"What......" Fang Yirou couldn't sit still, she stood up, looked around eagerly, and shouted after a while: "Ai Yimo, you are playing me?!" Her eyes widened and her voice trembled a little.

Luo Qifeng couldn't be in the café, before she walked into the café, she called the bridal shop to confirm that Luo Qifeng was dancing the dress, how could it be......

This slut actually dares to scare her!

"Why, you're scared too?" Ai Yimo looked at Fang Yirou, she shook her phone, how much does this woman who has gone crazy care about Luo Qifeng?

She recorded the conversation, and it was recorded on Luo Qifeng's mobile phone. However, how was she going to tell Luo Qifeng? After all, she came here to hide from him......

"I'm afraid?" Fang Yirou was a little annoyed, she raised her hand and wanted to slap Ai Yimo, but her wrist was firmly buckled.

Such a heavy force is definitely not Aimer's!

"You...... How did it end up here? The moment he saw the tall figure, Aimer was surprised. Lan Xiyun clamped Fang Yirou's hand like this, his face was very bad, and his eyes were very complicated when he looked at her.

Lan Xiyun didn't speak, in fact, he sat in the café for a long time, he just wanted to find a secluded place to breathe, but he didn't expect to meet Ai Yimo like this.

"Hahaha, okay, the old lover has met again, Ai Yimo, Ai Yimo, shouldn't you thank me for it?" Fang Yirou glanced at Lan Xiyun fiercely, the man's eyes were very cold when he looked at her, and he seemed to have a warning.

Ai Yimo didn't look at Fang Yirou again, she always felt that it was too sudden, she looked at Lan Xiyun like this, and she didn't know what to say to him.

Perhaps, a long time ago, they had nothing to say!

"Silently, I'm ......" Lan Xiyun hesitated for a long time before continuing: "Where are you going?" I'll send you. Actually, he would love to talk to her, but ......

She felt very resistant to him, or rather, disgusted!

"No, I don't." Ai Yimo said very indifferently, she turned around and left, but she didn't expect Fang Yirou to suddenly turn sideways and block the way.

"Even if you rush to take wedding photos, you don't have to be so ruthless to your old lover, right?" Fang Yirou smiled meaningfully, "Oh, you see how much Lan Shao is lost!" Oh, no, look at my memory, how did I forget what the newspapers said? He doesn't have the surname Lan~~"

Holding the wrong baby boy in the delivery room, how could this kind of thing be put on the Yin family's stall? And it is said that the other baby boy died a long time ago, so ...... The heirs of Yin's enterprise are only Ai Yimo and Lan Xia!

Ai Yimo's expression fluctuated slightly, she didn't need to look, she also knew how embarrassed Lan Xiyun was at this moment. "You seem to be very interested in me and Qifeng taking wedding photos?" She leaned closer to Fang Yirou, her smile was as bright as a peach blossom, "It's just that he's my man, and you-"

"I can only admire the man I have used!"

Ai Yimo's voice was not loud, it could even be said to be very light, but Fang Yirou heard it and her body trembled violently. "You...... Damn slut! I'll see how long you can be proud......"

"You don't have to bother with this, just stop harassing my man." Ai Yimo pushed Fang Yirou away, and she walked out of the café, the smile on her lips fading.

Happy? I obviously breathed a sigh of relief, but why did I always feel heavy in my heart?

"Silently!" Lan Xiyun chased after him, his fingers trembling, and he wanted to hold Ai Yimo's hand, but after all, he didn't. "Do you really want to marry Luo Qifeng?"

In this week, the headlines are not his life experience, or the rumors that she and Luo Qifeng are about to hold a wedding, how can he not know and not feel distressed?

"Hmm." Ai Yimo raised her hand to stop the taxi, she really didn't know what else to say to Lan Xiyun.

"Silently, is it okay not to marry him? He can't be true to you! ”

Aimer's heart ached suddenly, and she said word by word: "But I love him, whether he will be true to me, I can feel it, and I don't need anyone else." ”

"What about me? We are no longer related by blood! Lan Xiyun's emotions were a little out of control, and he finally couldn't help but tighten Ai Yimo's hand, "Momo, let's start anew, okay?" I'll make you happy......"

"Please don't do that, okay?" Aimer instinctively broke free of his hand, unaware that there was a paparazzi pressing the shutter in the hidden place.

*****

In the bridal shop, Luo Qifeng always sat on the soft leather sofa, he was not in the mood to pay attention to the designers and stylists, just looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window irritably.

That's right, he regretted letting her go back to that little house alone!

There have been so many rumors about Lan Xiyun lately, and he hasn't wanted Ai Yimo to know about these things, because-

He was afraid that she would rekindle her old relationship with Lan Xiyun!

Finally, Luo Qifeng couldn't sit still, he got up and walked out of the bridal shop, wanting to drive to the small house to find Ai Yimo in person. He hadn't seen him for more than 30 minutes, and he was not used to it.

"Pray ......for the wind," Aimer had just gotten off the sergeant when she saw him come out, and she called softly, her heart in a mess.

In the car, she actually thought a lot, including the content of the newspaper and what Fang Yirou said. But at this moment, she decided not to think about anything more, she loved this man, so she was willing to choose to trust him unreservedly.

"Momo, I was just about to go to you." Luo Qifeng looked at Ai Yimo steadily, "Is there already dust over there?" ”

"It's okay, have you chosen a dress?" Ai Yimo was a little weak-hearted, she avoided Luo Qifeng's gaze, took his arm and shook it gently.

"Not yet." Luo Qifeng's eyes darkened, and he leaned over slightly, "Silently, I'...... Love the taste of you. ”

Why deceive him? He wished there was something wrong with his nose and he couldn't smell the faint aroma of coffee.

"Huh?" Ai Yimo was a little surprised, but she didn't notice the coldness in Luo Qifeng's eyes, "Okay, let's go in." ”

……

When I returned to the community after filming the exterior, it was already evening.

Ai Yimer walked hand in hand with Luo Qifeng like this, and she felt that she would never forget today.

"What do you think?" Luo Qifeng didn't talk much along the way, but now this sweet and quiet feeling moved him, he glanced at Ai Yimo deeply, and said softly: "If you have anything on your mind, you must tell me, today, you really went to the small house?" ”

Aimer didn't understand why he asked, and her hand stiffened for a moment before she said, "Yes, I'll just sit there for a while." What's wrong, you don't believe it? ”

"No, I'll just ask." Luo Qifeng hooked his lips, "In the future, as long as you say it, I will believe it." ”

So...... Don't let me down!

"It's like a child." Ai Yimo smiled happily, she kissed Luo Qifeng's side face, but unexpectedly saw a familiar figure, walking up to her and Luo Qifeng step by step......