Ai Yimo's body froze, she vaguely felt that Luo Qifeng knew something, but she still didn't want to tell him. Because she didn't know what to say, and because—

She was afraid that he would misunderstand!

It's just that her silence made Luo Qifeng feel irritable, so he clenched her hand little by little, and then shook it away violently with hatred, "Since you don't want to say it, then don't say it, I'll go back to the company first." ”

Ai Yimo stood stiffly like that, she watched Luo Qifeng leave coldly, so distressed that she didn't answer even when her mobile phone rang for a long time, she only put on a coat and walked out lonely.

This house, without his tenderness, can it still be called home?

Since you can't, you might as well go out......

*****

As soon as Luo Qifeng got out of the car, he was surrounded by a group of reporters squatting at Luo's door, his face was very gloomy, and he knew why those reporters were gossiping. met with Lan Xiyun in private, and was photographed by the paparazzi, is that woman in her heart?

He listened to the reporters scrambling to ask questions, and the chill in his eyes was even worse.

"Mr. Luo, may I ask you and your fiancée, are there any problems in your relationship? What is Lowe's attitude towards the photos published in today's newspapers? ”

A young reporter stepped forward and seized the opportunity to ask a direct question.

Luo Qifeng's hooked lips gradually tightened, and he stared at the reporter for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "You must have just been a reporter for a short time, right?" Do you know what the reason is for such a question, which your peers have not asked? I never answer such boring questions, eh? ”

"But...... Your fiancée and Lan Hee-yoon's past relationship ......"

"If you're going to keep asking, I suggest you check out our wedding poster, I love my fiancée and we trust each other completely."

Luo Qifeng slightly hooked the corners of his lips, but in such a perfect arc, there was coldness.

He didn't stop the media from taking pictures, strode into Luo's, "Tell me all about today's ......" paused, he looked at Qiao Mu irritably, "The relevant newspapers and periodicals have been brought to my office." ”

"Yes, President." Qiao Mu already felt Luo Qifeng's anger, but when she thought of making so many phone calls and Ai Yimo didn't answer, she couldn't help but be even more worried. "President's ......"

"Anything else?"

"I called many times, but I didn't answer silently, and she ......"

"She's fine." Luo Qifeng frowned, the person who was so depressed that he had nowhere to vent was not Ai Yimer, but him!

In the afternoon street, the sun is very light and soft, and the road surface is warm, but such light and warmth are not enough to warm people's hearts.

Aimer held the newspaper in her hand, and she walked almost out of focus.

How did things come to this? No wonder Luo Qifeng's tone was cold in the morning, he knew that he was hiding him, so he was angry?

"I love my fiancée very much, and besides, we trust each other completely."

The magnetic voice prompted Ai Yimo to subconsciously raise her eyes, and she looked at the picture on the open-air screen from a distance, and somehow, her eyes suddenly swelled.

He, after knowing that he had deceived him, still protected her?

Ai Yimo bit her lip, she hesitated for a long time, but she couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and call Qiao Mu, "Mu, I'm worrying you again, I'm always like this, let you worry ......"

"Silently, what's going on? Wait a minute...... Why are you so noisy over there? Are you out there? Qiao Mu glanced at the office again, the president had already locked the office door, and she couldn't guess what was going on inside.

"It's not what the newspapers write it is, Mu, he ...... Aren't you angry? Aimer's voice was weak, in the morning, he actually gave himself a chance to explain, right?

Can...... She didn't know it, but she was lost!

"No, it's come to this, don't think too much about it, after the president goes back in the evening, tell him well, this man loves you, and he will be fine." Qiao Mu comforted, but she didn't have any bottom in her heart. Compared with the severe, the president must mind Lan Xiyun more, after all, he has been in love with Lan Xiyun silently, and now there is no insurmountable blood relationship.

Qiao Mu was worried about this, how could Ai Yimo not understand, although she felt at a loss, she didn't want Qiao Mu to worry more, so she said softly: "Well, okay, I know how to do it, don't worry about me." ”

*****

The night clouds everything to ashes.

Luo Qifeng stared at his phone like this, he wanted to call Ai Yimer, but-

If there is no ambiguity, why would she lie? And it was the day they took their wedding photos!

"President." Outside the office, Qiao Mu knocked on the door again, "It's past eleven o'clock, won't the president go back?" ”

There was no sound in the office, and just as Qiao Mu sighed lowly, the door suddenly opened, Luo Qifeng extinguished the cigarette, leaned against the door, and did not have any intention of leaving Luo's.

"President, you haven't eaten today...... Silently has already heated the meal several times, and he is still stubborn to wait for Luo Qifeng to come back and eat together.

With such a humble heart for a man, she is really distressed and silent.

Luo Qifeng's gaze became deep, he listened to the sound of high heels from far and near with satisfaction, and said slowly: "Dinner is here, it's dessert." ”

"Giggles, Luo always makes fun of people~~" A sweet female voice sounded, and a woman twisted her thin waist and walked to the door of the office, regardless of Qiao Mu's presence, pulling Luo Qifeng's tie and stirring ambiguously between her fingers.

"Make me wait so long every time to see how I punish you!" Luo Qifeng didn't stop the woman's movements, and raised his arm to circle the woman into the office.

Qiao Mu was already stunned, how could she not know this woman? Gu Keyan, a diva-level figure in the entertainment industry, has always been cold and arrogant, she has been popular for so many years, and she has never had an affair with any person in the circle, why did she come to Luo's tonight?

"Ah-Luo always pressed lightly, so hard, everyone was almost out of breath~~" The woman's coquettish shout, with a bit of temptation, made Qiao Mu extremely embarrassed to hear. She turned around and looked at the phone that suddenly lit up, this time, it was she who didn't dare to answer the silent call.

……

"Mu, why don't you answer the phone?" In the dim light, Ai Yimo huddled on the couch, and she didn't know how long she had been waiting. It was from day to night, but—he still didn't come back.

The food is cold and can be hot again, why doesn't he even give himself one more chance to explain?

She knew she was wrong, and she couldn't fix it if she wanted to?

Aimer pressed her head to her knees, and she struggled for a long time before picking up her phone again.

The phone went through...... She took a few deep breaths, "Qifeng, are you busy?" ”

"Hmm...... Mr. Luo, hurry up, people can't stand it anymore~~"

Why is the first sound I hear when the phone is connected......

Aimer's tears fell instantly, but she repeated tremblingly: "Pray for the wind, are you busy?" ”