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

In the never-night city of Shanghai, the cold-lit Aston Martin gallops on the neon avenue.

Xing Ye's deadly cold eyes stared in front of him, hitting the steering wheel with one hand, and the other slender hand was lying lazily against his thin lips.

The alienated aura on the whole body can't stop the woman's arms wrapped around her body.

With a low voice, that arm boldly unbuttoned his shirt.

With cold eyes, his tightly pressed thin lips turned pale, and a sneer shackled her arbitrarily slender fingers in the shirt.

The woman's face was stiff, and she frowned.

"Why? Want to... want me?" He asked indifferently, with **** charm between his brows and eyes.

"Xing Shao..." The woman's bright red lips raised her charmingly, piercing and rubbing into his body, "Give/me...the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you."

Xing Ye cast a playful gaze on her beautiful face, "Like it? Then what do you like about me?"

The woman "thumped" in her heart, her delicate face paled slightly, "As long as it is you, people like everything..."

The long arms clasped the steering wheel gracefully, seeing the woman turning sideways, the red lips were about to imprint on herself, Xing Ye turned her head indifferently, smiling like wind, "As long as it is you, I don't like it anywhere."

In that kind of merciless words, the woman's face was blue and white.

The phone shook in the slot, and Xing Ye glanced over it coldly.

The next moment, pick it up.

"Young Master Li." He yelled faintly.

"Are you courageous?" A quiet, as water-like sentence reveals a deep magnetism, but it makes people fearful.

Xing Ye curled his lips and smiled, but a pair of dark eyes swept across the car window, "My old man forced me to press hard recently, so you can fool him and I really do business with you."

"You really dare." Li Beichen leaned on the sofa gracefully and coldly, and sneered, "I haven't asked you to settle the account for that piece of land."

"You don't know how much I paid for the bid, but I really want to thank you for keeping the price down, otherwise I really can't get it."

"Really?" Li Beichen's tone was unhurried, with oppressive indifference, "Since you want to thank you, it's better to change your newly established company to Yuxuan or something..."

"Go away," Xing Ye's face suddenly turned dark, "If there is one and there are two, will all the companies under my name be called Yuxuan in the future?"

"Isn't it?" He squinted his eyes, his sharp eyes were narrow and deep.

"Li Beichen, I'll have no relationship with you." He gritted his teeth and said, this time he can see clearly, what brothers are like siblings, and women are like clothes.

For a long while, there was no voice on the phone.

The corners of the thin mouth laughed, and Li Beichen's magnetic voice faintly uttered: "Well, you won."

Xing Ye raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, looked out the window, and calmed down after several sighs of relief, and asked in a dumb voice: "Where is my sister-in-law?"

The voice inside paused, and then I didn't know how gentle it was when he spoke: "Sleeping."

Today I should be tired after going out in spring.

"How good is your family?"

"It's making trouble."

"Oh, don't Li always care?" Xing Ye laughed.

"You don't need to say it." Li Beichen spit out a little, choking him so hard that he didn't dare to reply.

"Good, good."

Hanging up the phone, those wicked cold eyes fixed on the woman in the passenger seat. Sui Er, the graceful engine stopped abruptly, and the piercing brakes sounded at the same time.

Xing Ye evoked a sneer, and said indifferently and sharply that he had already given this: "Go..."

How does he look at such a superficial relationship between men and women?

He really envied the relationship between Li Beichen and Shi Yuxuan, and even went crazy with jealousy.

Maybe he will have it one day.