"Grim, don't talk about it......"

Ai Yimo admitted that she was moved, she really wanted to take Mommy with her and escape from Luo Qifeng far away, but she knew that she couldn't escape, how could she make Lan Ye and Yin Yu happy?

"Grim, I won't go with you, don't you mind my business anymore, okay?" Aimo pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window, and she stepped out of the terrace and reached out to catch the dense rain lines, and the raindrops slipped from her fingers one after another, and she couldn't hold them.

"Xiao Ai!" The stern voice began to tremble, "He won't let you go, why don't you just refuse to go with me?" Do you think he really wants to marry you, don't be stupid! The woman he loves is Fang Yichun! ”

"It's my thing." Her heart ached suddenly, and Ai Yimo took a breath, "Okay, grim, I want to rest......" Her body covered with kiss marks slid down the cool floor-to-ceiling window, her fingertips trembled for a long time, and finally hung up the call.

The café on a rainy day floats with the warm aroma of coffee.

Fang Yirou took a sip of coffee and asked softly, "She refuses to go with you?" ”

Last night, listening to the sound of their fiery entanglement, she knew that she had to get Ai Yimo away immediately, she couldn't calm down anymore, Angeloftrar and all kinds of abnormalities in Luo Qifeng in the past two days made her unable to calm down!

"Why are you telling me this?" The stern tone was cold, completely devoid of the gentleness just now, "Don't you hate the person who killed your sister at all?" ”

"No matter what her mommy is, she is innocent, I can't bear to see ......" Fang Yirou raised her eyes and looked grim, "You know, I will be awakened by her begging for mercy every night, I can't think about how the wind ...... her"

"Enough!"

A dark glint flashed in Grim's eyes, "They will all get married in three days, how can I take her away?" ”

"Why wait three days? As long as you pick up her mommy, she will definitely go with you. The corners of Fang Yirou's lips hooked, and her eyes flashed with a touch of cruel calculation.

Joke, how could she possibly turn her birthday ball into their wedding dinner?

The wind was blowing wildly, and the rain still didn't stop......

Aimo curled up by the floor-to-ceiling window, her lips shivering all the time as she was cold.

Holding the same position, sitting on the terrace for a day, why did she plan to sit like this all the time?

The bedroom was filled with his scent, not tobacco, nor a faint cologne...... She couldn't tell him what he tasted, but subconsciously resisted.

"Click-"

The sound of the bedroom door handle being twisted, Ai Yimer's expression finally fluctuated, but his eyes remained in the rain.

She knew that Luo Qifeng was back, so she didn't want to look into the bedroom.

It's so secluded!

Luo Qifeng couldn't describe his mood at the moment in words, the bedroom was surprisingly quiet, he had always liked to be quiet, but he actually hated this feeling of silence.

"When you see me coming back, don't you say a word?" Luo Qifeng's deep voice revealed a thick displeasure, he slowly put on it, turned on the light, opened the wardrobe and put the clothes in the suitcase.

In the past, Sister-in-law Li did these things for him, but now......

He couldn't help but look at the woman huddled outside the terrace again, he knew that she liked to be quiet, as if it didn't exist, as if at this moment—she hadn't looked at him the whole time.

He hated the feeling of being ignored by her!

Throwing the clothes in his hand, Luo Qifeng walked to the terrace and looked at her shivering with cold.

In the evening air, there is a faint atmosphere of gloom spreading......

"Silently......" he called, it seemed that she should have been sitting here all day. Isn't it cold that she's only wearing the nightdress he bought for her?

Luo Qifeng frowned unconsciously, he leaned down and stroked her pale little face, and the low words fell on her ear.

"Back to the bedroom, huh?"

The warm breath made Ai Yimo suddenly come back to her senses, and she was as frightened as if she had suddenly been bitten by a poisonous snake, and she stared at him with a wary face.

"Didn't hear me? Go back to the bedroom! Seeing her resistant posture, Luo Qifeng felt unhappy, he was going to fly out early tomorrow morning, he wanted to take a good bath tonight, and sleep with her in his arms, even if he didn't do anything......

It's just that she has no sign of being caregiving.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes......

"You can't get up?"

Luo Qifeng was impatient, he picked her up domineeringly, walked directly into the bathroom, and threw her whole body into the bathtub.

"Hmm......" The bathtub was full of water, and the warm water mist was smoky and faintly fragrant, which was not the smell of Luo Qifeng's special shower gel.

Aimo was stunned, when did he go into the bathroom to put the water?

"What are you doing?" Aimer was so desperate to plunge headlong into the water that he gracefully undressed his shirt and trousers, and stepped into the tub with his legs, completely encircling her.

Don't...... He wants her in the bathtub?

Ai Mo panicked, she struggled desperately to break free from his arm, but his restless little hand was grasped by him, and he ...... softly It's like a lover's flirtatious action!

"Don't move." Jun's face was wet with her splash, and Luo Qifeng's hoarse voice was raised, but he couldn't hear his displeasure at all.

He's not angry? How can it be!

Ai Yimo raised his eyes in surprise, but he met his deep eyes, and between the four eyes, the desire to move quietly diffused in an instant.

She was so nervous that she couldn't breathe, and what embarrassed her even more was that she was lying on Luo Qifeng's chest!

"Let me out!" Aimer's face was flushed, and it was not difficult for her to guess what would happen next.

"Get out? Do you want to take a shower? Luo Qifeng seemed to be in a good mood at this moment, and his hand slowly passed through her hair, "Don't lose your temper with me anymore, huh?" ”

Ai Yimo was stunned, and Luo Qifeng mixed with doting orders made her feel uneasy, so she turned her face away, not wanting to provoke this man in the bathtub.

"Say, you belong to me alone, and you will never run away from me." His large hand slid all the way down, and the softness that was close at hand made him hook the corners of his lips.

He had been so good-natured as to indulge her silence, if he had been before, he would have been furious, right?

"Say what?"

Aimer really suspected that he had heard it wrong, there was still such a man in the world, and he was unreasonably domineering!

"Say that your body and mind belong to me and will not run away from me." There was some kind of complicated emotion spreading, and Luo Qifeng ordered again.

"I ...... Don't say. Aimeh was in a trance for a moment, why did he have to say to himself that he wouldn't run away from him?

Can she escape!

"Don't say? Are you sure? His fingers had already lifted her nightdress, "Don't say it—then do it!" ”

Ai Yimo was stunned, she didn't want it!