The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"Thank you, Uncle Mo!" Lei Haochen took the milk and thanked him politely.

"The young master is so polite!" Looking at the young master who was almost poured out of the same mold as his master, Monan's heart seemed to be wiped with honey.

Such a clever, polite and sensible little guy, if he goes back to Italy, the elders of the Lei family and the Greco family will definitely like it very much.

And Lei Yufeng, of course, had a look of pride and pride, and immediately cast his affectionate eyes on the woman who gave birth to his son.

When Charles arrived, Flying Eagle had already left, and the scene in front of him was the truest portrayal of a warm family. [

Lei Yufeng was patiently telling stories to his son while dripping.

Mu Yiyi sat on the chair in front of the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, and rested his face on Lei Yufeng's arm.

"Jason... madam..." Charles used to greet politely in English, because he knew that Mu Yiyi couldn't understand Italian.

"Hello! Charles! You can call me by my name, Yiyi." Mu Yi stood up straight. She had seen Charles before, so she was no stranger to him.

"Oh! Yiyi, hello!" Charles said in blunt Chinese.

"Charles, this is my son!" Lei Yufeng smiled and pointed to Lei Haochen.

"Hello, Uncle!" Lei Haochen also greeted politely in English.

"Hello! Little guy!" Charles smiled, "Jason, he really looks like you! Hey! I'm relieved to see that you're fine. The old man and your aunt don't know anything about it. I I'm afraid that something happened to you, how can I explain to them?"

"What about Leon? You didn't tell him!"

"Of course not. His daughter is going to be born next month. How could I worry him before I'm sure about your situation? But the old man and the others already know about your son, but I don't know what they will do Accept it with a mentality. After all, Yiyi’s identity is too special.”

"She is already my wife, and now they have sons, they must accept it!" Lei Yufeng said decisively.

"I think they'll accept it."

The conversation between them was all in Italian, and Mu Yiyi and his son didn't understand a word.Thinking that they must have business to talk about, they simply went out with their son in their arms.

She carried her son to the ward next door, took out the phone and handed it to him: "Xiaochen, play some games, so as not to get bored."

"Okay!" Lei Haochen took the phone, his eyes widened, as if he had discovered a new continent, "Mom, did you get a new phone?"

"Yeah!" Mu Yiyi remembered that his phone was new, "It's the same as Dad's, can you play it?"

"Of course!" Lei Haochen skillfully turned on the phone, found the game and started playing.

Mu Yi saw that he was engrossed in playing, got up and opened the door of the ward, saw Monan standing in the corridor and walked over.

"Monan..."[

"Ma'am, is something wrong?"

"That...Han Zhenyu..." Mu Yiyi hesitated to speak.

"Han Zhenyu is not dead yet. He is in the intensive care unit. The bullet has been taken out. Unfortunately, although his life is saved, he probably won't wake up."

"You mean, is he a vegetable?" Although Mu Yiyi hated him to the core now, this ending really made life worse than death.

"Well! Mr. Lei promised you before that he would not let him die. So this time, the sniper..."