At this moment, Lu Shizhou felt as if his throat was being strangled tightly. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't squeeze out even a breath.
He wanted to refuse, to say goodbye, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't utter a single word.
Embarrassment and humiliation lingered in his heart, making him breathless. His chest heaved violently, stained with anger, but he couldn't vent it at all.
He can't lose this opportunity!
But he doesn't want to lose Ah Jiu either...
After a long silence, Lin Ajiu didn't get any answer. She pursed her lips and her voice was so soft that it was blown away by the wind.
She said, "I know."
She quickly hung up the phone, giving Lu Shizhou no chance to defend herself or any room for regret.
Silence often speaks volumes.
The breeze blew against my face, bringing with it a biting coldness.
Has winter arrived?
It's really cold...
In the office of the general manager of Fu Group, Feng Yimo looked at the message from Lin Ajiu and asked him if he had time to have dinner together in the evening.
He curved the corners of his lips meaningfully, tapped the screen, and a word was sent to him.
At this time, Lin Ajiu had returned to the ward and was sitting at the dressing table, patiently dressing herself up.
She thought, people are really fickle creatures. She promised Lin Yu in the morning that she would not make things difficult for Feng Yimo, and then she asked him to blame him in the evening.
Sure enough, Tang Tian made the right bet. Even if she knew Lu Shizhou's choice, she would not just watch him walk away.
Lin Ajiu looked at herself in the mirror. She looked shockingly beautiful in a slim long skirt, a coat, and a touch of pink and white. A hint of irony crept up between her eyebrows.
Inexplicably, it made her feel a little nauseous.
She picked up her handbag and was about to leave. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Feng Yimo in a suit and tie holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, as if he was about to knock on the door.
Seeing her push the door open and come out, he took back his hand that was about to knock on the door, handed the white rose over, smiled warmly, and asked, "Do you like it?"
Maybe she didn't expect him to come so early. Lin Ajiu had a look of surprise on her face, but it was soon suppressed by her joy. She took the bouquet with a smile and said politely, "I like it very much, thank you."
Feng Yimo took her handbag naturally and said with a smile, "This is the first time that you have taken the initiative to invite me to dinner. If there is anything wrong with you, please bear with me."
As he said, he behaved like an extremely gentleman all the way. Whether he was getting in and out of the car, or entering the restaurant, every detail was done just right, unconsciously making people relax their guard.
It wasn't until Lin Ajiu sat down in the private room that Feng Yimo took off his suit jacket and unbuttoned his shirt, showing a bit of laziness.
The temperature in the private room was just right, with a sense of drowsy comfort. Lin Ajiu couldn't help but half-squinted her eyes in comfort, feeling a little coquettish inexplicably.
The low laughter broke the silence of the room. Feng Yimo stretched out his hand to caress the black hair on her forehead and asked, "Sleepy? There is a room upstairs. Do you want to go up and rest for a while?"
Lin Ajiu yawned at the right time, shook her head, and refused, "No, let's eat first."
Feng Yimo said, "Don't force yourself. It's the same as asking them to send the dishes back to the room."
Lin Ajiu didn't respond, just tilted her head and stared at him, her eyes were curved and a little playful, her eyes moved inch by inch, and finally fell on his eyes.
This kind of look is the most alluring, like a fairy playing with the unique preference of the human world, as if to say, look, there are so many people, I only fall in love with you.
For Feng Yimo, this is a silent temptation.
He rolled his Adam's apple, suddenly reached out to put his hand on the back of her head, and kissed her hard, his lips and teeth intertwined, and his dominance was fully exposed.
Warm breath sprayed on his face, and he couldn't tell whether it was hers or his.
She weakly pushed against his chest, and then he forcefully pulled her arms around her waist. Under his tight pressure, her whole body retreated helplessly, and finally she was completely wrapped in his arms.
Through her clothes, the sound of his vigorous and powerful heartbeat came, along with the scalding heat, which made her cheeks and eyes red invisibly.
He buried his head in Ah Jiu's neck, his chest heaving violently, and he spoke with unsteady breath, his voice hoarse and low, "Follow me Ah Jiu, I can give you whatever you want."
Lin Ajiu lowered her eyes and simply replied, "You know why I came to you."
Hearing this, Feng Yimo's body stiffened, and the hand around Lin Ajiu's waist felt a little tight, and then slowly let go amidst her subconscious exclamation.
He raised his eyes and looked at her intently. There were still traces of the teeth he had just bitten on her lips, and his figure was all in her eyes.
She was clearly in his arms, but he still had the feeling that she was thousands of miles away from him.
He didn't understand how she could be in this position. She knew Lu Shizhou's nature, but she could still love him so deeply based on the beauty of her childhood.
He smiled, sarcastically and mockingly, "Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, you can tolerate Lu Shizhou treating you like this, why are you so cruel to me?"
"But that's right," he suddenly laughed at himself, and continued, "Now that your fetus is unstable, even if you beg me for help, what can I do?"
As he spoke, his hand fell on Lin Ajiu's abdomen, and then moved up her spine a little bit, causing a shiver that made her shiver.
She pursed her lips tightly, and with Feng Yimo's actions, her body suddenly tensed up, and her voice was suppressed, but it still contained an inaudible prayer.
"After all, it is a key project of the Fu Corporation. Now that it is causing such trouble, not only the Tang Corporation, but also you...well..."
Feng Yimo suddenly reached out and pinched her cheek, forcing her to swallow the rest of her words, his eyes darkened with emotions she couldn't understand.
It seemed that at this moment, he suddenly lost interest in Lin Ajiu. It was obviously the result he wanted, but he was not satisfied with it.
Seeing her trying to please him for a despicable man made him feel a little off-putting, cheap and slutty.
It was as if, from the very beginning, his love was a joke, and his passionate and sincere love was also an illusion.
It makes people sick for no reason.
He said, "Ajiu, I admit that I suppressed the news about Nancheng at first because I wanted you to take the initiative to find me, but now, I don't want to."
"You are really not cute at all like this."
Feng Yimo's words and the coldness in his eyes were like a sharp knife, piercing Lin Ajiu's heart, making her tremble with pain and bone-piercing cold.
She subconsciously grabbed Feng Yimo's wrist, her whole body was radiating a chill as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and her throat was feeling tight. She asked, "Then what do you want me to do?"
Feng Yimo opened her thin lips and said, "please me."
