The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"Let me see, how good is it?" There was a bit of disdain on his face, but the smiling Mu Yiyi's expression on the screen was so lifelike that he couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"It's not pretty!" He put the painting on the table covered with embroidered tablecloth, his gloomy handsome face was hidden in the dancing candlelight.

With a "puchi", Mu Yiyi smiled.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Be serious!"

"Mr. Lei, this is a public place. I have seen such scenes on TV and in books. It's just a sketch. Don't think too much about it!"

Lei Yufeng gave her a dissatisfied look, if it wasn't for such a warm atmosphere and such a literary public place, he would have kicked that young man aside long ago.

No matter how beautiful his woman is, does it take another man's turn to show his attention?

Mu Yi put the painting into the bag next to him: "What vinegar? So sour?"

"Stupid woman!" There was some emotion in the man's hoarse voice.

"Don't say I'm stupid, please be nice to me," Mu Yiyi put his palms on his cheeks, "Mr. Lei, please be nice to me, do you hear me?"

She seemed to be joking a bit, but it was more of expectation.

Time is running out, she just wants him to treat her better, better.

In this way, in the days without him, her memory will be full and pleasant.

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"From now on...be nicer to me!"

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A voice suddenly flashed in Lei Yufeng's mind, it was Mu Yiyi whispering on Han Zhenyu's back the night he got drunk for Han Zhenyu.

Didn't he treat her well enough when he was with her?

It should be very good, so good that he gave his heart, even his life.

Raising his hand, he covered the back of her hand, then pulled it down and held it in the palm of his hand.

It is said that Han Zhenyu also came to Rome.

So, does this gentle and pleasant woman in front of him want to leave him and seek refuge with her old love?

Otherwise, she wouldn't know everything clearly, and still keep silent as if nothing happened.

Only those who have made a decision can be so calm. [

Of course Mu Yiyi didn't know what he was thinking, so he pulled his hand out of his palm.

"The coffee is cold!" She picked up the cup, took a sip of the coffee, and frowned slightly.

"Go back!" Suddenly, Lei Yufeng stood up and pulled her up from the seat, "It's getting late, let's go!"

His movements were a little urgent, and he dragged her across the square.

Monan and a few of his subordinates followed closely without daring to neglect.

Mu Yiyi felt that Lei Yufeng's sudden change was a bit inexplicable, and she hurried to keep up with him: "Feng, slow down, I walked too much today, my feet hurt!"

She was soft and complained softly.

Lei Yufeng slowed down, dragged her to the front, bent down and hugged her lithe body in his arms.

Laying obediently on his chest, Mu Yiyi put his arms around his neck, quietly listening to his rhythmic and powerful heartbeat.

In the dark corner of the square, Tina watched their leaving backs, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number: "Uncle Beitang... I have no chance to get close to Ms. Beitang."

Beitang Wu's slightly old voice came from the other end of the phone: "Han Zhenyu is here, and now more than half of Chi Yan's people listen to him, you have to find a way to let Jing know that you can't trust him, I am most afraid of him Look for opportunities to get ahead of us."