The runaway wife of the president of the empire

The doorbell rang at this moment, breaking the silence in the house.

"Maybe the clothes are here!" She pushed Lei Yufeng's chest.

Lei Yufeng glanced at her thoughtfully, got up and picked up the bathrobe and put it on, while tying the belt around his waist, he said in a warning tone: "Mu...Beitangjing, no matter what you think, anyway Don't worry about it under my nose, since you're on my bed again, don't even think about going down."

She is his wife, and she can only sleep in his bed in this life.

Looking at his back and listening to his domineering words, Mu Yiyi raised her hand and touched her prickly eyes, and retorted in a low voice: "Who slept in your bed? Just be narcissistic!" [

He was the one who insisted on pulling her into bed, okay?

Although in the end, she compromised, surrendered, begged for mercy, and obeyed, but wasn't that forced?

This is probably Mu Yiyi's most unwilling point so far.

Obviously, she should ignore him, be arrogant, or gnash her teeth and accuse him of crimes, but...

Hey……

sigh!Sigh after sigh!

Who made her love this hateful man, and her love for him can be said to have no bottom line!

When Lei Yufeng walked into the bedroom with his clothes on, his little woman was half leaning against the head of the bed, pulling the quilt, staring at him like a resentful woman.

"What's wrong? Full of sorrow!" He threw his clothes on the bed, bent down and touched her face lovingly, "Smile..."

Mu Yiyi gave him a big white eye in return, and grabbed the skirt.

"And this..." Lei Yufeng was not angry, with a look of indulgence, he picked up the paper bag and took out a set of white lace underwear, "Do you want me to help?"

Immediately, Mu Yi blushed, leaned over and grabbed the underwear from his hand, and then changed clothes under the quilt.

Lei Yufeng smiled lowly, and elegantly changed his clothes in front of her.

He has a good figure, Mu Yiyi had just casually turned his head to take a look at him, but his eyes couldn't help staying on him.

"Is my figure better or his figure?" The man casually put on his trousers and a belt.

"What?" When asked abruptly by him, Mu Yiyi didn't react at first, but immediately understood what he said, and said angrily, "Of course it's him!"

Although her son was born with hemolytic disease of the newborn, after careful treatment and care, he is now healthy, cute and smart, much better than his father.

Thinking about it, a sweet smile appeared on her face, which made the dark-faced Lei Yufeng let out angrily.

"Women should be more reserved!" Lei Yufeng put on his shirt. [

This woman's stubbornness hasn't changed at all, even though she doesn't have a close man around her, she still insists on being brave, it's really naive!

Lei Yufeng stretched out his arms to hug her, and made her kneel on the edge of the bed: "Help me..."

He put her hand on his collar and motioned her to button his shirt.

Lowering his head, he could just see her curly long eyelashes flapping like a butterfly, and the fragrance of her hair hit his nose.

He reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, because she was only wearing her underwear, so his big palms wandered ambiguously on her smooth and delicate skin unscrupulously.

"Stop making trouble..." She hid for a while, but didn't dodge.