"Welcome back, baby!" Lei Yufeng whispered intimately in her ear, and his warm breath sprayed on Mu Yiyi's ears, itchy.
"How could it be..." Mu Yiyi's tone was about to raise, and when he saw his son who was already asleep on Lei Yufeng's shoulder, the tone suddenly lowered again, "Why are you doing this?"
How could this man take his own initiative to bring the mother and son back here?
"I promised my son that he would stay here tonight and be with you."
"I didn't agree!"[
"I want my son, and I want you too!" Lei Yufeng raised his hand and put it on her shoulder, pushing her forward, "Be good! Be obedient, don't wake up your son, he's too tired to play!"
Mu Yiyi turned his head and looked at his son's cute sleeping face pillowing on Lei Yufeng's shoulder, and stopped talking.
Undoubtedly, at this time, the son became the most effective blender between the two of them.
After entering the hall, a Western man stood in the entrance hall, followed by the maids and male servants in the villa.
"Mr. Lei!" The Western man was Thomas, Lei Yufeng's personal servant in Italy. He came over and shouted respectfully in Italian. When he saw Mu Yiyi beside him, Thomas showed a joyful expression on his face, "Miss Mu!"
This time, he used Chinese.
"Call me!" Lei Yufeng corrected in a deep voice in Chinese.
lady?
Mu Yiyi turned his head and glared at him.
"I have given birth to my son. Do you still ask them to call you Miss Mu?" Lei Yufeng's hand pinched her back intimately, "I brought Thomas here this time and asked him to serve as the housekeeper here. If you have anything in the future, tell him that he will instruct the people below to do things."
"Madam, I am happy to serve you, Mr. Lei and the young master!" The people of the Lei family knew exactly where Mu Yiyi was in Lei Yufeng's heart, so Thomas's call was not hesitant at all.
"Thank you! Thomas, how are your uncle okay?" Mu Yiyi responded politely.
Thomas' uncle is Robert, the housekeeper of the Lei family in the castle in Florence, Italy.
"Thank you, my wife for your concern, uncle is in good health!"
"Thomas, let the kitchen make tomorrow's breakfast into Chinese food. The lady likes to drink porridge." Lei Yufeng ordered.
"I understand, Mr. Lei!"
"Go down!" Lei Yufeng held his son in one hand and Mu Yiyi's slender waist in the other.
...
Upstairs, Lei Yufeng pushed open the door opposite their master bedroom, which had been transformed into a children's room.
White furniture, light blue wallpaper, star-shaped wall lights, bedding with Mickey patterns. The wooden lattice and the floor are even staggered and filled with various toys, and even football and basketballs are not left behind.
"Some things were chosen by my son." Looking at this beautiful and childlike room, Lei Yufeng smiled with satisfaction.
"You go to pick up your child every afternoon and take him to pick up things?"
"Of course he has to set up his room by himself." Lei Yufeng winked at Mu Yiyi.
Mu Yiyi quickly lifted the sheet, and Lei Yufeng gently placed his son on the small bed full of childlike fun.
The child must have been extremely tired and still fell asleep without any sense. His little head was obediently on the white pillow. Mu Yiyi couldn't help but bent down and kissed his cute little face gently.