Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Sir, things are ready for you." The servant's voice sounded hesitant, and he handed him his documents, passport, etc.

This is the procedure for going abroad that Leng Lintian handled for him.

After leaving China, he can live with another identity...

Of course, there is no need to hide this Luo Lei's face anymore.

Of course he didn't want his daughter to grow up looking at unfamiliar faces, not knowing what his father looked like.

Luo Lei calmly took the certificate: "Got it."

"By the way, this is the key to Miss Wen's room." The servant handed him the key thoughtfully.

Luo Lei: "..."

"The young master said that you might want to see Miss Wen before you leave."

It really is a fallen man in the end of the world.

Only Leng Lintian can understand his state of mind at this moment.

The corner of Luo Lei's mouth twitched, a sarcastic smile opened, and then shrunk again.

The servant stepped back and closed the door carefully, leaving him alone holding the key in a daze.

The visa to go abroad, the villa purchased abroad, and the account stored in his new identity are all handled properly.

Luo Lei flipped through the bank card and stuffed it into his wallet.

……

The bathroom has a golden retro frame, and the mirror glass is full of a handsome and decadent face.

Luo Lei used the potion to remove the human skin mask, revealing that rough and profound face...

A pair of blue eyes reappeared in the sky, like a blue glass planet.

He stroked the new stubble on the corner of his mouth, tsk, like a decadent drunk uncle.

Shave off the unwanted beard, re-wash and put on a neat and clean outfit.

A pointer on the wall reads 3:40 midnight.

The entire Leng family castle fell into a coma, only the wall lamps in warm colors were turned on, giving off an old texture.

Probably Leng Lintian had taken care of it. All the guards had withdrawn from Luo Lei to Wen Xinnuan's room, and there was no one on the road.

Leather shoes knocked against the door.

Luo Lei was wearing a straight black windbreaker, with a leather gloved left hand resting on the diamond tip of a gentleman's cane, and a half knight mask on his face.

Like the most handsome devil in the dark, gloomy.

The golden key turned the doorknob lock... click, as if the gears of fate were spinning.

All the big lights in the room were on, bright as heaven.Wen Xinnuan was still lying on the sofa, the cushion covered with white fox fur made her fair skin even more translucent, her long hair hung down naturally, her crying red face was buried in a book, and tears were streaming from the corners of her eyes.

She was shivering from the cold, a bird shivering in the wind.

Wen Xinnuan felt a pair of hands reach out in the darkness and hug her.

In the dream, she saw those hands and subconsciously grabbed him.

"Idiot!" Luo Lei carefully picked her up, with pain in his heart.

Idiots who can't even go to bed properly, idiots who can't cover themselves, idiots who can't take care of themselves.

How long has it been since you held her in your arms like this?Seems like a century has passed...

Although he hugged her last time when she was going to give birth, it was different from the previous situation, and his mood was even more different.

"Wen Xin Nuan, do you know who I am?"

Luo Lei stared at her little hands clutching his clothes.

It is the position of the chest...

The shirt immediately wrinkled in her hand, and she gripped it so tightly, as if she needed him so much.

"Wen Xinnuan, do you know who you are arresting now?" Luo Lei asked in a low voice.

Her hands are so powerful, she grabbed his heart through the clothes and kneaded wantonly!