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

He drank too much alcohol tonight, could not drive the car on the road, and didn't want to call the driver to send him back to the cold villa. He simply wanted to make do with the night in the car.

The moon in the sky has been submerged in the deep night, such a handsome and extraordinary man put one hand by the car window and the other hand stroking the steering wheel.

Su Jiayi struggled to roll over and found something was wrong, and she woke up suddenly.

Being separated from him at such a close distance, the faint masculine scent of his body and the smell of wine mixed together, so charming.

Su Jiayi was shocked and hurriedly retracted into the blanket.

"Sober up?"

"Um."

"Is it uncomfortable?"

"It's not bad."

Sheng Yilun raised his hand, glanced at his watch, and said faintly: "March 12th, half past one o'clock in the morning."

Today is the day they get married.

Not understanding the meaning of his words, Su Jiayi raised her eyes and stared at him blankly.

He said: "Mrs. Sheng, give me some advice for the rest of my life."

Hearing this sentence, Su Jiayi's heart suddenly softened, "Well, Mr. Sheng, I will show you more for the rest of my life."

You will be the rest of my life...

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As soon as I opened the door of the huge Su family villa, I saw the woman wearing a white and holy wedding dress, so beautiful and gentle.

Su's mother and Su's father stared at their daughter blankly, and time seemed to go back to twenty-seven years ago in an instant. She was almost exactly the same as Mama Su back then, beautifully stunning and admirable.

The second old man’s eye sockets were slightly moist, and it was only then that he knew that his child had really grown up and was about to become Mrs. Sheng.

Mother Wu touched her eyes with tears, and stepped forward and held her daughter's hand: "Child, parents wish you happiness forever."

Su Jiayi looked at Mother Su deeply, and then at Father Su again. She bit her lip, but a tear slipped from the corner of her eyes, "Mom, Dad, thank you, I love you, forever and ever..."

The second old man's eyes were full of joy, "Good boy, parents love you too..."

Shencheng in March is sunny now.

Outside the Su’s villa, a long row of sports cars stretched to the invisible end.

The servant opened the hollow carved black door, and the warm sunlight poured down, Su Jiayi wearing a wedding dress glowing with that dazzling light. Under the guidance of her parents, she walked out, and her eyes were filled with the extraordinary figure beside the car.

In the early spring sunshine, her profile became more and more attractive and three-dimensional. The moment she saw her, Sheng Yilun's eyes burst into light, and she couldn't move her eyes away anymore.

Su Jiayi looked at him and smiled, and so did he.

The servant had just lifted the hem of her skirt, and Sheng Yilun had already raised her foot and walked over.

He took her by the hand, took her and hugged her, clearly understood the dampness in the eyes of the old man, nodded to Mama Su and Daddy Su, turned and walked towards the extended streamlined car.

"Are you ready?" He asked the moment she was put in the car.

The woman's face was like a burning sunset, and she nodded firmly, "Yeah."

The church, such a solemn pastor, uttered the vows vigorously and magnetically every word--

Are you willing to marry him as your wife, live with him according to the teachings of the Bible, become one with him before God, love him, comfort him, respect him, and protect him as you love yourself?

Whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, will he remain loyal to him until he passes away?

If you accept it, this is a promise and the meaning of marriage.

Su Jiayi raised her head and said softly and firmly: "I am willing."

The eyes of the man beside him trembled violently, and that handsome face remained in his mind from now on, unchanged for life.