Li Beichen dangerously collected his long and narrow eyes, and his cold eyes fell on Sheng Yilun.

The breath of awe struck my face, and the bottom of my eyes glittered with a frightening luster.

Two equally tall and handsome men are the best in everything, regardless of temperament and appearance.

One left and one right, with awe inspiring momentum.

However, of course, Li Beichen is better.

Take back his sight, Li Beichen's cold eyes swept over the Yuxuan.

When he found her subconscious avoidance, he frowned and his eyes changed slightly.

He stretched out his hand, stroked his eyebrows and suppressed the rolling anger. He said in a low voice, "Mrs. Li, why don't you go home so late?"

He didn't look angry, but the calm made Yuxuan shudder.

Do not want to implicate Sheng Yilun, Yuxuan took a deep breath and walked to Li Beichen. Meimou closed slightly, "I'm sorry."

In the past, such an uninhibited and arrogant woman even bowed her head to Li Beichen. Sheng Yilun only felt a burst of anger in her chest, "Xiaoyu, you don't have to apologize to him."

"Oh, really?" Li Beichen raised his eyebrows, glanced at the man behind her and smiled.

In an instant, two equal lines of sight hit a terrible spark.

Yuxuan frowned, stood between them, turned back and said to Sheng Yilun, "it's so late, go back and rest early, so as not to worry uncle Sheng and aunt Sheng."

Hearing that she didn't want him to cross the muddy water, Sheng Yilun's uninhibited handsome face was still rebellious, narrowed his eyes equally dangerous, looked at Li Beichen indifferently, and didn't avoid it.

"Young Master Sheng, who is my wife?"

Li Beichen just smiled coldly and glanced at Yuxuan, obviously throwing the problem to her.

He wondered how she would answer.

Who is the man who can let her leave Mrs. Li's dignity and meet in private.

Such dangerous eyes forced Yuxuan, sharp as if to pierce her.

My heart was tight, and my voice was hoarse for a moment, "Mr. Li..."

Without waiting for Yuxuan to finish, Sheng Yilun sniffed proudly. He was crazy and contemptuous, "President Li, is it interesting to force your wife like this?"

Li Beichen smiled, and the charming face increasingly overflowed the breath of bewitching people.

Looking at their eyes gradually cold, they didn't speak, turned and walked out.

Yuxuan muttered a few words about Sheng Yilun and advised him not to be so arrogant, so as not to offend Li Beichen and implicate Sheng group.

With these words hurriedly, she trotted after Li Beichen.

Sheng Yilun didn't understand, "Xiaoyu, you..."

Yuxuan waved to him, "it's okay, don't worry."

When he got on the bus, Li Beichen picked up his eyebrows in a vicious and dangerous way. He looked at her through the car mirror. The bottom of his eyes seemed to contain thousands of years of cold ice, and the light of his eyes was cold and piercing.

"Why did you disobey me?"

Aware of his fierce and cold sight, the corner of Yuxuan's mouth twitched a few times.

With a trace of fear, his hands were clenched, and his slender nails were embedded in his white skin.

"I admit it's my fault that I didn't attend today's banquet. I'm sorry, but I also had a reason..." speaking of this, there was a thick haze on the fundus of my eyes, Yuxuan paused and swallowed his words.

How would she tell Li Beichen what happened today.

Tell him that she took in a child, or tell him that she and Shi Junye were unbearable that night?

Looking at her eyes, he gradually cooled down. He smiled coldly, "that man is your reason?"

"No......" she lowered her eyes, restrained her complex mood, wanted to continue to say something, but she didn't know how to explain.