The night, deep and enchanting.

Luo Qifeng almost drove all the way to the Geston Clubhouse. He didn't know why his heart was restless, but in short, this crazy feeling of jealousy made him extremely manic.

Unprecedented frenzy!

He parked the car directly in front of the clubhouse, where the light and shadow were dappled and the fragrance was blowing, and it was obvious that the dance was still going on.

Luo Qifeng frowned and walked in, searching for the figure of the hateful woman, but-

He looked over and over again, but he couldn't find Aymer.

"Mr. Luo, why are you here?" The clubhouse manager greeted him and asked in disbelief. Luo Qifeng rarely comes to this kind of place, except for one or two entertainments, but why did he come tonight, and he looked restless?

"Where's Aimer?" Luo Qifeng's tone was extremely cold, and the uneasiness he had suppressed all the way instantly exploded, 'One. Night. The three words 'love' pressed on his heart, very heavy, blocked and painful!

"Ai Ai...... Miss? The manager was frightened by Luo Qifeng's eyes, he trembled and waved his hand, "Mr. Luo, I, I don't know......"

"I don't know, huh?" Luo Qifeng clenched the manager's collar, he didn't care about the surprised eyes of everyone in the club, he only knew that he must get Ai Yimo back, definitely!

"I really don't know...... Could it be the angel just now? The manager was so frightened that his voice trembled, and he seemed to understand all of a sudden why he always felt that woman was so familiar. Mr. Luo, Miss Ai, she ...... She should be upstairs, on the sixteenth floor......"

Sixteen floors? Aren't all 16 floors all suites!

Luo Qifeng's fist tightened suddenly, Ai Yimo dared to open a room with another man? He couldn't think about it, so he shook off the manager coldly and walked quickly to the elevator.

*****

On the sixteenth floor of the clubhouse, the lighting in the suite is very soft, an ambiguous warm yellow.

Ai Yimo stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the man fell drunkenly asleep on the large bed behind him. She couldn't help but sneer again, since when did she dare to get drunk on a man desperately?

She silently picked up the goblet and shook the remaining liquid, the degree of this red wine is obviously not high, even if she drinks a whole bottle, she shouldn't be drunk like this, right......

Something wrong with alcohol?!

Ai Mo furrowed her eyebrows, and she turned to look at the man on the bed, who had already ripped off his shirt at some point, and his naked body was exposed to the air.

"Uh......" The man gasped sharply, rolled over, and ruffled the sheets.

Aimer walked over, she reached for the door, but—

"Click-" The door was slammed open.

Aimer was stunned, and then subconsciously took several steps back.

"You...... How did it come? She looked at the approaching man, and a bad premonition rose in her heart.

"What, it's unexpected?" He sneered, leaned forward slightly, and grabbed her hand.

Ai Yimo struggled resistantly, but he seemed to use enough strength to stop her whole body and pick her up, "You can see such a man?" ”

"Luo Qixuan, do you think you are better than him? In my opinion, you are no different from him. ”

"No difference? I love you so much, I've never been so serious about a woman, silently, you actually say, I'm no different from him? Luo Qixuan's eyes became extremely cruel, and he lowered his head to kiss Ai Yimo's lips, but she turned her face in disgust and broke free from him desperately.

"It has nothing to do with me whether you are serious or not, it doesn't matter to me whether you love it or not! Luo Qixuan, how many times do you want me to say it so that you don't pester me anymore? Aimer was annoyed and hurried to the door, but ......