"She is my wife, the hostess of Huadu capital. She is not here. Should she be in the villa in the suburb of Shijia?"

When the cold and heavy atmosphere was pressed down, Shi Junye heard the strangeness in his words, which was thrilling for a moment.

Li Beichen should not know the relationship between him and Yuxuan. After all, the Shi family has covered up Yuxuan's identity well in the past ten years, and even forged her birth certificate in the United States.

But Li Beichen was as deep and hard to see as the bottom of his eyes, as if he knew something.

Shi Junye will never allow anyone to know everything about that night.

From the beginning, it was just that he fell into an unforgivable sin.

There is nothing wrong with her.

Shi Junye can't tolerate it. Other people, just like Shi Qi, point out to the woman he loves deeply, and even accuse her with dirty words such as bitch, Dang and woman.

How can gossip ruin her if you love her so much.

Therefore, he must hide the truth that Yuxuan is only an adopted daughter and the confusion of that night.

Only in this way can the Shi Family protect Yuxuan.

After playing the piano for more than ten years, his slender fingers were elegantly and gentlemanly inserted into his suit trouser pocket. Shi Junye said faintly, "she's fine."

As he spoke, he smiled politely, and his thick eyebrows were somewhat soft.

He is as clever as he is, and knows how to observe words and colors.

If you really tear your face with Li Beichen, it is Yuxuan who will eventually be hurt, and that is what Shi Junye can't stand.

Moreover, Shi Junye has a little bit in his hand as a chip.

As long as her weakness is there, Yuxuan will always come back to him.

So he waited.

Yuxuan, we have a long way to go.

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Yuxuan was awakened by a nightmare.

The eyes are full of tears, and the slender eyelash pendant is hung with crystal beads.

When she woke up, she looked laxly at the dark room.

After a long pause, Yuxuan got up from the bed with his thin body. He could hear the sound of the quartz clock passing by. He was lonely to the bone.

He hasn't come back yet.

After a simple wash, Yuxuan went downstairs barefoot and sat on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

When she first opened it, she was surprised. The headline was that Xinlong was punished by the CSRC.

The reason is that major project cooperation agreements, major creditor's rights and debts agreements and asset gifts were not disclosed as required, and were not recorded in time, resulting in major omissions and false records in information disclosure.

Until he pulled the news to the end, Yuxuan was dazed.

God help her!

Draw a circle to curse the man and woman for so many years. It's finally effective.

Holding her cell phone, she giggled and almost rolled down from the sofa.

Although the man was steady, he kicked a thick book on the tea table to the ground.

That is an international finance book, all in English.

Yuxuan was idle and bored and turned around casually, but his brain was big.

Who doesn't know that her English is poor. When she translated "worship" in CET-4, she wrote "Duang Duang" with a stroke of her pen

Isn't this, from onomatopoeia to incomparable image?

But he was laughed off by his classmates.

He closed the book impatiently, buried himself in a pile of pillows, and suddenly felt how he was so counselled.

It belongs to Li Beichen's world. She only peeps at it, and it's frighteningly cold.

Alas, she doesn't have that IQ.

It was very boring. When she was about to go to sleep, she suddenly felt the man's strong arm over her waist, and then the hot breath attached to her.

The warmth covered her lips, lingering towards the white skin under her neck.

Yuxuan trembled slightly and frowned against his shoulder: "Li Beichen..."

The big palm on the waist tightened a little, and the cool thin lips lifted a radian, like a smile, "get up and take you to a place."