One Night Bride: Living with the Bad CEO

Lei Haotian laughed lightly, then pulled her into his arms, and then nodded her nose as a sign of surrender: "Of course, but who will take care of the baby?"

With a negotiating tone, he snorted coldly: "Send it to my parents, they like the child very much; or, I give it to Uncle Lei Li, so that the baby and grandpa can get closer?"

Well, she won.

Lei Baobai didn't feel uncomfortable at all, because I heard that her uncle would also go to her grandparents' place, and because her uncle and aunt were going to get married, she had the opportunity to stay with her uncle again.

The little guy danced and was sent to the plane to Spain. [

The other plane went directly to Moscow.

In front of a certain cemetery in Moscow, Lei Haotian wore a pair of sunglasses on his resolute face, and a woman beside him who also wore big sunglasses was holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums in her hands, and slowly placed them in front of the tombstone.

The two also bowed and saluted.

The old man on the tombstone had complicated emotions for them.

Compared with Lei Haotian who loves and hates, her heart is simpler. She doesn't have much joy or anger towards her grandfather, neither close nor distant. In her eyes, she is just a dead old man.

And Lei Haotian's mature face has long been able to not be happy with things, not sad with himself, and there will be no trace of emotion on his face.

When a person reaches his height, he will not easily express his emotions on his face.

He stood on the commanding height of the mountain behind Lei's house, overlooking the entire Lei's house. The location of the villa he used to live at the foot of the mountain has now become a hunting ground. Lei Xiao didn't dare to do too much, that is, his symbol The villa in the Lei family's power center was demolished, and Lei Haotian didn't even frown, and he was always normal.

On the contrary, she raised her eyebrows and sighed. After all, it was the villa she had brought for more than half a year.

She suddenly thought of the study of that villa, and the photos in the drawer of the study, and couldn't help frowning: "Lei Haotian, have all the things in that villa been destroyed?"

Lei Haotian tilted his head, put her hands into his pockets to warm them up, and wrapped his arms around her shoulders, walking down the mountain.

"Is there something in particular you care about?

"Well, a lot of things that I care about." She actually cares about her bedroom and everything she has used.

"What? I asked Lin Xiao to find it for you. He has put away most of the things in the villa."

"There is a drawer of photos. They are my photos. Are they still there?" Four years later, she asked excitedly, her brows were raised high, and she reached into his pocket with her hand, pinching his waist and twisting an obtuse angle. With a smile: "Are you still there?"

"exist."

He answered straightforwardly, but he didn't even wrinkle his brows.

Instead, he leaned over to her face and kissed her heavily, "Do you want me to explain?"

"What do you think?" She threw the question back to him. [

Lei Haotian smiled slyly, "Do you want to hear it?"

"Do you want to say it?" Xingan leaned on his shoulder, and burrowed her head into his arms.

"Do not want to."

When Xingan heard this, he shrugged his shoulders: "Then I won't ask any more questions. I'll keep my curiosity and investigate slowly later."

Lei Haotian looked down at her side face, his eyes were burning, and he had an innocent expression on his face: "That's my little secret, but I don't mind if you investigate it slowly by yourself, it just makes you pay attention to me , I can't ask for more."