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

Previously, this woman invited Shi Yuxuan to go to the sea, saying that there was a document for her. But that night, the woman did not show up for a long time, as if it was purely to play her.

Yuxuan's temperament has never been delicate, and he wanted to go to the racing track to play, so he left the woman's affairs behind.

Never thought that since then, that woman would have been following her?

What is your heart?

Sitting in the car, Sheng Yilun frowned, looking at Yuxuan's slightly dazed appearance, and put on a seat belt for her.

"Think about it, who did you provoke?" The thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was dull and hoarse.

Yuxuan felt a little bored, fiddling with the instrument with her slender hands, turning on the music, and the explosive series of hippops made her feel more irritable.

Frown, and simply close it.

"Huh? Who did you offend?" Driving McLaren, Sheng Yilun put his arms on the car window, curled his fingers with distinct knuckles, and gently pressed his lips.

"A few days ago, I slapped an old woman and slapped it a few times." She said it was Qiao Wenqian's mother.

In addition to Qin Xi, there is also Li Nana who has provoked recently.

Tied his limp self to the car body tiredly, turned his head, his eyes were a little lost, "I've tried again and again, so that the woman who has always been arrogant can't get off the stage."

Recently, she really only provoked such two people.

Sheng Yilun raised his fingertips and rubbed his eyebrows, "Is it them?"

Yuxuan shook his head.

Undoubtedly, Li Nana hated her, but she just had a princess disease, she only played her temper, and didn't have many cities.

As for Qin Xi, it shouldn't be, because the woman's voice at the end of the phone is estimated to be no more than 30 years old.

If it weren't for these two people, who would it be?

Yuxuan really didn't have a clue at all.

The more I rack my brains to remember, the more I feel my temples are jumping protrudingly.

He stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead, sweating finely and densely. She was not feeling well, and she did not recover from the high fever.

Seeing her discomfort, Sheng Yilun's eyebrows moved.

"Since you are unwell, go to my place to lie down."

"Don't go."

The Shengjia Villa and Shijia Mansion were both located on the banks of the Lingshan River. She didn't want to see the villa named "home".

"If you don't return to Sheng's house, it's an apartment I bought outside."

The shreds of sunlight came in, and his handsome outline was covered with golden light. With a smile at the corner of his mouth, it turned all sentient beings upside down, shocking the heavens.

———

Cheng Yuan came to the capital of Huadu with the documents in his hand.

Li Beichenying's extraordinary figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Even if the distance was far away, Cheng Yuan could feel the cold and intimidating aura, which made her nervous and dare not slacken the slightest.

I settled my mind and walked forward and handed over the document, "President, what you want to check has been checked."

Li Beichen turned his resolute and hard face, his cold eyes scanned the stack of documents, and saw the words on the top piece of paper.

Sheng Yilun, Shengshi Group, the only son of the president.

With Miss Shi Jia—

In an instant, the surrounding air suddenly solidified, as if frozen into a polar iceberg, the cold air came and penetrated into the bone marrow, irresistibly.

The sharp eyes of the **** wind are dangerous and terrifying.

The special assistant who stood with stiff legs had not had time to evacuate, and the documents in his hand were taken away suddenly, and then he swung it out with a'crash', and the paper was torn by the fierce wind knife. , Struggling at high altitude, then fell softly and fell to the ground.

On weekdays, Cheng Yuan has become accustomed to the powerful aura of President Yuzun, but he has never seen him seem so out of control.

Undeniably, Cheng Yuan was frightened, sweating on his forehead, taking a step back and looking at him fearfully.

Li Beichen's eyes were as cold as ice, his thin lips pressed into a terrifying line.

"Bring her back to me!"