The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"The bell and five-pointed star mask you bought is called Jester. It is related to a special clown face in the Middle Ages. It comes from an ancient tribe in Europe. As for the owner, believe it if you like it, don't believe it if you don't like it, listen That's it!"

"Then... do you think the divination of gypsy women can be trusted?"

"Gypsy women's divination?" Lei Yufeng looked down at her and asked, "Yiyi, are you hiding something from me?"

"No! I just saw it in a movie, so I was very interested, so I just asked, it's nothing else!" Mu Yiyi thought of the disaster that the gypsy woman said, feeling very depressed, but she didn't dare show up.

A shrewd and powerful man like Lei Yufeng would definitely not believe in things like prophecy and divination. If he knew that she believed it, he wouldn't scold her to death. [

She doesn't want to be called stupid by him all the time!Although he was harmless, it also seemed that she was too naive and stupid!

Lei Yufeng took her to a cafe on the street and ordered two cups of coffee.

The decoration in the cafe is very simple, with walls paved with Roman tiles, black ceiling fans on the ceiling, and an old-fashioned record player in the corner, which plays melodious and simple piano music.

"This place is great!" Mu Yiyi said with a smile.

"like?"

"like!"

"After drinking the coffee, we'll go back. If you like it, come back tomorrow!" Lei Yufeng considerately put sugar in the coffee in front of her and stirred it well.

"Feng, I'm illiterate here!" Mu Yiyi picked up his coffee cup and took a sip.

"It's okay. After returning to Florence, find a teacher to make up Italian. It's easy to learn. Besides, don't you speak English?"

"I'm not very proficient in English..." She still felt a little unaccustomed to this strange foreign country, "Feng, will you not return to China in the future?"

"homesick?"

Mu Yiyi bit her lip, feeling melancholy in her heart.

Lei Yufeng shook her hand, and said softly, "Yiyi, I'm here!"

"Know!"

After finishing speaking, she touched his rough palm with her backhand. His hand was thicker than hers, which made people feel calm and powerful, and gave them a strong sense of security.

Moreover, his fingers are slender, well-articulated, and look very beautiful.

She smiled sweetly at him, and wrote in his palm: I love you!

Lei Yufeng smiled, his eyes fell on her face, admiring her shy beauty.He grabbed her hand and wrote in her palm: I love you too!

Before leaving the cafe, Mu Yiyi went to the bathroom. [

To find the gypsy woman she had met on the Spanish Steps washing her hands at the sink.

She hurried over and asked in English, "Hello! Please tell me, what do you mean by the disaster you mentioned? Okay?"

The gypsy woman turned to look at her with a complicated expression on her face.

Mu Yiyi hurriedly took out some Euros from his wallet and stuffed them into her: "No matter what you see, please tell me, okay?"

The gypsy woman returned the money to her, spoke some language that Mu Yiyi couldn't understand, and then turned away.

"Wait!" Mu Yiyi chased after her, and the gypsy woman had already walked towards the door of the cafe.

"What's wrong?" Lei Yufeng came over and asked.

"nothing?"

Lei Yufeng looked back at the door thoughtfully, the figure of the gypsy woman had disappeared.