Chapter Seventy-Eight: Can't Hold the Sun

"Hello? Qiao Mu, what's wrong with Luo Qifeng? Ai Yimer asked subconsciously, but there was no voice from Qiao Mu over there.

What's going on?

Aimer looked at the phone screen, and the number was supposed to be from his office. Did the man go back to the company? Not right-

It can't be that soon.

Is Luo Qifeng ...... What happened?

Ai Yimo walked out of the garage, she raised her hand to block the slanting morning light, why did she care about Luo Qifeng? Shaking her head, she tightened her fingers, the sun was so good, but unfortunately she couldn't hold it.

"Hi-dear Momo~~" A white sports car slowly approached Ai Yimo, Luo Qixuan lowered the window, stared at her and said, "Early in the morning, where are you going?" ”

Aimer didn't want to talk to him at all, she walked on her own, not sure where she was going.

"Hey—silently!" Luo Qixuan didn't give up, he simply got out of the car and grabbed Ai Yimer.

"You let go!" Aimer was very resistant, she didn't want to have anything to do with this man at all.

"Tsk, what if I don't let it go?" Of course, Luo Qixuan heard about Ai Yimo's mother falling from the building, he half-squinted his eyes and said, "Don't you feel annoyed, go, I'll take you somewhere, and I will ensure that you won't be annoyed when you go there." ”

He didn't give Ai Yimo a chance to say no, and directly pulled her into the car.

"What are you doing?!" Ai Yimo was stunned, and during the questioning, Luo Qixuan had already fastened her seat belt, such an ambiguous move...... Luo Qifeng also did it!

Luo Qifeng, how is he?

She called back the number in the president's office at Lowe, but—

But no one answered.

"Stop!" Aimer yelled, but he jerked up his speed.

"Whew~~ Why do I want to stop, I never listen to women." Luo Qixuan should be laughing, for this woman, he is determined to win tonight.

The speed of the car was so frightening that Aimer ripped off her seat belt and tried to open the door.

"Don't want to die?" Luo Qixuan turned his face slightly, "Do you want to know, how did Luo Qifeng and Fang Yichun meet?" ”

Ai Yimo was stunned, in fact, she wanted to know the past of Luo Qifeng and Fang Yichun.

The car finally stopped, and Luo Qixuan hooked his lips, "Hey, I haven't been here during the day for a long time~~"

It's really weird to come to the bar during the day!

Alert, Aimer got out of the car and stood in front of the bar for a long time.

"Let's go~~" Luo Qixuan wrapped his hand around Ai Yimo's waist and took her into the bar without saying anything.

"You ......," Aimer called out instinctively, but his lips were covered by his domineering fingers.

"Shhhh Well, let's sit down for a while and go. ”

Ai Yimo didn't believe Luo Qixuan's words at all, she always felt that this man was very sinister and vicious.

"Xuan Shao~~ came over so early today?" The foreman glanced at Ai Yimo with pity, but whenever this Young Master Xuan came to the bar during the day, it was definitely not a good thing, like-

A few years ago, I was forced to a woman like that!

"Well, let Anna mix a few glasses of wine and send them to the private room." Luo Qixuan knew how uneasy the woman in his arms was, so he simply picked up Ai Yimo and walked directly into the private room.

"Don't be nervous~~" Luo Qixuan didn't make any more excessive movements, he stared at her, "Are you in love with Luo Qifeng?" Snort, the woman who falls in love with him will not end well. ”

"What do you want to say?" Ai Yimo broke free, and the phone rang, it was Luo Qifeng calling!

Aimer hesitated, she bit her lip, and finally hung up.

"Come, drink." Luo Qixuan was obviously very satisfied with her move, and he watched Anna walk into the private room with wine, "Fang Yichun and Fang Yirou are both my women, well, you will be too." ”

What the? Yichun is Luo Qixuan's woman? Does Luo Qifeng know?

Ai Yimo raised his eyes and looked at Luo Qixuan, he didn't look like he was talking nonsense.

"Whose women are they, and what does it have to do with me?" Finally, she said lightly.

"Hehe, you said it's okay, then it's okay......" Luo Qixuan took a sip of wine and kissed her lips irresistibly.

He wanted to taste this warm and soft sweet taste for a long time!

"Uh-......huh," Aimer's eyes widened, and the tip of his tongue drove straight into her throat with a rich liquor.

Both hands wanted to resist, but Luo Qixuan grabbed them first and pressed them on top of his head. Aimer panicked, but he happily tangled around her tongue until—

The wine was the strongest, and she was drunk, and her whole body was softly embedded in the sofa.

"Well, I'll continue to feed you wine......" Luo Qixuan let go of her and bewitched in a low voice: "Actually, what's so good about Luo Qifeng?" It's cold and uninteresting. ”

"But...... He was very attentive...... "Ai Yimo's heart hurts, and Luo Qifeng has done many things to hurt himself for Yichun."

"He's just a fool, Yichun has been slept with me so many times, and he hasn't found out." Luo Qixuan was laughing wildly, very wantonly. "I'll tell you......"

Ai Yimo listened half-drunk and half-awake like this, she didn't know how much time had passed, and finally Luo Qixuan stopped talking, kissed her lips feverishly, and pulled up the hem of her skirt.

The night, deep, deep.

Luo Qifeng stood outside the bar, his face was very pale and his forehead was wrapped in gauze.

"President, it's impossible, how can silence be in it?" Qiao Mu's ten fingers were cold, oh my God, if Mo Mo was really in Young Master Xuan's bar, what would he do?

Luo Qifeng didn't speak, he stared at the position displayed on the phone screen, and his fingers tightened more and more like uncontrollly.

President...... You better go back and rest, the doctor said you need to rest. Qiao Mu tried to convince Luo Qifeng to go back, but—

Luo Qifeng has already stepped into the bar!

Late-night bars with a languid vibe. Luo Qifeng walked straight into the private room, he couldn't imagine what was happening in the private room.

"Uh-huh......" The familiar voice, charming and seductive, came out intermittently from the private room.

It's Aimer!

Luo Qifeng tightened his ten fingers, and he was about to kick the door when he heard Luo Qixuan's flirtatious words again.

"What a grinding little goblin~~" Luo Qixuan sighed, he was only wrapped in a bath towel, and just wanted to make love, he was spit out by this woman, which made him really annoyed by a serious cleanliness habit!

When she came back from the shower, she was already asleep, but she seemed to be very uncomfortable, moaning from time to time.

"Aimer!" The moment she kicked the door and walked into the private room, Luo Qifeng was crazy, she was nested in the sofa in disheveled clothes, and Luo Qixuan's hand was drawing the shape of her lips.

What a familiar sound!

Aimer woke up a little, but before she could react, she was pulled up by a fierce force.

"Brother, your head?" Luo Qixuan was laughing, but his heart was extremely unhappy, and after grinding for a long time, Luo Qifeng disturbed his good things again!

"Aimer, do you dare to be a little more shameless!" Luo Qifeng stared at Ai Yimer, his lungs exploding.

Her lips are red and swollen, she must have been kissed fiercely!