Chapter Seventy-Four: Angels Are Destined to Be Born for Demons

The room was quiet for a moment, Ai Yimo bit his lip for a long time, and still spoke: "It's not like this, he ......"

"Did I ask you to explain?" Luo Qifeng wanted to ask why she came back, but now—maybe not what he should ask.

"Has he ever touched you, huh?" He raised Aimer's chin, his eyes were complex, but his tone was cold.

Hearing this, Aimer's heart immediately hurt, "You ......"

He turned a blind eye to his panic and asked this coldly? It hurts!

"Yes or no?" Luo Qifeng accentuated his tone, Luo Qixuan has always loved women first, and then adjusted. Feeling.

"I said no, would you believe it?" Aimer raised her hand and tugged at his sleeve, and she pulled it so tightly that she was afraid that she would hear an answer she didn't want to hear.

Luo Qifeng didn't speak, his gaze averting from Ai Yimer's face and falling onto the messy sheets.

"You don't believe it? Oh, I knew you wouldn't believe it. She let go and leaned against the wall, not wanting to explain too much, because it was unnecessary.

One is his younger brother, the other is an inconsequential woman, and a fool will believe his younger brother!

"You think you know me well?" Can't she explain more? She even thinks she doesn't believe her, what a self-righteous woman!

Aimer shook her head, she wanted to ask him if what he said last night was false, but she didn't know how.

"You have nothing to say?" Seeing through her trance, Luo Qifeng's tone is even more dangerous, she is still weak-hearted, right?

"I'm ......" Aimer tilted her head slightly, even though she couldn't see Luo Qifeng's expression, "last night—"

"Pray for the wind, the guests have almost arrived~~" Fang Yi's sweet voice interrupted Ai Yimo's words,

And Luo Qifeng ignored the lightness and walked into the room Fang Yirou, he asked Ai Yimo word by word: "What was last night?" ”

"No......" Aimer didn't have the courage to ask, how did she forget what she was?

Luo Qifeng was suspicious, and he was even wondering if the phone call last night had gone through.

"Pray for the wind, shall we go downstairs?" Fang Yirou held Luo Qifeng's hand and coquettishly, "Silently, there are a lot of guests here tonight, come, come down with us~~"

Ai Yimo didn't answer, she listened carefully to Luo Qifeng's breathing. Does he want to go down by himself?

But...... Luo Qifeng didn't say anything, perhaps, he was waiting for Ai Yimer to decide for himself.

The room was so quiet that it seemed as if the air had frozen. At this moment, Sister-in-law Li stood outside the room and reminded in a low voice: "Young Master...... The Lan family is here......"

Luo Qifeng could clearly see Ai Yimo's expression froze, he pursed his thin lips, and the cold voice burst out of his throat for a long time: "Half an hour, you come down in half an hour, huh?" ”

Does he have to be like this? Ai Yimo clenched his chest, Luo Qifeng still hated her to the bone.

……

locked the door of the room, Ai Yimo tore the blindfolded gauze little by little, she didn't know the consequences of tearing the gauze away without permission, but she couldn't care about it.

She didn't want to be embarrassed in front of the Lan family, in that case, Luo Qifeng would be even more disdainful and disdainful of herself, right?

In the lobby of the villa, the crystal chandelier reflects the warm red wine, which is intoxicating and luxurious.

Lan Xia looked at the soft and weak Fang Yirou, to be honest, she didn't want to come here at all. But—

Luo Qifeng said on the invitation that he wanted to announce something related to them.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Lan Xia picked up the goblet, "Tsk, she's going to marry Luo Qifeng, why don't you give up." ”

Lan Xiyun has been silent, he really wants to leave Luo Qifeng's villa, but ...... He really wanted to see Aimer, even if it was just from a distance.

Aimer walked downstairs with a slight lift of her skirt, she wore delicate makeup, and the wound in her eye was lightly pressed against the brilliant blue diamond, like tears about to fall from the corners of her eyes.

Pure but seductive!

"Oooo

Ai Yimo didn't know that her pale blue dress had stolen the limelight, and she was careful with every step, ten inches of heels...... It's really not for her.

"Pray for the wind......" Fang Yirou's smile was a little stiff, and she viciously hoped that Ai Yimo would fall down the stairs again. Why did Luo Qifeng's eyes change as soon as this woman showed her face?

Luo Qifeng's gaze became very soft, and he just watched Ai Yimo walk to his side.

"Why is it so long?" He lowered his voice and asked, his eyes slithering with amazement, "Who allowed you to tear the gauze apart?" ”

"You let me down, do I want to be blindfolded like a blind man?" Ai Yimo didn't want to quarrel with him, but Luo Qifeng's domineering tone made her really unbearable.

"Silently, pray for the wind, don't you care about you~~" Fang Yi smiled softly, she was not as tall as Ai Yimo, but now next to Ai Yimo, she looked even shorter.

"You, don't call me silent." Ai Yimo no longer looked at Luo Qifeng, she knew very well what this man wanted. So she walked towards Lan Ye and Yin Yu, deliberately avoiding Lan Xuanyun's burning gaze.

"Madame Lan, long time no see." Ai Yimer hooked her lips, "Doesn't Madame Blue want to know, how is my mommy now?" ”

Luo Qifeng frowned at her move, but he didn't stop it.

"You ......" Yin Yu's voice trembled, she seemed to have a premonition of what Ai Yimo wanted to do, grabbed her hand violently, and dragged her out of the hall.

"Mommy, what are you doing!" Lan Xia was surprised, why did Mommy's face turn pale?

"Mommy, I don't allow you to hurt Mo Mo anymore." Lan Xiyun glanced at Luo Qifeng, and Luo Qifeng finally walked over.

"My dear silent...... "he smiled gracefully, "why don't you say hello to your daddy?" ”

"Daddy?!" Lan Xiyun looked at Lan Ye in disbelief, only to find that Lan Ye's face was full of consternation.

Ai Yimo didn't expect Luo Qifeng to break all this with her own hands, she was about to speak, but Lan Xiyun took the first step and said: "Tell me, Luo Qifeng is talking nonsense, silently, you tell me ......"

"I, once had a name—" Aimer raised a mocking smile, "Lan Xiyan. ”

Lan Ye finally couldn't keep calm anymore, his lips fluttered for a long time before he said four words: "What did you say?" ”

"Huh, what, you're stunned? Oh, that's right, you have forgotten that there is such a person as Bai Xinyuan in the world. Aimeer spoke calmly, so calmly that even she was surprised.

"Xinyuan......" Lan Ye's expression became very complicated, "She ......"

"Thanks to you and your wife, she's fine now!" She is reckless, but, why does Luo Qifeng's playful gaze keep locking her face?