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

"This kick, my sister-in-law is really not lightly kicking." Xing Ye hugged Xiaomao and walked lazily in front of Sheng Yilun. The slightly squinted Danfeng eyes were provocative, "Is it painful?"

Sheng Yilun gave him a white look, "Just gloat."

"Yes, I don't pretend to be with you, I'm really cheating." Xing Ye's joking didn't leave any room. It is rare for a man to suffer like him. He is the grandson of Li Beichen, and he is the woman of Li Beichen. Be the lame.

Take Sheng Yilun skin, he is happy.

Xiao Chengyi saw his godfather and babbled to hug him.

The strong arm hugged the child, Sheng Yilun's handsome edges and corners faded away, and the old unrestrainedness emerged. He raised his eyebrows and mocked, "Well, I am also a child godfather. According to generation, should Xing Shao shout grandpa?"

The corner of the man's mouth twitched: "..." Isn't that good, but he didn't learn from Li Beichen?

Can you be awesome!

Xing Ye ridiculed him just now. Sheng Yilun slapped him in the blink of an eye. He slapped his face and slapped the ground with a crisp sound. The anger in his chest was nowhere to be scattered, "Hey, Sheng Yilun, are you happy to contradict me? ?"

He looked thoughtful, glanced under Xing Ye, then glanced under himself, "Did I ding you? No, I like women."

With a careless remark, Xing Ye's expression on his face was very rich, with sorrow and shock, and finally burst out a word: "...Damn!!!"

The man who was blessed every night was so "cheeky" by Sheng Yilun that he couldn't say a word.

He almost vomited blood, died!

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The lively atmosphere of the first-year banquet lasted until ten o'clock in the evening.

Sheng Yilun looked at not far away, the stalwart man, and the slender figure beside him.

He licked his lips and smiled, he stayed for a few more seconds, then waved his hand and left the capital of Huadu directly.

Someday he has his own son, he must find out and fight with Li Beichen's son to see who is the best.

Why do you want to win so much?

Maybe you don't want to let it anymore.

The world is really unfair.

"Boom!" He threw himself into the back seat, and Sheng Yilun felt drunk coming up, and was about to explode with a headache.

A dignified exhaustion came from all around, Xing Ye frowned and rubbed his temples, then squinted slantingly and fell on his side, with that violent figure, "I said, you got into the wrong car. ."

At this moment, Sheng Yilun has swayed his mind.

His eyes sank fiercely at first, but soon he waved his hand lazily, "I didn't bring the driver, Master Xing, you can send me back."

"Sheng Yilun, Sheng Yilun," rubbing his temples with his fingers, soothing the discomfort caused by alcohol, he eased over a little, then smiled in danger, "Do you know you are with a homeless man now?"

There was a chill in his heart, and he asked, "Poor?"

"Quite pathetic."

"Oh, then the fare will not be paid."

Xing Ye: "......"

So arrogant? Really virtuous!

Sheng Yilun glanced at him: "No?"

He snorted coldly, and then his low voice sounded: "Looking at the entire Shanghai city, who has ever gotten into my car?"

"All women? So many?" Sheng Yilun glanced at him with a smile.

"curious?"

"Yeah." Sheng Yilun nodded, then slapped Xing Ye/abdomen with a slap, "Curious what kind of dan is yours, let me see?"

"..."

Xing Ye's breathing almost stopped, is there still this kind of operation? !

Sheng Yilun: "You actually have ten pack abs?"

Xing Ye asked back: "Why can't I have ten pack abs?"

Sheng Yilun, who has six pack abs, was speechless: "Okay, I understand, don't look at your dan variety anymore."

Xing Ye: "......"