypnotized Ai Yimer, and after a long time, she finally put her hand into his palm uncontrollably.

The fluttering petals fluttered in the wind, and the sudden applause made Aimo feel very unsure.

"Silently, you will be very happy, you will!" Qiao Mu burst into tears of laughter, she looked at Luo Qifeng, "President, thank you for letting my family come to the wedding......

"Yes, I want to thank you." Luo Qifeng looked at Ai Yimo meaningfully, "Silently, do you think I should thank Qiao Mu?" ”

"......" Ai Yimo nodded with a wry smile, the church was so warm, but her fingertips were cold.

……

The priest stood in the orange candlelight and asked slowly, "Mr. Luo, would you like to marry Miss Aimer, rich or poor, and share weal and woe, and never abandon her?" ”

Luo Qifeng looked at Ai Yimer, and he smiled faintly, "I do." ”

"Miss Ai, would you like to marry Mr. Luo Qifeng, no matter rich or poor, share weal and woe, never give up, and love him for the rest of your life?"

"I ......" Ai Yimo hurriedly raised his eyes, his gaze intersected with Luo Qifeng, his eyes were so dark and cold, "I ......"

The audience was quiet, Gu Keyan just watched from such a distance, she could barely control her emotions, but Lan Xiyun always held her hand tightly.

"I ...... Willing. Aimer finally said that she had never had a choice, whether it was love or pain.

The applause rang out in all directions, but Aimer's body was a little weak.

However, Luo Qifeng pulled her and turned to leave.

"Why? Why did Wei Liang ...... last night" Gu Keyan chased after her, she shook Ai Yimo in disbelief, "What did you do to Wei Liang?" Aunt Zhao said, it's all because of you! ”

"I didn't do anything, no!" Ai Yimo covered her ears and said excitedly, why did everyone doubt her?

"Do you know that Wei Liang needs your bone marrow? Did you kill her because of this?! Gu Keyan couldn't calm down, she yelled loudly.

"You...... Say what? Ai Yimer's face became very pale, she looked at Luo Qifeng without blinking, and asked tremblingly, "Do you know what she said?" ”