Chapter 42: The Poor Worm
Luo Qifeng looked at Ai Yimer's embarrassed appearance, he was waiting, waiting for her to ask for his help. But the woman clenched her fists and remained silent amid the laughter of the crowd.
Falling from such a high stage, she must have fallen not lightly, why did she refuse to bow to herself? Could it be that if she lowered her posture a little, she would die!
"Hey, why don't you get up quickly, do you think this position is beautiful now? Hahaha~~" Fei Fei laughed exaggeratedly, making Ai Yimo so miserable, she felt very relieved in her heart. It's just that she was triumphant, and she didn't notice Dawson's cold gaze, so she glanced at her fiercely.
Did Luo Qifeng plan to embarrass her like this? She never imagined that he would be so ruthless, watching her being teased and humiliated by everyone. Taking a breath, Aimo tried to get up, but her ankle hurt so much that she fell to her knees before she could get up.
This scene made Luo Qifeng's heart stagnate, and he looked at Ai Yimer, as long as she showed a hint of weakness and helplessness, he would pick her up and leave this place.
However, Ai Yimo turned his face coldly, feeling as if he didn't even bother to look at Luo Qifeng more. Showing weakness in front of this man will only make him despise himself even more, so why should she?
The corners of Luo Qifeng's lips twitched, and he was extremely disgusted by Ai Yimer's indifferent attitude. She didn't eat enough, right, she still didn't see it clearly, without him, she was just a poor worm!
Enough of being tossed and humiliated, maybe she will obediently return to him. Thinking about it, Luo Qifeng hooked his lips and smiled, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Smack-" Suddenly, Fei Fei slapped Ai Yimo hard, "The boss paid you three times to dance with me, but you messed up the scene!" ”
Seeing the boss coming, Fei Fei simply sued the wicked first.
Luo Qifeng had already walked to the door of the dance hall, and the crisp slap made him turn around suddenly, looking at Ai Yimer's side face, Luo Qifeng's brows tightened instantly. His fingers clenched tightly, as if he were suppressing some emotion.
"What's going on?" The boss was already dumbfounded, he looked at the swollen half of Aimer's face, and estimated that he would not be able to continue his business tonight.
"Boss, she doesn't know what the hell she is doing, she fell off the stage by herself!" Fei Fei shouted, she was deliberately asking the boss to drive Ai Yimo away, "I really regret letting her dance with me, just like that, I am not qualified to dance with me on the same stage at all~~~"
Hearing Fei Fei say this, the boss's face suddenly changed, he glared at Ai Yimo, and that look seemed to say, I stabbed such a big Lou Zi, why don't you get out of here immediately?!
Ai Yimo was stunned, couldn't she even stay in the dance hall?
"Boss, I didn't mean to." She stood up in pain, she would remember everything tonight, she couldn't be pressed for the rest of her life!
"Do you dare to do it on purpose? Do you know how much the dance hall business has lost tonight, can you afford to lose?! Fei Fei is still fanning the flames and refusing to give up.
The boss also seemed annoyed, he waved his hand and said to Ai Yimer: "My small business can't withstand your toss like this!" ”
"Did you hear that, you still don't know each other and leave!" Fei Fei crossed her hands on her hips, if Ai Yimo stayed in the dance hall, then how could she still be mixed?
Luo Qifeng's lips kept pursed, and there was fire surging in his eyes, as if he couldn't stand it anymore. Finally, he turned back, but before he could step out of the surging shadows, Aimer ......
Ai Yimo limped into the backstage, she walked in a mess, she didn't even notice Luo Qifeng in the shadows, she thought that this man, after seeing enough of her downfall, had already left.
Backstage in the ballroom, Ai Yimer looked at the nondescript self in the mirror, and couldn't hold back the tears anymore. But she covered her mouth with her hands and did not allow herself to cry.
The streets were deserted late at night, and the thought of the ballroom was no longer there, and Aimer suddenly became tired. There are so many paths in the world, why can't she take one?
She walked like this, completely unaware of where she was going, until the sound of a car came behind her.
She turned her head and saw that the car had already driven to her side, Luo Qifeng didn't look at her, but said indifferently, "Get in the car." ”
Ai Yimo stared at Luo Qifeng's cold side face, thinking of his ignorance just now, her heart was in turmoil. "If you're going to continue to look at my embarrassment, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."
She pulled out a detached smile, and her eyes were full of faint sarcasm.
When Luo Qifeng heard her tone, his heart became irritable, could it be that he was waiting for this woman here just to be bored with himself?
"It seems that the slap just now was not hard enough!" What he said was the opposite, her face was obviously swollen and tall, and she was still in the mood to play with him.
Aimer's heart immediately hurt, even more so than when he fell off the stage and was slapped by Fei Fei. So she didn't even want to say a word to Luo Qifeng, the chilling ridicule, she had already suffered enough.
However, Luo Qifeng opened the car door and rudely dragged Ai Yimo into the car. "You'd rather be humiliated and scolded by others than bow down to me?!"
He pressed her like this, looking straight at her overly voluptuous lips. She was wild and hot tonight, and she really amazed him. There were many times when he felt that Aimer was a mystery, just like now, when he was almost close to her, but he couldn't see her through.
What kind of woman is she?
As soon as Ai Yimo saw Luo Qifeng's eyes, she felt that something was wrong, but she didn't want to show weakness in front of him anymore. "Yes, I'd rather be whispered to someone than ...... Hmmm......"
He gagged her lips like a fierce force, and pressed his legs against her knees, this woman was so unruly that he wanted to punish her severely.
With a "hiss-" sound, her clothes were ripped open by Luo Qifeng, and Ai Yimo tried to struggle, but he had a free hand to clasp her hands. The domineering masculine aura invaded Aimer's breathing, and she felt the chair slowly lower, and Luo Qifeng had already pushed her legs open with his knees.
This time, can't she escape again? And still in the car......
He wrestled her lips and tongue with such a ferocity that he himself was a little furious, but the woman remained stiff.
"Can't you just be a little more cooperative?" Luo Qifeng's voice was very low, and now he was with him. What is the difference between a corpse?
Ai Yimo didn't answer, she stared at Luo Qifeng hatefully, there were tears in her eyes, but her eyes were very sharp. She was really angry with Luo Qifeng, but what was angry with him, Ai Yimer couldn't say.
"Are you angry?" Luo Qifeng finally stopped attacking her, he lightly touched her swollen face, and suddenly smiled. "Do you want to go to the theater?"