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

In the capital of Yanlan Mountain, Huadu, the maple leaves were beaten to pieces by the rain.

Yuxuan wore a simple hairpin and dressed in a noble dark blue cheongsam with elegant peony embroidery on it. The delicate lace buttons on the neckline, cuffs and skirt make her look charming and graceful.

Under the black umbrella opened by the servant, Sophia took her two-and-a-half-year-old brother into the Maybach.

The black streamlined car became more and more luminous under the washing of the rain. The tall and arrogant man put one hand in the pocket of his trousers diagonally, and he held the **** umbrella in the other.

Yu Xuan walked towards him, her well-cut cheongsam outlines her bumpy figure to the extreme. When walking, the looming legs at the high splits will be **** and coquettish vividly and vividly.

Putting his arms around the man's arm, the two looked at each other.

A corner of his thin mouth curled up, turning all sentient beings upside down, "Let's go."

"it is good."

The full moon wine of Xiaoshengsheng was held in the villa on the banks of the Lingshan River.

After getting out of the car, Sophia still wanted to lead her brother, but was pushed aside by the stern Young Master Li, "I'll go by myself."

"Huh!" She couldn't say a word in shock. Sophia only felt that the dog bit Lu Dongbin and didn't know the good intentions. She gave Xiaoli an angrily and went straight into the lively meeting room.

The two-and-a-half-year-old Xiaoli Shao, his handsome eyebrows reveal the disdain and ridicule of his age.

Bo Liang took care of the cuff pulled by Sophia before, and slightly lifted his chin, the small one, marching into the luxurious and bright banquet grandiosely.

Such an arrogant and long man stood in the rain holding a black umbrella, watching this scene, the corners of his mouth were unclear. The woman beside him held him, whispered, "The good son you taught."

Li Beichen raised his eyebrows, "It's pretty good, isn't it?"

She just laughed, "Go in."

Seeing that figure, a shining streamer flashed through his eyes. The cynical Sheng Yilun held a goblet in one hand, and slanted the other in the pocket of his trousers. The two men set up in heaven walked over, "It's really slow, just waiting for you."

"Where is your son?"

"Upstairs, who knows how to have a temper with whom, just cry there."

"Is it going to have a temper in just one month?" Yuxuan charmingly stroked the hair around her ears, curled her lips and smiled.

"Nonsense," Sheng Yilun said with a dark face, "Didn't I say it last time? You have to treat my son really, it is better to be a son-in-law, I promise you will not dislike your family Sophia is older than him."

Yu Xuan squatted, "Talking nonsense there again."

The rain hit the leaves, and the cold rain drops hit the magnificent French windows.

Many famous families saw such a noble and arrogant man, and they came over to toast respectfully. They said "disaccompaniment" in a magnetic voice, rubbing the woman beside them, and socializing in the upper class coldly and handsomely.

Sheng Yilun's eyebrows jumped suddenly!

Damn, let him talk to Xiao Yu again!

The narrow and arrogant of this man hasn't changed at all!

"President Li deserves to be President Li, Brunei's billion-dollar project was easily won by you..."

"No, the largest PPP star enterprise in China has also been acquired by Yuzun Group."

"President Li has a double harvest in his career and love, don't be too envious of others..."

The man raised his eyebrows, his long, well-knotted fingers holding the goblet.

The leisurely aura has a suffocating aura, like a **** Rakshasa, which makes the heart twitching violently, and the chilly seat that has never been seen before changes to the whole body.

Knowing that he didn't like such a scene, she smiled and excused him, "Bei Chen, will you accompany me to sit there?"

Her delicate face has a slightly blurred look in her eyes. The red wine entered his throat and he said, "Okay."

The woman wears a cheongsam, or glaze eyes, or a light smile. Between the gestures, looming thousands of styles swayed.

And the man in an ink-colored suit may be proud of his face, or cruel. Between turning the watch lightly, Shencheng no longer has the inherent unattainable highness and power.

End of the extravaganza.

The text is over here. I know there are many shortcomings. Thank you for your continued support and tolerance. I sincerely hope that "Marry the Lies in Change: Wife, Please Be Low-key" will make everyone happy.

Not every person we meet in life will know us, but we still have to thank those noble people who have given us understanding and warmth, and have given us the hope and courage to love again.

Thank you again, what, love you! !