The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"Then why are you calling now? Where are you?"

Mu Yiyi said the address of the milk tea shop, and the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then the man's beautiful voice sounded again: "Come on!"

"What? Come up?" She looked around, then at the ceiling, her face full of doubts.

"Wait a minute!" As soon as the man's voice fell, the phone hung up.

"What are you doing?" Mu Yi looked at the phone and muttered in confusion, "Come up? Where are you going?" [

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the stairs, which was a restricted area where customers were not allowed to go. According to the store manager, only their bosses could go up.

She turned her head slightly, but in an instant she felt something was wrong, and a familiar figure flashed past her eyes.

Suddenly, her eyes widened and she turned her head to look at the stairs. Sure enough, the tall and tall Lei Yufeng was walking towards her gracefully.

Just like when she saw him here for the first time, his sword-like eyebrows, deep and charming eyes, and beautiful thin lips all exuded a mature, imposing beauty from the inside out.

"Didn't you go home? Why are you here?" He approached her, and affectionately used his slender fingers to gather her hair hanging behind her ears.

Mu Yiyi looked at him and felt that this was the question she wanted to ask. She parted her red lips and asked, "You...why are you here?"

He smiled, and his thin lips with wild beauty slightly raised a nice arc, took her hand and led her upstairs.

Monan, who was standing at the stairs, saw them coming up, and politely stood aside.

Upstairs is naturally another world. The entire decoration pattern and furniture are in Baroque style, revealing a strong color of romanticism and hedonism.

She did know this man's elegant taste, but she was still surprised by everything here.

The shiny retro crystal chandeliers, luxurious leather sofas and classical furniture, exquisite wallpapers and lifelike oil paintings, together with those blooming flowers, make her feel that she is not in a milk tea shop, but in a medieval palace inside.

"I never thought it would be like this!"

"The decoration here is just a repetition of a small living room in Lei's house. Sometimes when you come to sit, you will think that you... have come home!" He pulled her to sit on the three-seater sofa in the center.

"This is yours?"

"Buy for fun!" Lei Yufeng smiled lightly, deliberately avoiding his real intention of buying this milk tea shop.

"I can't believe it. You are the one who bought this store two years ago. Do you know that I really want this store too? I've been thinking about it for a long time, but unfortunately I can't... I can't buy it!"

"I know!" He held her shoulders, stroking her smooth cheeks with his big palms.

"you know?"

"Otherwise, why do you think this store took such a name, A Dream in the Rain?" [

"Yes, this is the name I originally thought of," Mu Yiyi raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, "It's so itchy, don't move!"

She complained in a soft voice, a stream of shy sweetness bursting out from the bottom of her heart.

Turning sideways, she cupped his cheek and asked, "Honestly, why did you pirate the name of the store I took?"

Lei Yufeng stared at her flawless little face with deep eyes, and he always had an irresistible fascination with her.He clasped her waist with his big hands, and dragged her to sit on his lap.