Chapter 57: Xuan Shao

Ai Yimo didn't expect Luo Qifeng to open the door, and she seemed to suddenly understand the masked man's intentions.

Dialed the grim phone with the mobile phone that Luo Qifeng gave her, and the grim and eager inquiry continued...... Oh my God, why did the masked man hurt her so much!

"...... just now," Ai Yimo said with difficulty, she was waiting for Luo Qifeng to go crazy, but he was just staring at the phone in the palm of her hand.

"Smack-"

The call was coldly cut off by Luo Qifeng, and he said slowly: "You reminded me a little ......"

Aimer didn't lift his eyes, but his heart skipped a beat.

What exactly does he mean?

"Lan Xiyun can't be with you, and there is a grim thing to listen to you cry about, snort, do you think he can keep you?" Luo Qifeng half-narrowed his eyes, his posture arrogant and elegant.

He will never let go of the prey he likes, and if necessary, he does not rule out the possibility of completely trampling competitors under his feet!

Ai Yimo didn't squeak, she didn't have the strength to explain, whatever Luo Qifeng wanted to think of her, she was free......

"I suddenly wondered, what would it be like to see you like this?" He said with an eyebrow raised.

With a twitch in his chest, Ai Yimo replied tiredly: "If you have anything to do with me, you can come to me." ”

"You're so bold!" Luo Qifeng opened his mouth coldly, his tone was not heavy, but it was mixed with a deadly ruthless aura.

Just now, listening to her hoarsely banging on the door and shouting, his mood became inexplicably irritable. Finally, he convinces himself to open the door, only to see this woman talking to grim on the phone!

Thinking about it, Luo Qifeng's heart was uncomfortable, and he clamped Ai Yimer's waist and stared at her red eyes. "Your pitiful appearance will only make me sick to my stomach even more!"

Ai Yimo was stunned, she felt Luo Qifeng's big hand loosen unexpectedly, which made her weak body almost fall to the ground.

"Go back to your bedroom." He raised an eyebrow, a dazzling glint in the owl's eyes.

"Yichun, believe me, I will let those who kill you ...... worse than dead" Looking at Ai Yimo's stiff turnaround movements, Luo Qifeng murmured in a low voice, with an elusive emotion in his tone.

……

At night, Cen was cold and quiet.

"Why? Why didn't Luo Qifeng kill her! Fang Yirou stomped the fox mask and glared at the man leaning on the handrail of the stairs with wide eyes. It's all you, Luo Qixuan, why didn't you just kill her?! ”

Thinking of the hot and hot wind in the study just now, Fang Yirou couldn't control her emotions. Luo Qifeng didn't belong to her three years ago, won't she belong three years later?

"Yo yo yo, you have been abroad for three years, you haven't changed anything, but you are a lot bolder, dare to lose your temper with me?" Luo Qixuan grabbed Fang Yirou, his fingers raised the hem of her skirt, and the evil began to attack the city and plunder.

"What are you doing?" Fang Yirou whispered angrily, she knew that Luo Qixuan was starting to go crazy again at this time. "This is a villa for the wind......"

"What's the point? I just want you now, like I wanted your sister here three years ago! Luo Qixuan's narrow eyes floated with a bloodthirsty and murderous light, he pierced through Fang Yirou suddenly, he hoped that this woman would not help but scream, but he knew that Fang Yirou would not dare.

Just like Fang Yichun back then, he didn't dare!

"What should I do if he finds out...... Ah......" Fang Yirou bit her lip tightly, but the more she was like this, the harder Luo Qixuan struck.

"The sound insulation of the study door is very good......," Luo Qixuan twisted his eyebrows, "Isn't Luo Qifeng going to hold a birthday party for you in a few days?" I want to get someone then! ”

"Who?" Fang Yirou gasped rapidly, her entire body softened into water, and her hands struggled to support the handrails of the stairs.

"Ai, Yi, Mo." Luo Qixuan's expression became very weird, and he tightened Fang Yirou's chin, "You won't let me down, will you?" ”

Fang Yirou's face changed suddenly, and she asked in disbelief, "Are you interested in her?" ”

"It's men who are sensual about women. Interesting, especially the woman Luo Qifeng cares about~~"

Just now, when Ai Yimer fell into his arms, his heart shook a little, and he even wanted to take possession of this woman directly!

He regretted it a little, even more than when he placed Fang Yichun next to Luo Qifeng!

"Xuan Shao!" Fang Yirou trembled, she had never seen Luo Qixuan so serious.

Aimer, this woman, really can't stay!

"What, do you have an opinion?" Luo Qixuan increased the strength of his fingertips, and he lowered his head slightly to rub Fang Yirou's lips, "You, find time to have an operation, huh?" ”

"Do ......" Luo Qixuan's playful gaze moved downward, "What about Luo Qifeng, if you want him to pity you and love you, it's best to do a repair operation like your sister......

Fang Yirou's hand trembled, but only for a moment.

Fang Yichun can fool Luo Qifeng, and she Fang Yirou can too!

It's just that why are the two of them sisters all affected by Luo Qixuan. Beast, ruined?

Xu saw through what Fang Yirou was thinking, Luo Qixuan pulled out, bent down to pick up the fox mask, and said meaningfully: "What I want, don't try to destroy it without my permission, you know?" ”

"......" what is his off-string sound? Aimer? Fang Yirou sat stiffly on the stairs, she looked at Luo Qixuan's figure stepping downstairs, and her originally weak eyes became gloomy.

Okay, very good, for her birthday party, she will definitely give Ai Yimo and Luo Qixuan a ride!

The sky is a little brighter.

The lights in the bedroom were still all on, and Ai Yimo was curled up in the corner of the bed, the temperature in the bedroom was obviously not low, but she was shivering all the time.

Is it cold or cold? Or is it the anxiety of an unknown fate?

The future is too far away; At the moment, it was not her turn to grasp it.

Aimer narrowed her eyes, she was sleepy and tired, but she just couldn't fall asleep. At this moment, the mobile phone rang suddenly, Ai Yimo was in a trance, and she didn't dare to answer the phone, because she was afraid that Luo Qifeng would break in the next moment and make actions that she couldn't imagine.

It's just that the bell kept ringing, but Ai Yimo never answered, and she knew that the number was grim......

Finally, the ringtone stopped ringing, and Ai Yimo picked up his phone in despair, and his inbox was full.

Xiao Ai, what's wrong? You tell me.

Xiao Ai, I'm worried about you......

Xiao Ai, don't be afraid, I'll go over now!

When she looked through the last piece of information, Ai Yimo's heart panicked, she subconsciously got out of bed and walked to the window, and sure enough, she saw Yan Yan standing outside the villa, and Luo Qifeng held a gun in one hand, against Yan Yan's forehead......