The runaway wife of the president of the empire

The man she once thought was accompanied by the ends of the earth is not him!

The whole life she once thought belonged to her was not him either!

But fate is so unpredictable, she and him are actually in love!

She buried her head and smiled lowly.

Taking out her mobile phone, she called Chu Mingzhang, just saying that she was going to Italy with Lei Yufeng and would be back in a while. [

Chu Mingming was obviously busy with business, so he gave her a few hasty instructions, and then said, "Yi Yi, if you're not used to it, come back! Dad is still here..."

"Understood, Dad, go get busy! Did you give that card to Grandma Han?"

"Well! She still accepted it! But..."

"What's wrong?" Mu Yiyi asked.

"Yiyi, I'm worried about you. If he finds out that you gave the money to the Han family, I'm afraid..." Chu Mingzhang said worriedly.

"Let's talk later!"

"all……"

"Then... that's it! Dad, take care!"

"You have to take care of yourself too! Hey! Don't tell me earlier, or I'll come and see you off!"

"No need! I don't want to make it look like I'm dying!" When she said these words, Mu Yiyi's eye circles were already a little red.

She used to think that the boy in her dream would come back to find him and take her far away.

But now that she really had to leave, to go to a foreign country for love, she realized how difficult it must be to have such determination!

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After about eleven hours of flight, the private plane arrived in Rome at [-]:[-] pm Rome time.

Because of jet lag, Mu Yiyi had been drowsy all the time. After getting out of the airport and getting into the car, he leaned against Lei Yufeng and fell asleep for a while.

When she woke up, under the soft light, she found herself sleeping alone on a large antique bed with embroidered curtains.

She sat up slowly. The room was very large, still in Baroque style, with expensive European-style carved and handmade furniture.

"Wind...wind..." Although the room was furnished luxuriously and beautifully, because he was alone, Mu Yiyi felt uneasy and uncomfortable.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and opened the door directly. [

There are wall lights on in the long corridor, but there is no one there. There are beautiful and gorgeous oil paintings hanging on both sides of the corridor.

"Feng... are you there?" She locked the door, leaned out and called again.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps on the other side of the stairs.

"Miss Mu," Wei Xi trotted over here in her pajamas, "Do you have any orders?"

"Weixi, where's Mr. Lei?"

"Mr. Lei has something to go out, Miss Mu, you haven't had dinner yet, would you like..."

Mu Yiyi shook his head: "No, I don't have any appetite! Weixi, what time is it?"

"It's past two o'clock in the middle of the night, Ms. Mu, I'd better bring you something to eat! Mr. Lei ordered you to eat something when you wake up."

"I don't really want to eat!" Mu Yiyi replied.

She was jet-lagged and had a headache, so she didn't want to eat.Coupled with Lei Yufeng's absence, she lost her appetite even more.

It's so late, what can happen?

That man should be enduring the pain of "destruction" alone somewhere!

"I'm fine, go to sleep!" After Mu Yiyi finished speaking, she gently closed the door.