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

After that, Mrs. Fu disappeared in the circle of the famous and powerful.

Yuxuan didn't know if Bai Xue, who had lost her second child, still had the ability to bear it, but she knew that Bai Xue was picked up by Shi Junye. Not long afterwards, news of the marriage of an internationally renowned pianist came.

Sometimes Yuxuan wondered, after seven years, she appeared in front of Shi Junye again, calmly asking him to give Bai Xue happiness, whether it was right or wrong.

Maybe it's wrong. In a person's entire life, it is said that it is not long or short, but it is only for this life.

For the remaining few decades, how much torture will it be to get along with people you don’t love day and night? Yuxuan couldn't believe it, at least she didn't have the courage.

During the five years with Jin Yanchuan, whether it was she or him, if there was no lively and lovely Sophia as the spiritual support, the relationship between husband and wife was actually more like a partner.

She once told Jin Yanchuan that as long as he did not say it was over, she would not leave him. But she didn't tell him that she would never fall in love with him.

If it weren't for Li Beichen to shack her by his side in a strong and domineering manner, Yu Xuan couldn't imagine, what would happen if he continued walking with Jin Yanchuan without emotion? Happiness or hurting each other?

But after receiving Shi Qi's call, after hearing what she said, Yuxuan felt that perhaps she was right.

There is a woman beside Shi Junye who loves him, takes care of him, considers him, accompanies him, and supports him. Perhaps they will adopt a child, whether it is a boy or a girl, they will form a happy family of three.

The two men raised their eyebrows and lived their lives in such respect.

This kind of life is admired by many people in a materialistic society.

Right and wrong, right or wrong, there is no final conclusion.

Now that Shi Junye is determined to be with Bai Xue, and Shi Qi, who has gone through the ups and downs, can finally feel at ease, it is no longer necessary to entangle her right and wrong.

Yuxuan now only hopes that Shi Junye and Bai Xue will be happy, whether it is fake or fake, whether it's a real act.

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It's late autumn in Shencheng.

In the evening at Yanlan Mountain, the oncoming wind was a bit cold.

Young Sophia pushed Xiao Chengyi's stroller surly, holding Ultraman and the little monster in her hand, and kept teaching Xiaoren to call her sister.

Li Beichen and Yuxuan walked behind the child, and he took her hand. Such an unparalleled man curled the corners of his lips, as if she rarely stuck to him so peacefully, which made him very comfortable.

The avenue extending from the capital of Huadu to the foot of the mountain is very long. After all, Yanlan Mountain is so big.

The plane trees on both sides of the road are tall and straight, and the leaves are all yellow. The wind blew and fell tremblingly, occasionally rubbing their shoulders, and then falling to the ground.

A family of four walks together, the years are peaceful and beautiful, like a painting.

Yuxuan would pick up the sycamore leaves that fell on the ground, and then half cover his amber eyes, or smile at him, or make faces at him.

Li Beichen had nothing to do with her, so he had to take the sycamore leaf she was playing with, and then held her slender lush hand again, and continued to walk forward.

If Sophia came over, Yuxuan would not trouble him again, and let him lead himself on the road of Yanlan Mountain, comfortably feeling the autumn breeze across his cheeks.

Later, when it was dark and cold, Li Beichen took off his suit jacket and put it on Xiao Chengyi in the stroller, and the family of four walked back.

"Sophia, tomorrow Dad will take you on a bicycle on this road." His voice is mellow, like coffee, intoxicating and endless aftertaste.

"Thank you, Dad!" The little guy was very happy. The seven-year-old was like a little angel, smiling sweetly.

Yuxuan also smiled, but instead grasped the man's big palm with his fingers interlocking.