The stern question was very straightforward, and he didn't want to give himself a chance to hesitate at all.

"Nope." Coldly refused, Ai Yimo's heart was very confused, and her mind was full of Luo Qifeng's mocking words. She was afraid that if she said one more word, she would reveal this emotion.

"Xiao Ai, it's just five minutes......"

The stern and soft voice made Ai Yimo not know how to refuse, so she could only hang up the phone

The lights in the planning department went out one after another, and Ai Yimo glanced at Lan Xia's office. The lights are still on there, I guess if she doesn't leave, Lan Xia won't come out, right?

Thinking about it, Ai Yimo walked out of the planning department, and when she was about to step out of the Yin family's gate, she bit her lip.

She really didn't want to go back to face Luo Qifeng, but he said that he would arrange a driver to pick her up, and now she doesn't even have a chance to struggle?

It's dusk, but the wind is blowing wildly, a Rolls-Royce drove over, the driver got out of the car and bent down slightly, and asked respectfully, "Are you Miss Ai?" ”

Aimer nodded, but his heart was sad. Does she really want to please a man who despises and disdains her?

"Miss Ai, get in the car." Seeing her frozen in place, the driver reminded in a low voice.

The voice was very hoarse, and there was a little coldness, and subconsciously, Ai Yimo glanced at the driver, but the driver lowered his head.

"Who told you to pick me up?" Ai Yimo was more suspicious, she always felt that there was a sense of yin and yang in the driver.

"It's President Luo." The driver replied, and he put on a pose to please get in the car, saying, "Miss Ai, don't let the president wait......

When she heard the word 'Luo', Aimer's mind was messy, and she got into the car in silence, not noticing that a Rolls-Royce of the same color was slowly approaching behind her.

The sky was completely dark, Luo Qifeng looked at his phone again, it was almost ten o'clock, why hadn't the driver picked up Ai Yimo back? Pouring a glass of wine, Luo Qifeng frowned and drank the scarlet liquor in one gulp.

Why is his head full of this woman? This feeling of uneasiness made him very irritable!

Finally, he didn't have the patience to wait any longer, and directly dialed the driver's mobile phone, "Uncle Chen, where are you now?!" ”

"President, I'm in front of the Yin Building, I waited for three hours, and I didn't see Miss Ai......" The phone paused, "Could it be that Miss Ai left by herself?" The security guards of the Yin building are already locking the door......"

Syllable!

The sound of the phone being thrown hard.

Luo Qifeng pursed his thin lips, and his eyes gushed out a fierce firelight. Uncle Chen's sentence, could it be that Miss Ai left by herself, and it has been echoing in his ears......

"Damn Aimer!" Uncle Chen's speculation detonated Luo Qifeng's anger, and even reminded him of Ai Yimer and the grim, grooming scene.

Although he knew that Ai Yimo was pretending to be Lan Xiyun in his heart, who could guarantee that nothing would happen when the night was sultry and lonely men and widows stayed together?

What's more, Grim Love Aimer!

Thinking of this, Luo Qifeng's eyebrows tightened, and he hurried downstairs and drove towards Ai Yimer's residence.

……

His head hurt a lot, and Aimer's eyes widened, but it was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see anything. She tried to move, but all she remembered was that she was hit on the head as she got out of the car.

"Hmm...... I love you......" A low gasp came from the darkness, and Ai Yimo panicked. She subconsciously touched the neckline of her clothes, and the buttons of the neckline were intact, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

What is this place? Who is the man who is close to her?

His voice was hoarse and deep, but it felt familiar to her!

The strong sense of unease prompted Aimer to move, and the soft sheets under him were unusually comfortable. And at the moment when she got up, her hands were suddenly firmly clasped.

"Xiao Ai, don't go." Drunken atmosphere, with strong feelings. Desire.

Ai Yimo tried to break free of the man's hand, but in the dark, the man's burning body pressed up, "Xiao Ai, I love you, I am the one who really loves you......"

The dreamy words, grim and drunk, he couldn't think rationally, he could only let his desires come.

And this soft and sweet fragrance that is also dreamy and illusory is what he has been longing for for a long time, why should he suppress it at this moment?

"Grim, what are you doing!" Ai was stunned, she finally heard the stern voice, she pushed it away, got out of bed and tried to leave the dark room.

Just as Aimer stumbled to the door, Grim but violently wrapped his arms around her waist, and his fiery lips pressed down uncontrollably.

"Hmm...... Don't ......" Aimer thrashed in resistance, but his lips and tongue frantically attacked the city. In the end, Aimer was a little desperate, and she bit her grim lip fiercely.

Why did they do this to her? Is it really as Lan Xia said, her life is so cheap?

A faint smell of blood rippled at the corners of his lips, and he was a little sober, he let go of Ai Yimer, and whispered in disbelief: "Xiao Ai, how can you ......" here?

Gasping for breath in a panic, he couldn't see Aimer's expression, but he knew that she must be disgusted with him.

How so? How could he ...... Damn alcohol!

After Aimer hung up, he went to the bar for a drink, he couldn't remember how much he drank, but vaguely remembered being helped to the room.

Just now, he thought he was dreaming, and Aimer's soft lips made him drunk again and again. His love for her has really been suppressed for too long, so at that moment, he poured out his heart and soul to kiss the madness......

However, when I woke up from the dream, the embarrassment was still there.

"Xiao Ai, I'm sorry...... I ......" In the darkness, the faint moonlight spread, and Grim reached out to touch Aimer's face, and at this moment......

Smack-

The room, which had been pitch black, suddenly became bright, and the reporters who flocked to the room pressed the shutter frantically.

"Click-"

This voice made Ai Yimo and Yan Yan stunned at the same time, and Ai Yimer's hand shook violently. She could have imagined what the headlines would be tomorrow.

Luo Qifeng ...... And with what kind of disdainful gaze will you look at her?

Ai Yimo didn't have the courage to think anymore, she clenched her hands into fists and rushed out of the room in embarrassment.

The streets were unusually deserted in the middle of the night, and Ai Yimo walked unwillingly, when suddenly, she raised her hand tremblingly, and wiped her lips over and over again.

Who set up such a game? Grim or Lanxia......

In the distance, she saw Luo Qifeng standing at the entrance of a secluded alley, his whole body leaning against the car, looking very tired and irritable.

Walking all the way back, Ai Yimo held back her tears, but the moment she saw Luo Qifeng, her pretended strength collapsed, she cried very helplessly, sobbing lowly, and her voice pulled into Luo Qifeng's heartstrings.