The runaway wife of the president of the empire

The teacher still looked at Mu Yiyi enviously: "I really envy you! If Lei Haochen hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that his father was a celebrity! No wonder both father and son are so handsome, Tsk tsk..."

"Thank you teacher! Excuse me!" Mu Yiyi, who was speechless, hurriedly replied politely, turned and left.

After leaving the kindergarten, she got into the car, took out her mobile phone and called Lei Yufeng.

"Yiyi..." As soon as the phone was connected, Mu Yiyi heard Lei Yufeng's mellow, deep, magnetic voice.

"Lei Yufeng, what are you doing? Should you tell me that you want to pick up your son early?" Mu Yiyi felt a little annoyed that she had made a trip for nothing. [

"I didn't know you would go to the kindergarten. I picked him up and dropped him off these few days. I thought...you would wait for your son at home as usual. What's the matter? Today...what's the matter?" Lei Yufeng still couldn't help Is it warm or not, and asked with a good temper.

"Today..." Mu Yiyi bit her lower lip and stopped talking.

If it is said that today is the wedding anniversary of his parents, this man will definitely follow him. If that is the case, what about the two of them?

Since you made up your mind to push him away, you can't procrastinate.

"What happened today?" Lei Yufeng continued to ask.

"It's okay!" Mu Yiyi replied in a muffled voice.

"Mom, mom, come quickly! I'm at Dad's house, Dad said this is our home too, ours!" Lei Haochen's cheerful and childish voice came from the other end of the phone, "In your room, I I saw the picture you drew, sunflower!"

Suddenly, Mu Yiyi froze there like a fossil, holding the phone tightly with sweaty palms.

Wasn't this painting taken to Italy?Why are you back at the Banshan Villa?

Does this man take the painting with him wherever he goes?

Her mind was in a mess at first, and then it was blank, unable to think.

"One by one, one by one, do you want to come over?" Lei Yufeng asked.

Mu Yiyi came back to his senses, and replied firmly: "No! Since you took Xiaochen over, let him have dinner there! I'll pick him up later."

"It's okay, I'll send him over!" Lei Yufeng replied lazily.

"Alright! Xiaochen is not very picky eater, let him eat by himself, don't feed him, don't spoil him..."

"He's my son, and I'll take good care of him. See you later!"

Mu Yiyi didn't realize the meaning of Lei Yufeng's meeting, so he answered and hung up the phone.

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After driving home, Mu Yiyi hurriedly took a shower, put on light makeup, and picked out a little purple dress. The straps of the dress were just wide enough to cover the scars on her shoulders. [

She then chose a bracelet to wear on her right wrist, a scar she didn't want to be seen as misleading.

She looked at her makeup in the mirror, gently pursed her delicate lips, and after fastening the necklace around her neck, she picked up her handbag and went downstairs.

Pushing open the door of Ye Xinyi's room, Ye Xinyi, who was sitting on the sofa by the window embroidering a silk handkerchief, put down the flower frame in her hand, and took off her reading glasses: "Oh! It's so beautiful! Where's Chenchen?"

Ye Xinyi looked behind Mu Yiyi.

"At his father's side, his father will send him back after dinner." Mu Yiyi walked to Ye Xinyi's side, bent down and picked up the flower frame, "Mom's embroidery is really good, it's so beautiful! "