Becoming Audacious After Marriage: Madam, Please Keep a Low Profile

For Qiao Wenqian, Li Beichen did not hesitate to splash the boiling soup on Yuxuan's tender skin. Those cold, sharp eyes didn't even blink.

He didn't feel any pity for her at all.

Cruel and ruthless.

If Qiao Wenqian really came back, what would happen to Shi Yuxuan, who was only a wife Li?

The wedding of the century was nothing more than a game of chess he played with her in the end.

After winning one step after another, she will inevitably be swept out, right?

What should she do afterwards?

Back to the villa area by the Lingshan River, is that the so-called home?

No, she doesn't want it.

If possible, she does not want to leave this marriage.

But Li Beichen, how could he not give the woman he loved so much?

Thinking of this, Yuxuan could no longer restrain the tears in his eyes, and the hot tears slid freely on his pale cheeks.

She cried, and there was never a sound.

When she used to be in the orphanage, she didn't stop crying, but never wiped tears cowardly for others to beat or scold herself. But no matter how strong she was, she was only a weak person. She will cry. But he has never just curled up in the bed, crying silently. No one knows how sad it is for the small body that keeps trembling in the corner of the quilt.

Maybe it was because I missed my parents, maybe it was hungry and stomach cramps, or maybe it was a good partner who was distressed and bullied and had a swollen nose.

She has never sobbed because of being bullied, but now she is wiping tears cowardly because of inexplicable worry, and even wants to put aside her hedgehog-like disguise, crying for a while.

She didn't even know what was going on.

But after all, she still stubbornly suppressed the idea of ​​wanting to cry. There was no sound, tears.

Seeing her fragile appearance, Li Beichen's body suddenly stiffened.

What has this woman experienced? Even crying, there is no sound.

She is not the daughter of Sophia's CEO, what do you want? It shouldn't be someone who has been tortured by pain.

"Why are you so sad?" He stretched out his hand and rubbed his frowning eyebrows, trying to get rid of something but to no avail. This inexplicable feeling made Li Beichen anxious for no reason, and even extremely hot.

Reached out and rolled up the shirt cuffs.

With his strong arms, some green veins were exposed, and he really drank a little bit more for the entertainment tonight.

No wonder, I feel irritable.

With slender and well-knotted hands in his trouser pockets, Li Beichen stepped on his slender and straight legs and walked to the bed to sit down. Indifferent low voice, not slow and slow, "Huh? Why are you so sad?"

Feeling the big double bed sinking, Yu Xuan came back to his senses, and stubbornly wiped away the tears on his face and sorted out his emotions.

With a flat mouth, Yu Xuan gave him an angry glance, "If you have the ability, you can try the taste of being poured by me with boiling water."

Three days have passed, and the burned area still hurts? Does it hurt her tears?

Glancing at the skin exposed outside the nightgown, with deep and dangerous sharp eyes, his eyes are deep, "Give me your left hand."

"What are you doing?" With some resistance, Yu Xuan stubbornly drilled into the bed.

"Give it to me." Possessed, stretched his arms to her side, and the hot breath was suppressed with a deep voice.

"Hmph, don't!" Yu Xuan glared at him, and then shrank back tightly.

Li Beichen frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to confine her slender waist.

"You hide again, try?"