The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"Let go, or what am I going to do?"

Lei Yufeng didn't let go, he still hugged her, enjoying the warm and romantic feeling of being close to her.

Except when she was cutting vegetables with a knife, he let her go for a while in case she hurt her hands.

At any other time, Lei Yufeng would hug her waist and cling to her intimately, as if there was no problem between them at all.

In a short while, a pot of tomato fried egg pasta is ready. [

Mu Yi put the noodles into the plate, put the prepared broccoli on top, picked it up and smelled it: "It smells so good!"

Lei Yufeng snatched the plate from her hand: "It's really good if I say yes!"

She wasn't angry either, she took out a fork and handed it to him: "I don't often make food, if it tastes bad, there's nothing I can do!"

"Stupid woman!" Lei Yufeng rolled up the noodles with a fork and took a bite. The aroma of tomatoes and fried eggs spread in his mouth. The taste was a bit weak, but it was really delicious.

"how is everything?"

"Not so much!"

"It would be even better if it was made with Chinese silver noodles!" She was slightly disappointed by his answer.

"Aren't you hungry? Let's eat together!" Lei Yufeng sat on the stool by the tidying table, pulled her onto his lap with one hand and sat down.

Mu Yiyi shook her head. She basically has no appetite recently: "You eat! I'm not hungry!"

"You don't eat what you make yourself? Poisoned?"

Mu Yiyi laughed softly, and said casually, "Yes! Arsenic has been put in!"

"The most poisonous woman's heart!" Lei Yufeng glared at her angrily, but the smile in her eyes made his heart skip a beat.

Seeing him eating noodles with big mouthfuls, Mu Yiyi couldn't help but think of the scene when they were eating cake in the kitchen on his birthday night in city A, with a happy smile on his face.

"Feng, I'll make you a cake tomorrow!"

"No! I'm not a white mouse!"

"Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Lei Yufeng glanced at her thoughtfully: "What's the matter?"

Mu Yiyi replied with a smile: "I'll make you a cake! Didn't I just say that? If you weren't here, who would you make it for?"

"I said no, don't you understand?" [

"Don't lock me up tomorrow, I'll cook you a day's worth of meals and add another cake!" She was still good-natured.

"Mu Yiyi...you..." Lei Yufeng stared at her irritably, but the woman's beautiful and fair face was still full of anticipation.He was immediately speechless.

Mu Yiyi took the empty plate from him and put it aside: "Feng, will you spend Christmas with me?"

"You've been rambling a lot, just to talk about this?" He raised his hand to stroke her soft long hair, feeling distressed and softened.

"Feng, shall we spend Christmas together?"

"Okay!" Lei Yufeng hugged her tightly in his arms.

Damn, why does his heart feel dull pain when she makes such a cute and pitiful little look?The pain made him go crazy, the pain made him just want to hug her, press her down and demand her hard.

Just thinking about it, his body became tense, his throat was dry, and his whole body was on fire.He picked her up and strode upstairs.

He didn't know why, but her body was fatally attractive to him.

Once he got used to her tenderness and her low moans, other women would no longer be able to catch his eyes.

Without her, his desire cannot be relieved.