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

Sheng Yilun's apartment is quite big.

The decoration is also very high-grade, just messy.

It is in line with his wild and unruly character, not to be entangled by any trivial matters, but he ruined such a good house in vain.

I thought he could not live in the mansion by the Lingshan River, so he moved out specially because of Jinwu Cangjiao, but found that the whole apartment was not at all feminine.

The eldest is not young, he didn't take the demand?

Raising his eyes, Yu Xuan raised his eyebrows playfully as his eyes fell on that extraordinary figure of Ying.

Gee, is it not lifted?

After passing through, Yu Xuan stuck out his tongue with a guilty conscience and realized that he was cursing him.

There is only one pair of oversize Nike slippers in the hallway, which belongs to Sheng Yilun.

That's it.

Yuxuan was not hypocritical, simply stepping on the cold floor with bare feet.

hiss--

It's so cold, maybe because she just had a high fever and couldn't stand the cold.

"Ice?" The strong and stern arm stretched out towards Yuxuan, and put her shaky into her arms.

Sheng Yilun's facial features are distinct, with a sloppy handsome face, and a faint smile, "I keep the air conditioner to the lowest level all day long, can the floor be cool?"

Yuxuan cut his voice, curled his lips and complained: "I have only ever had a fever..."

"Have a fever?" Sheng Yilun suddenly darkened his face, with a string taut, touching Yuxuan's forehead with his palm, hot!

"Go to bed and lie down, I'll dispense some medicine for you."

How did Li Beichen take care of her?

Slowly, Sheng Yilun rubbed the top of Yuxuan's head, and slowly put his hands on her back. Carefully, he tightened and tightened little by little, as if he was scrupulous about something, after all, he still presumptuously hoisted her in his arms.

Yu Xuan frowned, but she had a fever, and she wasn't so sweet. Is Sheng Yilun worried too much?

The breath of male hormones gushes down her neck, a little itchy, Yu Xuan suffocates his mouth and pushes him away unceremoniously, "It's really hypocritical."

The four words provoke Sheng Yilun inexplicably.

"Shi Yuxuan, looking at the top ladies in Shencheng, who have I been swayed by. Why, to you, you learned how to be presumptuous?" The long figure leaned slantingly on the hallway, embracing his arms, frantic and unruly. The luster under the sharp eyes is like a wolf.

"Don't talk, say yes to me to dispense the medicine?" Dizzy and very uncomfortable, Yu Xuan rubbed his temples and ignored him, tiptoes to the master bedroom.

Staring at her back into the bedroom, Sheng Yilun stretched out her hand and rubbed her frowning eyebrows.

At first, insisting on being her brother recklessly was purely trying to find abuse for oneself!

He shook his head helplessly and picked up the car key on the shoe cabinet. When he left, he was a little careless. Around his arm, he thought that the door was closed, but it was just concealed.

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President Yuzun coldly ordered her to take Mrs. Li back to the capital of Huadu. Cheng Yuan did not dare to slack off, but the news over there said that Mrs. Li and a strange man had entered the apartment.

Lonely man and widow, this is tricky.

Even if it was Li Beichen's order, she did not dare to take Mrs. Li back to the capital of Huadu. In case it's unbiased, it just happened to hit.

Knowing too much is not a good thing for Cheng Yuan, especially Li Beichen's personal affairs.

Cheng Yuan, whose face was green and white, tried his best to keep his emotions back, and respectfully offered a cup of coffee for Li Beichen who was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper.

The long legs overlap, the temperament is proud.

But he was very anxious.

The cold aura is pervasive. Li Beichen lifted up his cold and fortitude face, and threw the newspaper on several cases, "Where is the wife?"