The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"Dad, when will I have younger brothers and sisters? Are they beautiful? Will they listen to my parents like me?"

"Soon Xiaochen will have younger brothers and sisters, and they will be as obedient and obedient as you." Thinking that Mu Yiyi's stomach may have begun to conceive the crystallization of their love, Lei Yufeng felt very expectant and satisfied .

This time, he will stay with them all the time, not missing a single bit!

"Father, you must spare Friday! You haven't come to see us for so long, and your mother always said that you are very busy. Will you be busy again when that day comes?" Lei Haochen asked worriedly.

In his impression, Dad is very busy. [

"No! No matter how big the business is, it is not as important as my son's sports meeting. Xiaochen, you and your mother occupy the most important position in Dad's heart. No matter what you do, you are the number one."

"Great! Thank you, Dad!" Lei Haochen jumped off the seat, climbed onto Lei Yufeng's lap, kissed him affectionately, and printed the milk stains on his mouth, "I love you! Dad !"

Lei Yufeng's heart was moved by the child's innocence and adoration, and he hugged his son tightly in his arms regardless of the wet feeling on his face.

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At ten o'clock, Mu Yiyi, who was sore all over, struggled to get out of bed.

"Madam, Madam..." There was a light knock on the door and the maid's respectful voice, "Madam, get up and have breakfast!"

"Okay! I see!" Mu Yi got off the bed and responded.

Scratching her messy hair, she saw a sticky note on the bedside table, subconsciously picked it up, and a line of vigorous handwriting came into view:

Let's have lunch together, I love you!

There was a slight smile on the corner of Mu Yiyi's mouth: "Come on!"

Packed up and went downstairs, in the dining room, the servants had already laid out the breakfast.

"Madam, before leaving, Mr. Lei ordered you to wake up and have breakfast at ten o'clock." Thomas helped her open the dining chair.

"Thank you! Thomas!" Mu Yiyi sat down.

Toras pointed to a middle-aged Italian woman with flaxen hair standing opposite them and said, "This is Isa, Madam met me when I was in Florence. From now on, she will take care of you personally!"

"Ma'am, please tell me what you need!" Yisha looks very delicate, and her voice is very pleasant, but her Chinese is a bit blunt and difficult.

"Thank you! Isa!" When I was in Florence, I had seen this Isamu one by one. At that time, except for Weixi, the Italian woman was the closest to her.

Thinking of Weixi, Mu Yiyi realized that he hadn't seen this person for a long, long time. He remembered asking Monan last time, he said that Weixi went where she should go, where could it be?

Perhaps it was because Lei Yufeng's endless tossing had drained her energy, so she ate a lot of things for breakfast.

After a while, a maid who cleaned up the room ran over and handed the ringing mobile phone to Mu Yiyi: "Ma'am, call!" [

The call was from Lei Yufeng, and his hoarse voice was as usual exciting and intoxicating.

"One by one, have you had breakfast?"

"Ok!"

"When will you come out? Let the driver take you directly to the company, and I'll wait for you! Or? I'll pick you up!"