Luo Qifeng paced a few steps, and when he twisted the door open, he thought he would see Aimer, but—

The living room was empty, and there was not even a figure. He was immediately uneasy, and at that moment, a shrill rock sound came from the other side of the phone.

He frowned and asked, "Are you at the bar?" ”

"Uh...... yes, I'm at the bar, and it's very lively. Aimer whispered, she wiped her face, "I won't tell you, I ......"

"Come back to me right away!"

"Where to go back? I don't want it! "He can be hot in the office with other people's women, why can't she come out and vent?

What's more, it's still alone when you go back!

Luo Qifeng was already a little angry, but when he saw the food on the table, his tone softened a little, "Which bar are you in?" I'll pick you up. ”

It's this non-negotiable tone again!

Ai Yimo asked for a glass of wine again, and the wine went down her throat, and she seemed to have enough confidence, "Why do you care about me?" Oh~ I know, the matter of the press makes you very angry, so you are afraid that I will lose your face again, right? Don't worry, I'm alone now, and the paparazzi can't shoot anything again......"

"......" Luo Qifeng was silent, he walked out quickly, and it seemed that the woman was already drunk again!

Aimer hung up, leaning back in her chair sullenly and watching the people walk into the bar in pairs for a while, and finally pressed against the edge of the table in sadness.

*****

"Hey, I said don't look reluctant, okay?" Gu Keyan dragged Lan Xiyun into the bar, she finally found a man who felt a little, but he looked like she was refusing to be thousands of miles away.

Anyway, she's also a highly sought-after diva, okay!

Along the way, Lan Xiyun was already extremely impatient, and he pushed Gu Keyan's hand away in disgust, "Do you know that alcoholic women are very annoying?" ”

"Alcoholic women are nasty? I haven't even drunk yet! ”

Although Gu Keyan was wearing sunglasses, she was still very sharp-eyed, and she pointed to the corner of the bar, "What about her, she also annoys it?" ”

"Silently?" Lan Xiyun was obviously stunned, he walked over quickly, reaching out to help her up, but she reflexively avoided it.

Ai Yimer turned her face sideways, mottled tears could be seen in the corners of her eyes, she actually couldn't see the man's face clearly. "Hmm...... Leave me alone, don't you have other women? Why do you care about me......"

She rubbed her eyes vigorously, instinctively taking him for Luo Qifeng. There is only one man in the world who can make her do stupid things. For example –

No meals, too much alcohol!

"Silently, I'm Lan Xiyun, not Luo ......" He was suddenly speechless, and turned his head to stare at Gu Keyan, "If you entangle Luo Qifeng again, I won't let you go!" ”

"Hey, what do you mean!" Stimulated by Lan Xiyun's cold eyes, Gu Keyan instantly became angry, "Alcoholic women are very annoying, except for her, right?" ”

Lan Xiyun didn't speak, he picked up Ai Yimer, who was resisting indiscriminately, and walked out of the bar in full view of everyone.

"What an idiot!" Gu Keyan chased after her, she didn't want to deal with Lan Xiyun at all, but-

Now the paparazzi in the whole city are waiting to dig up Lan Xiyun and the silent gossip, and if it comes out like this again, tomorrow's headline Luo Qifeng should be unbearable!

……

"You said you wouldn't hurt me again, why ......" The warm embrace made Ai Yimo give up struggling, she cried, her fingers tightly twisting Lan Xiyun's shirt.

"Silently, I ......" She loves Luo Qifeng so much?

"I know you're angry, but ......," she interrupted, "I'm wrong, can't I?" Why should you make out with other women? Is she beautiful? Sexy body? Do you like it? You say, you say! ”

Ai Yimo tightened Lan Xiyun's neck and asked hoarsely, she blinked, but his facial features were still hazy.

"Click-"

The spotlights began to flicker wildly, and the paparazzi who followed all the way were excited, and they poured out, completely unaware of the gloomy look of the man on the slowly approaching car.