The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"En!" Lei Yufeng replied with a sullen face.

He walked to the entrance, turned his head abruptly, and found that Weixi was looking at Mu Yiyi with a worried face.

He pursed his lips, his eyes fell on Mu Yiyi's slightly shrugging shoulders, and he also felt uncomfortable.

Although he had sworn, he didn't want this woman to be close to his heart again.

But he had to admit that Mu Yiyi's emotions could easily affect him. [

If she laughed, he would be happy too; if she shed tears, he would feel as if a thorn had been stabbed in his heart.

For a while, he just watched her without moving.

Then he walked slowly to Mu Yiyi and sat down, took down the cup in her hand, said nothing, hugged her tightly with both hands, and put his chin on her forehead.

Mu Yiyi softly leaned her face against his collarbone, rubbing it lightly.

Lei Yufeng's body temperature passed into her body through the thin shirt, and her tears wet his shoulders.

"One by one," he raised her face.

Mu Yiyi closed his eyes, with tears condensed on his eyelashes, he bowed his head in distress, and kissed the corners of her eyes with his cool lips.

She only felt that the man's lips were burning hot, and she wanted to avoid it, but was tightly held in his arms by his strong arms and could not move.

Tears are salty, just like their mood at this moment!

Lei Yufeng swallowed her tears and grievances gently, and said softly: "Yiyi, if you can, forget it, okay? Child, if you want it in the future, we will. If you don't want it, we won't." !"

Mu Yiyi's body trembled lightly in his arms. Whose fault was it that the child was gone?

Whether it was her stubbornness or his suspicion, the child came and went so quickly, without leaving any traces.

It just made them sad and painful!

Lei Yufeng held her in his arms and went upstairs.

Back in the room, he put her on the bed, moved his body down slightly, pressed his forehead against hers, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumbs.

Mu Yiyi held his hand, lowered his eyelids, and said in a crying voice: "I went to see Yunhao the other day, and I tested it with the pregnancy test stick she bought for me, and it showed that I was not pregnant. Is it happy or sad. Then you had a fever, and I was very worried. I knew I shouldn’t have gone to see Brother Zhenyu at that time, but you have to understand that it was for him that I came to beg you. Whether you accept it or not, then It's true. I thought I'd be back before you woke up, but I was so tired and fell asleep. I didn't do anything with Brother Zhenyu, and those photos don't mean anything at all, but you just believe you What I thought..."

"Yiyi, stop talking..." Lei Yufeng pressed her hard into his arms, she could hear the violent heartbeat in the man's chest, and the faintly trembling arm hurt her so much that she could hardly breathe.

"Lei Yufeng, I'm not you. I can't be around different men at the same time, and I can't appear in front of you majestically with the marks left by other men. Although we have that kind of relationship, but I am not the kind of woman you imagine. Although, when you are with me, there will still be other women around. But me, not you! I can't do it! That night, when my stomach hurt and bled, thinking You talk about me like that, treat me like that, I really feel like time is stolen, there is nothing to miss..."