The runaway wife of the president of the empire

Mu Yiyi was a little helpless, and asked with concern: "Yun Hao, don't force yourself to do things you don't like, you're broken in love...

When she talked about falling in love, she subconsciously remembered Han Zhenyu who said loudly by the moat, Chu Ruoyu, I love you. www>

In this world, why are there so many sad men and women who are lovelorn, including her, Mu Yiyi, naturally.

"Okay, let's not talk, I'm busy. Recently, the TV station has a live broadcast of the '□□Model Contest Finals', so I'm a bit busy."

"Well! Alright! Let's talk another day! Bye!" Mu Yiyi finished speaking and hung up the phone. [

Fu Yunhao was a choreographer on a TV station, and Mu Yiyi had always thought that she was the beautiful, seductive, shrewd, and capable bone spirit in the legend.

But such an excellent woman still encountered frequent failures in love.

She couldn't figure it out, were they too impetuous, or was this world too impetuous?

Lowering her head, those pink flowers were blooming delicately in the sun, she stretched out her hand to caress, but was accidentally pricked by a sharp thorn.

"Rose has thorns, don't you know?" At some point, Lei Yufeng stood behind her.

Mu Yiyi looked at the fingertips with a trace of blood coming out, and just about to put them in his mouth, the fingertips were wrapped softly.

It was Lei Yufeng who grabbed her hand first, and gently sucked her fingers.

"Hey! Don't!" she exclaimed.

Lei Yufeng lowered his head and spat, looked carefully at her fingers, then pulled her into his arms, hugged her and stood under the warm sunshine without saying a word.

"Mr. Lei, I...I want to go home." It is definitely a happy and sweet thing to hug tightly with the man you love in the sun and smell the fragrance of flowers.

However, they, she and Lei Yufeng, were not like that at all.

Lei Yufeng didn't answer, nor let go of her, but just lowered his head and stared at her tightly.

Although she lowered her eyes, she could feel that his gaze was locked on her face, hot and deep.

Under the sun, Mu Yiyi's fair face was dyed with a charming halo, Lei Yufeng looked at it for a while, then lowered his head and bit the corner of her lips lightly,

Then, he began to gently kiss her lips, gently kissing, again and again, revealing an indescribable tenderness and unexplainable affection.

After a long time, he lifted her chin and said, "From now on, you can only live here, with me!"

"What?" She was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding, "What? What did you say?"

"Your father agreed!"

"what?"[

He pressed her red lips with his thumb: "What? Stupid woman, you are mine now, don't you understand?"

"What did you say to my father?" She should have guessed the result, as long as Lei Yufeng brought it up, no one would care whether she was willing or not.

But when such a fact really happened, her heart ached fiercely.

"Don't say anything, just tell him that you won't go back in the future, why? You don't want to?" Lei Yufeng's affectionate amber eyes flashed a faint displeasure.

"I don't want to, will you let me go back?"

"will not!"

"Then why are you asking me?" She pushed him away forcefully, stuffed the phone into his palm, turned and walked upstairs.

No one cared about her wishes, no one, never had.