The runaway wife of the president of the empire

Different from the pain and entanglement in the past, Mu Yiyi's mood at this time is safe, satisfied, and even joyful.

The sound of the high heels stepping on the ground was drowned in the smoky rain, and the rain splashed beside her white high heels.

She slowly walked into the depths of the alley step by step,

It seems that there are endless long alleys extending in all directions, just like a maze.

She turned left and right, and stopped at a dead end. She seemed to be back when she was young, and she seemed to see a few teenagers in school uniforms standing by the wall and laughing, as if they were watching something interesting. [

After a while, these teenagers rushed towards her viciously.

Even though it was just an imagination, Mu Yiyi was still a little startled. He loosened his hand holding the umbrella, and the dark blue printed umbrella fell to the ground.

At this time, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the road came from her ears, and the rhythm and pace of that sound were familiar to her.

In the next second, she fell into the embrace that made her extremely nostalgic and peaceful.

"Aren't you okay?" Her frantic heartbeat beat against her chest.

He is still here!

Lei Yufeng's tall figure covered her, he didn't say anything, just looked at her fixedly.

He didn't hold an umbrella, and the wet mist grew more and more as he got closer. He never lacked aura and intimidation, especially when he didn't speak.

"Why don't you talk? Are you scaring me?"

The man smiled lowly, lowered his head and kissed her, then raised his head slightly: "Hello! My name is Lei Yufeng!"

Mu Yiyi was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out his arms, wrapped his arms around his neck like a snake, and licked his lips playfully at him: "Hello! My name is...Beitangjing!"

"Then...can I invite Miss Beitang to have a cup...milk tea?"

Mu Yiyi lowered his head and laughed, then raised his head again, and replied with a charming smile: "Why is it milk tea? I thought it should be coffee!"

"Okay then! Miss Beitang, can I buy you a cup of coffee?" The man's face was full of connivance.

"can!"

"Can I buy you a movie?"

"can!"

"Can I buy you dinner?"

"Can!"[

"Can I marry you?"

"can!"

Just as he said the word yes, Mu Yiyi realized Lei Yufeng's last question, can he marry her?

She sniffed, her eye sockets were instantly soaked by a hot flow, and then flowed down uncontrollably.

"Fool! Why are you crying? I promised, but don't go back on it!" Lei Yufeng held her face in his arms, and kissed away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes lovingly.

"Are you... proposing to me?"

"What do you think?"

"A marriage proposal is not like this..." She hasn't seen the ring yet, so why is it considered a marriage proposal?

"Isn't it? What's that like? You promised, I can marry you."

"It doesn't count!" Mu Yiyi sullenly, a little aggrieved, "You are always so domineering..."

"That doesn't count, what about this?" Lei Yufeng patted her face, and gently pulled her arm from his neck.

Then, he slowly lowered his body, bent one knee, and half-kneeled in front of her.

"Get up! It's still raining, the ground is wet!" Seeing him half kneeling in the rain, Mu Yiyi felt distressed and wanted to pull him.

"Beitangjing, are you willing to marry Lei Yufeng?" Lei Yufeng said as he took out a dark blue velvet jewelry box from his trouser bag, opened it and handed it to her.