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

Li Beichen's body was stiff, Junyi's face exuded a cold and blurred light. A fierce anger flashed across his sharp eyes, his thin lips pressed tighter, and his face was ugly.

This woman really is.

That night, after being drunk, she was the same as she is now, scratching his lap severely.

Up to now, the scars left by the fingerprints are still there.

Reaching out, clasped Yu Xuan's slender five fingers, and with the cold and oppressive force, she lifted her whole body.

Li Beichen said in an extremely cold voice, "Shi Yuxuan, don't get close to me."

"I'm sorry..." Li Beichen raised his eyes slightly, and looked at her with a cold look.

Yuxuan froze, retracted his gaze, and his long eyelashes drooped down.

Not wanting to look at her again in disgust, Li Beichen turned and walked downstairs.

Yuxuan gritted his teeth, endured a splitting headache, and followed behind him.

She was staggering and a little unstable. In addition to the high fever, her stomach rolled over for a while, and she wanted to vomit, but hurriedly covered her mouth and did not dare to vomit.

Inadvertently gaffe, hit his generous back.

Li Beichen only felt warm on his back, and the momentum almost brought him down together. With cold eyes, he turned coldly in his heart, stretched out his arms, and dragged her into his arms half-dragging and half-dragging her strong and strong arms.

"Can't even go?"

Li Beichen's brows wrinkled, her big palm clasped her chin, and bowed down coldly--

Yuxuan was deterred and his mind went blank, and he shrank back subconsciously, but his waist was clasped by another big palm, and he vigorously retrieved it.

"Go take the anti-fever medicine!" His voice dropped several degrees, freezing the air around him and making his scalp numb.

Yuxuan bit her lip uncomfortably, her eyebrows frowned.

"Li Beichen...I think, I want to vomit..."

Her thin waxy voice, with a hint of trembling helplessness, gripped people's hearts tightly.

Li Beichen's eyes were bright and dark, and his thin lips pressed coldly.

Being so close to her, her face without Fendai was flushed with natural redness, and her half-damp and trembling eyelashes could almost be counted.

Before he had time to say anything, Shi Yuxuan let out a retched and threw into his arms uncomfortably.

Li Beichen's face went dark immediately.

This woman, spit on him?

But when she felt that she couldn't vomit at all, just shuddering in his arms and shivering all over, Li Beichen's cold eyes eased slightly.

Yuxuan really couldn't carry it anymore uncomfortably, as if his ribs had been taken away, and he slid down exhaustedly.

Li Beichen hugged her waist tightly to prevent her from slumping, her slender fingers pulled his shirt full of wrinkles.

Li Beichen lowered his face, and was almost exhausted with patience with this woman, his voice was severe: "I'll take you to get the anti-fever medicine."

Yuxuan couldn't walk, his soft arms wrapped around his neck and his head was buried in his chest.

"Li Beichen, I miss my mother." Her hoarse voice fell with tears.

When a person is physically fragile, his mind seems to be easily broken.

Yuxuan is like this now.

She burned the ground a little muddy, but it was obviously hot in summer, but she felt very cold, and she missed the strange woman in her mind inexplicably.

The vague figure in the memory seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her.

Li Beichen twisted his eyebrows.

Is she still young?

Cold eyes fell on the woman in her arms, Miss Shi Jia was so spoiled? Didn't see Shi Qi in just a few days, so weeping like this?