Becoming Audacious After Marriage: Madam, Please Keep a Low Profile - Chapter 831: Extraordinary: Gentle Limited Edition (67)

“Sheng, Sheng Shao, do you know how old I am this year?” In the silence, Su Jiayi suddenly asked him, her eyes gleaming, “How many years I was born, does Sheng Shao know? ”

Sheng Yilun was stunned for a cold question.

He didn’t actually need to think too much, because he knew that he never knew.

Inexplicably annoyed, he didn’t intend to pay attention to this question, “I don’t know.”

“Then…what about Mrs. Li? Do you know how many years Mrs. Li was born?” She has always been a gentle high-class celebrity, but tonight she doesn’t even know why, she will be tempered. Ask him such inexplicable words.

Sheng Yilunjun’s face was pale, and he said in a low voice: “You have asked too much.”

Su Jiayi definitely watched him for a few seconds, and a touch of desolation and despair rose in her heart inexplicably.

In the dark night, she smiled, and then shrank herself under the covers, her heart sore that she couldn’t speak.

——Sheng Yilun, you don’t know the date of my birth doesn’t matter, but…but you don’t want to ask more about it?

——I am actually four years younger than Mrs. Li.

——I sometimes envy her, she is only four years older than me, but she is already the mother of two lovely children.

——I actually like children very much.

——My aunt and uncle also want to hug their grandson, but why do you have to wait until after marriage?

Under the long eyelashes, moist and crystal tears were filled. Su Jiayi turned around and turned her back to him.

The night is dignified, the windows are closed, the temperature of the air conditioner is high, and the enchanting fragrance in the bedroom continues to hit.

Sheng Yilun tugged at the bathrobe coldly, no need to guess who did the good thing.

They are all sixty-odd women, and they are still so energetic.

He didn’t know where to buy the strange fragrance, which really made him a little bit dazed. Then his eyebrows frowned impatiently, and the anger burned quietly. In the night, he took the cold water on the coffee table and took a sip directly.

After lowering his anger a little, he collapsed on the sofa tiredly.

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early morning.

Hangover hurts.

Sheng Yilun woke up in a daze for a while, feeling that his spirit had recovered before he got up. He casually changed into his shirt, fastened his buttons and walked downstairs. When he first walked down a step, he was completely awake!

What he went back to last night was not Huaxi Garden, but a villa on the banks of the Lingshan River.

The narrow, sharp eyes suddenly flashed with a chilling cold light, and the thin lips pressed tightly into a sharp and terrifying arc. He walked back and pushed open the bedroom door. There was no one inside.

The men’s shirt he gave her last night, together with the bath towel she wore, has disappeared in the changing basket.

It’s really early to get up.

“Master, master has come down for breakfast.” The servant came up to him respectfully.

Sheng Yilun slowly retracted his cold gaze, his slender fingers straightened his neckline. When I walked down and turned the stairs, I saw Su Jiayi who was busy in the kitchen.

Wearing an apron on her slender and delicate body, she skillfully turned the heart-shaped omelette on the pan, and put it on the plate, and then wrapped the baked noodles with a layer of strawberry jam. Clip the two pieces together and take them to Mother Sheng who is sitting on the sofa.

“Auntie, I have breakfast. My cooking skills are not very good. Don’t be surprised.” Her voice is sweet and cute.

“Where the cooking is bad, it smells good.”

Seeing the picture of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law getting along harmoniously from a distance, the corner of the man’s mouth was slightly hooked.

When he walked to the dining table, he opened the chair and sat down, his eyes fell on Su Jiayi, and he said, “Thank you.”