Chapter Ninety-Six: The Nest
"Living with you?" Ai Yimo couldn't react a little, but Luo Qifeng waved his hand and pushed her whole person in.
The furnishings of the hall are very simple, not like the cold colors of the villa, and it is completely a warm nest. Ai Yimo's heart suddenly hurt, but she subconsciously turned her face away, not wanting Luo Qifeng to see it.
"Yes, we will live here in the future~~" Luo Qifeng nodded contentedly, seeing Ai Yimo's surprised appearance, he felt unprecedented pleasure.
"......" Ai Yimo didn't speak, she looked at Luo Qifeng so fixedly, this man became so strange, as if ...... It's not as cold as it used to be.
Why is that? In his opinion, he is obviously so unbearable!
"What? Staring at me like that? Luo Qifeng pointed to the room, lowered his voice and said, "The room is there, it's better to ......."
Aimer instinctively stepped back, "What do you want to do!" β
"Why don't you go to sleep first, what do you think I want to do, huh?" For Ai Yimer's defense, Luo Qifeng felt a little funny and a little distressed. They have been lingering night after night, why......
Thinking of the information he got last night, Luo Qifeng's eyes darkened, in the end, fate still played a cruel joke!
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In the room, Ai Yimo stood in a daze for a long time, she always felt unsteady in her heart, did she want to sleep in the same bed with this man again? Theyβ
Not long ago, I hated each other to the core!
Aimer opened the curtains, and she looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, her phone ringing for a long time before answering.
"Silently?" It was Fang Yirou's tentative voice.
Aimer didn't want to talk to the woman at all, she didn't say a word, just listened to the movement over there.
"Your baby is gone, I ...... I really feel sad, silently, there may be a lot of misunderstanding between us, shall we meet? Fang Yirou said sincerely, but she almost crushed her mobile phone.
She couldn't find Luo Qifeng's current address, and when she called Luo Qifeng's phone, he almost didn't answer!
"Nothing to say, kid? I can ask for another one tonight if I want. Aimer's tone was cold, and there was no fluctuation in her tone, but her eyes were already red.
"You ......" On the other side of the phone, Fang Yirou seemed to be stimulated, she sneered, and said after a while: "With your level, you are also worthy of fighting with me?" Oh, okay, we'll see! β
"Level? My mommy is a famous family, as for the relationship between Lan Ye, the chairman of Yin's enterprise, and me, you must be very clear, right? Ai Yimer had never spoken in such a condescending tone, but at the moment, she really didn't want to take it.
"You, you ......" Fang Yirou was very angry, every word Ai Yimo said poked at her sore spot, Ai Yimo is a real celebrity, and she ......
It's just a maid's daughter!
Aimer hung up, knowing that the phone must have been smashed. Shaking her head, she wiped her face, how could she still shed tears?
Aren't they all numb!
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When I walked out of the room, it was already dusk.
There was no Luo Qifeng in the hall, so Ai Yimo walked to the kitchen, and when she pushed the kitchen door open, she even doubted her eyes.
The satanic man, busy cooking, apparently spotted Aimer watching him, and somewhat awkwardly hid the recipe behind his back.
Maybe the warm yellow light was too warm, and Aimer's heart fluctuated suddenly.
"Are you sure, keep picking with your eyes. Tease me? Luo Qifeng was a little annoyed, and Ai Yimo tilted his head to look at him like this, and did not speak.