Chapter Ninety-Five: Not Happy?
Ai Yimo's eyelashes fluttered, and the knuckled hands were too familiar to her, even if she didn't open her eyes, she could feel Luo Qifeng beside her.
Is it a dream? She was so scared that once she opened her eyes, he would say those hurtful words again!
Luo Qifeng didn't know that Ai Yimo had woken up, his eyes moved to her fingertips, and he carefully took out the angeloftear sleeve and put it on.
He couldn't explain what he had done tonight, why was his heart only steady when he saw her?
Luo Qifeng frowned, he finally couldn't help but touch Ai Yimer's cheek, just lightly, as if he was afraid of waking her up. It took a long time for him to turn around and want to leave, but his tall body suddenly froze.
Behind the "...... praying for the wind", there was a voice that he had imagined countless times.
Aimer didn't know what was wrong with her, she subconsciously hooked his hand, and it felt like she was going to hold on to something.
"Huh?" Luo Qifeng didn't turn around, but his expression became very complicated, and she ...... Tell him to pray for the wind?
"Those daisies ......" Ai Yimo looked at the bouquet of flowers next to the bed, in the middle of the night, where did he go to find the flowers in the flower shop?
Luo Qifeng was a little unnatural, although he turned around, he didn't look at Ai Yimer. "I don't like flowers in the company's conference room, so I brought it with me." His tone was a little stiff, why couldn't he say it, Daisy was bought by himself after driving to many flower shops?
"Oh, I see." Ai Yimo looked at Luo Qifeng's eyes, this man was domineering and ruthless, but he couldn't even lie. "That'...... What about rings? She felt a little messy, didn't Luo Qifeng hate her so much? How......
"I'm telling you, if the wedding is held in half a month, don't even think about running away again, otherwise I will let you, including the people you care about, die a miserable death." Actually, that's not what Luo Qifeng wants to say, but-
He seemed to be used to getting along with her in this way.
"You ......" Ai Yimo was stunned, and Luo Qifeng put on a lofty posture again.
"You should be able to be discharged from the hospital in another week, right?" Luo Qifeng looked at Xiang Qiao Mu, who was ready to consciously flash.
"Yes, the dean said that he would be discharged from the hospital after another week." Qiao Mu said softly, the president and Momo seem to have changed, should this be a good thing?
"Well, I'll arrange for a driver to pick you up."
"No, I don't want to go back!" Aimer's tone was cold, and she refused completely instinctively. "Aren't you worried about what I'm doing to your tenderness?"
"My tenderness? I'm not going to give you a chance to hurt her. Luo Qifeng pursed his lips and walked out of the ward. He was very displeased, and she just said your softness so naturally? Why not...... Your silence!
……
"Silently, you see, the president has you in his heart, and it is very important." Seeing Ai Yimo biting his lip, Qiao Mu sighed lightly, why did he talk and stab the president in each other's hearts again?
"Really?" Aimer's eyes darkened, and she stared at the ring, "So what? Is there no harm in it? ”
Her heart was very confused, and she didn't seem to be able to distinguish her feelings for Luo Qifeng.
Love, has there ever been?
*****
A week later.
Aimer got out of the car, and when she was in the car, she didn't speak, just thought about things to herself. But now—
She looked around in disbelief, why did the driver send her to an upscale neighborhood?
"Miss Ai, the eleventh floor of Building A, this is the key." The driver handed the key to Aimer.
"This is ......" What is Luo Qifeng playing again!
"Miss Ai will find out when she goes up." The driver didn't say much, just made a gesture to ask Aimer to walk forward.
……
The elevator stopped on the eleventh floor, and Aimer hesitated for a long time before he raised his hand to knock on the brown door.
But......
In the next second, the originally closed door opened tacitly, and Luo Qifeng stood there wrapped in a bathrobe like this, staring straight at her and saying, "What, it's unexpected?" ”
The lighting in the house is soft and warm orange. Ai Yimo was in a trance, she originally thought that Luo Qifeng was going back to the villa by herself.
Seemingly...... He was still worried that she might hurt Fang Yirou!
Luo Qifeng guessed what she was thinking as soon as he saw Ai Yimer twisting his eyebrows, he raised his eyebrows wickedly, and asked word by word: "Living with me, you seem to be quite unhappy, huh?" ”