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

Irritable, extremely irritable!

Sheng Yilun stretched out his slender and sturdy five fingers, pinching out the sparks of the cigarette butts that lighted and dimmed.

A thin white mist spit out anxiously from his tightly pressed lips. The handsome and extraordinary face, because of excessive worry, has some cruel veins exposed.

Trying to maintain the last trace of patience, Sheng Yilun frowned his black eyebrows and asked sharply, "Shi Yuxuan, where are you?!"

The sharp voice from the mobile phone was particularly harsh in the strange atmosphere of the Maybach car.

Li Beichen's originally gloomy face suddenly became extremely dark.

He turned his icy handsome face, cold sharp eyes, and glanced at Yuxuan obliquely. Just a glance, but there is a chilling edge.

This man is really hot with five elements.

Yuxuan's face was a little pale, but after a while she cleared up her emotions.

Turning his head and leaning on the car window diagonally, he didn't look at Li Beichen.

Holding the phone, he faintly replied, "I'm on my way back to the capital of Huadu."

"Why is it so late?" Sheng Yilun tightened his brows and stared at the seemingly never-ending heavy rain. His face suddenly became colder. "How did Li Beichen take care of you?"

But how can he take care of her in a business marriage?

Li Beichen's ability to send her to the hospital is already a gift for burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

She didn't dare to have too much extravagance, and she didn't bother to have it.

With half-closed eyelids, Yu Xuan cast his eyes down on the large hospital gown, and continued with a hoarse voice: "Sheng Yilun, don't worry about it. I have already had IV drips in the hospital. I will just sleep after I go back. It will be fine."

"Xiao Yu..." Is it all right after sleeping? She thought that her body was really beaten by iron?

This is a woman who has never been weak in her bones.

Can you take care of yourself?

Could it be that she didn't know, he would be worried?

The evil eyes of Danfeng's eyes are as cold as a blade, and the breath of remnants is faintly permeated. Sheng Yilun held the steering wheel with one hand, and put the other hand on the car window.

Boom!

Thrilling but perfect drift, more than ten million McLaren p1, arrogantly turning around and galloping.

"Shi Yuxuan, tell me which way you are, I will pick you up."

Recalling that Li Beichen took her out of the apartment with great power, imposing imposing manner, but did not do his fiance's duty to care for her in the palm of his hand, Sheng Yilun's eyes suddenly ignited with bloodthirsty flames, and a violent anger spread on his handsome face. .

"I said I'm all right, don't make a fuss, don't you just catch a cold and fever?"

"You really are..." Can you stop being so late?

Sheng Yilun squinted her eyes tightly and exuded a terrible hostility.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his frowning eyebrows. For more than ten years, after all, there was no way to deal with her.

Sighing, a low voice came from the other side of the phone, "Want to eat oranges? I'll take you to buy them."

No, at midnight, Sheng Yilun made a phone call to take her to buy oranges to eat?

It's not her who has the high fever, it's Sheng Yilun, right?

"I don't want it, it's too late."

Hearing that, inadvertently, the smile at the corner of Sheng Yilun's mouth was almost frozen.

"However, tomorrow I will go to the apartment to find you, something is wrong..."

The man in the driver's seat twisted his eyebrows when he heard this. Is this woman still living in the same room with Sheng Yilun, a man and a widow?

Why, did she take his words to ears?

"Shi Yuxuan, do you dare to try to defy me?" The man in the driver's seat was filled with remnant hostility, his narrow eyes half-squinted, his eyes cast down, like ice dregs in the cold, stabbing rain. Xuan's body shook fiercely.

The strong hostility came, and the white, sturdy hands with well-knotted knuckles grabbed the mobile phone beside Yuxuan's ear and cut off the call.

Li eyes were dyed scarlet and burned with anger, "I don't care how crazy you used to be, what is your relationship with Sheng Yilun. But now, I don't allow you to see him!"

"Li Beichen," Yuxuan glared at him angrily. The dissatisfaction in his body that was previously held back because of his physical discomfort will turn into anger, and he will vent his head and face, "Why do you care about me?"