Cheng Bo's eyelashes trembled, and he paused for a moment before responding, "Yes."
Feng Yimo wanted to say something else, but at this moment, footsteps came from the stairs, and the words on his lips stopped for an instant, and he just said lightly, "Go to the study and wait for me."
Cheng Bo responded in a low voice, deliberately changed the direction, and followed the elevator on the other side to the third floor.
Before leaving, he subconsciously looked back. He didn't see it clearly yesterday. As for today... the elevator door opened too fast. He laughed so hard that he didn't even look...
Lin Ajiu walked down the stairs slowly. She was only wearing a white shirt, which barely covered her thighs.
Seeing the surprise and joy in Feng Yimo's eyes, she bit her lower lip in embarrassment and explained in a low voice, "The skirt is torn and the pants are too big. I...I don't mean anything else."
No wonder people on the Internet say that the happiest moment for a man is when he wakes up in the morning and sees his woman walking out of the room wearing his white shirt.
It's so beautiful and sexy...
Even though only the top button was unbuttoned, the neckline was still a bit too big for her.
The length is just right. It can not only cover her thighs, but also inadvertently reveal a little spring light when she moves around. It has a hazy temptation and can arouse men's animal desires.
Feng Yimo unconsciously slid his Adam's apple. After listening to her explanation, he suppressed the lust deep in his eyes and forced the tips of his ears to turn red.
A gentle and affectionate person, with a responsible attitude, and under the initiative of the girl he loves, does this kind of thing, so that he will not be disgusted.
"Well... I should be the one who should be sorry. I didn't think well. I'll ask them to send me a set of clothes."
With that said, he pulled out the seat and motioned for her to sit down and have something to eat.
Lin Ajiu hesitated for a moment, but still sat down obediently, circling her shirt with her slender white fingers. She made enough preparations in her heart before she mustered up the courage to speak.
"Mr. Feng, I'm sorry about what happened last night. I didn't mean to pester you. Can you just pretend that nothing happened?"
After a long silence, Feng Yimo asked in a hoarse voice, "Can I know why? If you are worried about our relationship, then I can tell you clearly that I am not married, and I have no female companion by my side, and,"
He paused intentionally and looked at Ah Jiu with serious and caring eyes, "I have a crush on you. If nothing unexpected happens, I want to marry you."
In this scene, Lin Ajiu felt even more embarrassed by her sincerity. In comparison, she even hoped that Feng Yimo would approach her out of dirty intentions in the first place.
Maybe in this way, she could openly hate him, instead of restraining all her emotions to deal with this mess of things she couldn't sort out like now.
"I'm really sorry. I'm engaged. I was probably...drugged last night. I never had any other thoughts about you."
Feng Yimo blinked, his expression dark and unclear, his voice sour, "Are you engaged?"
She responded in a low voice, "Yeah."
Looking at the woman who was anxious to clear up the relationship with him, Feng Yimo's lips showed bitterness. He opened his mouth and said after a long time, "You, you should eat something first. When the clothes arrive, I will ask the driver to take you back."
After saying that, he got up and left in a hurry, his steps were hurried, and he seemed to be running away.
Tuliulin Ajiu sat at the dining table by himself, staring at the screen of his mobile phone in a daze.
She didn't go back all night. She originally wanted to call to report that she was safe, but unexpectedly her phone ran out of battery.
Well, if there was still electricity, she really didn't know how to tell Shizhou. She could convince herself that she didn't care, but what about Shizhou?
While he was thinking wildly, Feng Yimo came down again. His forehead seemed to be sweating nervously and his expression was tense.
"Ms. Lin, I can't help you. This is five hundred thousand." As he said that, he put the check in his hand on the dining table.
Hearing this, Lin Ajiu couldn't help but feel a little stunned. After a long moment of silence, she licked her dry lips with an incomprehensible expression. It was hard to tell what she was thinking. She could only silently exert her strength with her fingers and clasp them tightly on her legs.
"Mr. Feng, you can rest assured that I will not tell anyone what happened last night, and I will take contraceptive measures."
"That's not what I meant," he waved his hands repeatedly, speaking his thoughts calmly and rationally, "Don't rush to reject me. After all, we have had a romantic relationship, and I don't want to treat you badly."
"The community you live in now is a mixed bag and very unsafe. Although this money is not much, it can help you live a better life and change to a better place to live."
"Or buy a car. It's difficult to get a taxi in many places where banquets are held. It's okay during the day, but I'm really worried about having you walk back alone at night."
Her nails dug into her flesh, it hurt, but it didn't stop her heart from beating wildly.
Lin Ajiu didn't say anything, she just looked at the check intently. The zeros on it looked so nice.
As she was thinking wildly, she couldn't help but laugh at herself in her heart. Sure enough, there are reasons why some people can't be the heroines of novels.
Just like now, according to the normal storyline, she should simply refuse, or tear it into pieces and throw it on the ground, and then warn Feng Yimo not to humiliate herself.
Instead of looking at the check with a longing expression, and then taking it again and again, it's really ridiculous...
She knew that if she took this check, even if Feng Yimo had no other intentions, she would be no different from that kind of woman.
But... that's half a million, a full half a million...
Feng Yimo was right, this money would make their lives a lot easier. At least, they wouldn't have to hesitate over and over again at the prices on the shelves every time they went to the supermarket...
Or even... even just let them save a few years of hard work, and even buying a house can be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
So in the end, Ah Jiu accepted the check.
She also wanted to have backbone, but people like them were destined not to have backbone.
She wanted to be better than her backbone.
In the study, Feng Yimo poured himself a glass of wine, his eyes fixed on the big screen in front of him. He looked at Lin Ajiu who had changed into a new dress. The moment he walked out of the house, a chuckle overflowed.
Seeing that most of the goal was accomplished, his heart tightened with joy, and he suddenly became interested in sharing, so he asked, "You have been with me for so long, why don't you guess how long it will take for them to get divorced?"
Cheng Bo, who was standing behind him, thought for a moment and then said, "If it were me and my wife didn't come home all night and came back with a check, I would have left her on the spot."
