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

The luxurious and complex living room is warm and lively.

Xing Ye leaned back and half leaned back on the sofa, pulling two buttons off his neckline, watching Xiaomao babbling on the carpet with a smile.

When the long legs overlap, they will pick up the small meatballs and place them on the swings.

There were a few times when Ma Wu was frightened at the sight of the earth, her expression was nervous and she dared not express herself, for fear that he would throw Young Master Li out. Xiao Chengyi is courageous, not only not afraid, but his fat little hand will wave particularly vigorously, babble.

On the other side of the case, Sophia in the first grade of elementary school is changing her sparkling pink dress to Princess Barbie with some good friends in the class.

The little guy occasionally raised his eyebrows to show off the dollhouse Dady and Mommy bought for her.

"Sophia, your dad is better than that."

"Who makes my mom beautiful."

"Hee hee hee......"

The scent came out of the kitchen, which was greedy. It's just that among the orderly sounds, occasionally the sound of broken plates is mixed.

It has been two years since I saw his biological mother, Yuxuan inevitably got nervous, and hurriedly smashed things in a hurry.

The chef is a bit big, and the dishes on the table are almost ready, so he respectfully invited her out. Yuxuan gave up, so he grinds Kenyan coffee beans brought back from abroad some time before in the living room.

According to Canadian eating habits, a cup of coffee after a meal is the perfect dinner.

A string of cold leather shoes, and then the sound of car keys thrown on the hallway.

The arrogant and long figure walked in, and standing beside him was an old but still noble and dignified woman.

I haven't seen each other for two years, and the silver thread on her temple has many more strands. Although her complexion is good, she is still thin. More than a few lines of wrinkles have been added, and the lines have become deeper.

Seven years ago, when Jin Yanchuan took Yuxuan to see his biological mother for the first time, both of them felt embarrassed. Although blood is thicker than water, they are not separated for a few days, not months, but more than 20 years.

The unfamiliarity at first was normal, but as I walked more and more frequently, and Sophia was born, the indifferent relationship was gradually broken.

Until now, she missed her children, as well as her little granddaughter and little grandson.

"Mom..." Yuxuan took off his apron and walked quietly towards the lady.

The lady smiled and took her hand, and said softly, "Mom came to see you."

"Grandma!" Sophia's eyes lit up, and she dropped the doll in her hand without saying a word, and rushed into the lady's arms, "I miss you."

The lady smiled and squeezed the little guy's face, "Grandma misses you too."

"Grandma, I'll show you Xiao Chengyi." Sophia was well-behaved and sensible, holding the lady's little finger, and happily led her to the sofa.

The neckline of Xing Ye's ink-colored shirt was open, and Li Beichen's cold gaze went over, and Ying's eyebrows were immediately twisted.

The face of such a bohemian man suddenly stiffened, and he gave a light cough with lingering fears. After that, he picked up a little power, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and put it in the arms of the lady politely.

While buttoning the two buttons on his neckline, he walked towards Li Beichen, patted him on the shoulder and said slowly: "Am I angry with Li again?"

"Need to ask?" He glanced at him, and Xing Ye withdrew his hand in fear.

He still smiled faintly, "Certainly, am I not buttoned up?"

"Don't let me see it a second time."

At this moment, Xing Ye couldn't laugh anymore, "Okay, yes, my grandpa."