The orange halo slanted down, and the tall figure illuminated was very lonely.

Ai Yimo and Luo Qifeng were both stunned, they didn't expect Lan Ye to come here suddenly.

"Yan Yan ......" Lan Ye is obviously a lot older, and his body is also a little rickety, "Go back with Dad, okay?" ”

Ai Yimo never thought that Lan Ye would say such a thing, she was stunned for a while, and then said indifferently: "Dad? Chairman Lan recognized the wrong person, I, Ai Yimer, don't have a father. ”

Her voice was cold, if it weren't for such a man, why did her mommy end up miserable?

"Yan Yan, it was my father who was sorry for you before, and gave my father a chance to make amends......"

"Pray for the wind, I'm tired, shall we go back?" Ai Yimo leaned close to Luo Qifeng, and when she saw Lan Ye, she remembered a lot, Mommy's death, and Luo Qifeng's cruelty and ruthlessness in the past.

At this moment, she was indeed afraid, afraid of the nightmare again!

"Well, let's go back." Luo Qifeng raised his hand and touched Ai Yimer's face, his voice was extremely soft, but his eyes were cold.

"Yan Yan, you can't marry Luo Qifeng, he can't love you, don't be fooled by his hypocrisy!" Lan Ye couldn't calm down a little, he stopped Ai Yimo, and said almost in a low voice: "Listen to my father's advice, this man can't marry ......"

The grievances and grievances of the Lan Luo family are not as simple as one Fang Yichun? As soon as he thought of what he only knew some time ago, Lan Ye had a very bad premonition in his heart, he always felt that Luo Qifeng married Ai Yimer, and there was some conspiracy behind it.

"What does my business have to do with you?" Ai Yimo didn't want to deal with Lan Ye anymore, but she really thought it was funny.

Luo Qifeng is hypocritical? And what about him? It seems to be very sincere!

"Lan Dong, I won't invite you on the wedding day." If there is no accident, the Yin family will change the dynasty that day, I'm afraid Lan Ye only wants to die, right?

Great, he's looking forward to it!

*****

"Qifeng, you should hold your mobile phone yourself......" Seeing Luo Qifeng coming out of the bathroom, Ai Yimo sorted out the sheets and said softly.

"Aren't you worried about me answering Rourou's call?" Luo Qifeng raised his eyebrows, the scene of this little woman making the bed was very warm, and there was even a kind of ...... A taste of home!

Ai Yimo admitted that her fingers were stiff, and she raised her eyes to look at Luo Qifeng, "As long as your heart is with me, I don't worry about anything, and I'm not afraid of anything." ”

Actually, she was lying, and she was also afraid of losing. However, what is the fragile relationship worth her rare?

Luo Qifeng didn't speak again, just a little expectation, and he understood her stubbornness and uneasiness. Sealed with a kiss, he kissed deeply, and his lips and tongue were extremely gentle and lingering.

……

The first glimmer of light in the morning was sprinkled on the bed, Luo Qifeng looked at the woman curled up in the crook of his arm, and couldn't help but kiss her bare back.

President...... Are you with Momo? As soon as he hung up the headphones, Luo Qifeng heard Qiao Mu's voice, very anxious, and uneasy.

"Hmm." He frowned, "What's the matter?" ”

"President, you love someone and will trust her completely, no matter what others say, right?" Over there, Qiao Mu was already so worried that she didn't calm down, she stared at the headlines and pictures of major newspapers and magazines, and couldn't figure out why she silently poked out such a big basket.

Mr. Luo's fiancée has a private meeting with an old lover, and it is suspected that the old love is rekindled! Such a scandal, coupled with the ambiguous photos of Mo Mo and Lan Xiyun, how can Luo Qifeng accept it?

As soon as he heard Qiao Mu's tone, Luo Qifeng knew that something must have happened, he gently ripped off the quilt and got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom. "What the hell are you trying to say?"

"President, I love you very much, so please don't hurt her anymore no matter what......"

"Secretary Qiao, let me ask again, what do you want to say?" Luo Qifeng paused, turned back to the bedroom, and leaned over to cover the sleeping Ai Yimer with the quilt.

"That's it...... Today, there are silent scandals in major newspapers and periodicals......" Qiao Mu's voice kept trembling, "I have already called the newspaper, but they said that the newspapers and periodicals have been distributed and cannot be withdrawn." ”

"Scandal?" Luo Qifeng suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, "Is it about me and Momo's fear of wedding photos?" ”

"No, it's silently ...... with Lan Xiyun"

Silently with Lan Xiyun! Silently...... With Lan Xiyun?!

Luo Qifeng's expression froze suddenly, he had no intention of listening to Qiao Mu's cautious words, hung up the call, and looked directly at the pure and beautiful woman like an angel.

Yesterday, did she go to meet Lan Xiyun? Why deceive him!

"Pray for the wind......" Under his long gaze, Ai Yimo smiled sensitively, and touched the pillow beside her side, but the feeling of emptiness prompted her to wake up suddenly.

He looked at her like this without blinking, his gaze gloomy and deep—

She can't read it!

"Qifeng, why are you looking at me like this?" Thinking of last night's hot lingering, Ai Yimer's face turned red as soon as he brushed it, did he not like her initiative last night?

"Silently, you are beautiful." Luo Qifeng leaned down and touched her lips, but he didn't kiss her after all.

Ai Mo didn't understand what was wrong with this man, she watched her open the closet, and also rolled over and got out of bed, "Wear this blue shirt, blue is clean and handsome." ”

She took off the hanger with a smile and put her shirt on Luo Qifeng's body, "The size is just right, it's so handsome!" "This is the first thing she buys a man's clothes, the first gift she gives him, he should like it, right?

"Blue, color?" Luo Qifeng's eyes became even more gloomy, he directly threw off his shirt and said word by word: "I hate blue the most!" ”

"But......" Aimer looked at the other shirts in the closet, he hated blue, so why were most of the shirts blue?

Or is it that he doesn't hate the color blue, but he doesn't like her buying him shirts?

Luo Qifeng also saw Ai Yimer's instantly gloomy expression, he simply took out all the blue and blue shirts out of the closet and changed them into a T-shirt, "I'll go to the company." ”

"Will you come back for dinner in the evening?" Ai Yimer asked, she actually wanted to know if she had done something wrong, but she really couldn't ask.

"I don't know yet, don't wait for me." Luo Qifeng walked out, he felt very irritable, he was afraid that it was the first time he had done such a child-like thing as throwing clothes, right?

Jealousy minds making him so naïve!

"Pray for the wind......" Ai Yimo bit his lip, chased out, and hugged Luo Qifeng tightly from behind, "If you don't like me to buy you a shirt, I won't buy it in the future." ”

"It's not." Luo Qifeng knew that Ai Yimer was crying, and she was always crying silently, like at this moment...... Warm tears burned through the fabric, and his heart hurt. "Where the hell did you go yesterday?"