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

Soon, Xiao Chengyi was one year old.

It is the cold winter of February, before the Spring Festival.

A few days ago, there was a rare snowfall in Shanghai. Although the whole city is not as white as snow, a thin layer can accumulate on the ground, and the exhaled breath is also covered with white mist.

In the past few days, the bitter cold wind has faded, and the temperature has improved slightly.

The huge sugar maple outside the capital of Huadu was dying, but still standing proudly.

At night, despite the winter, the city of Shen who never sleeps is still bustling and charming. The neon is gorgeous, and the car lights are like a river, winding and flowing.

Xiao Chengyi's first birthday banquet was not arranged in the hotel. Yuxuan liked the warm and lively, so he arranged it in the capital of Huadu.

The huge private villa is fully air-conditioned and heated, without the slightest coolness.

At the meeting, the coveted enthusiasm is staggered, and the clothes are fragrant and shadowy.

Although Li Yangxi and Mo Shuya are getting older, their elegant furs show the nobility and elegance of an Eastern woman.

Li Nana has been pregnant for five months, and her belly is already very curved. Due to prenatal depression, her complexion is not good. Simply her husband loved her on the tip of her heart and took good care of her. Never leave her side.

Li Shiqi was born into a beautiful twenty-year-old girl, wearing a silver fishtail evening dress, and there was a faint charm under her immaturity. Sophia is very sticky to this sister and is pestering her to change the princess dress to the little doll.

Huo Shaoting specially flew over from the imperial capital and took Huo Yixi and Huo Yisheng with him.

Xing Ye was still the unruly wandering, narrow and cold Dan Feng's eyes half-squinted, and he locked the little gentleman Huo Yisheng with a smile.

Maybe I have never seen such a noble little boy, walking over with a goblet, and scornfully teasing the little gentleman.

I don't know what he said to the little guy, anyway, the eleven-year-old boy's face is flushed.

The bad thing is that the emperor of Hangzhou is bad.

Not far away, a stalwart man dressed in a top-notch handmade suit, holding a small power in his arms, suddenly appeared in the luxurious and bright living room.

"Mr. Li." Many of the distinguished families who attended the meeting greeted him respectfully, and he nodded solemnly.

Xiao Li is wearing a little blue suit today, she is cute and unattainable, "Dad, Mom..."

The one-year-old was already very good at talking, and then tilted his head and glanced at Xing Ye, who had been soaked in urine by him not far away, and babbled and smiled happily.

Xing Ye, who was playing tricks on the little gentleman Huo Yisheng, immediately felt a chill on his back.

"That's it." Yingmei Senhan, he bit the corner of his thin lips and exploded directly.

Passed the goblet in his hand to the attendant, then walked over, stretched out his arms, and coaxed with a good temper: "Dad, my son will hug you."

The arrogant and cold man narrowed his eyes dangerously. Xing Ye twitched the corners of his mouth and bowed respectfully to Li Beichen, "Hello, grandpa."

"Well, good grandson."

Xing Ye: "......"

What is Confidence without Fear? This is called Confidence without Fear!

Hey, who made him Xing Ye's all forces in Hangzhou be covered by Li Beichen, even his current freedom is given by him.

The huge living room is full of excitement.

Yuxuan was looking for Sheng Yilun in the crowd. It was obviously Xiao Chengyi's first birthday banquet. This man who was a goddad was drinking glass by glass, and he didn't know why he was hiding in the corner by himself.

A little annoyed, suppressing the indifferent and alienated anger, Yuxuan walked over and asked him coldly, "Where is Jiayi?"

Sheng Yilun smiled cynically, mixed a large glass of whiskey with beer, and then asked her unhurriedly: "What did you say?"