Flash Marriage Crazy Wife, Keep a Low Profile

Yes, you read it right, this is indeed a series of articles about FK Academy's Yizui. Easy to get drunk, lazy and careless by nature, lethargic and sleepy. My grandfather, a martial arts master and landowner, loves me, my father, the principal of FK College, supports me, my mother, the royal family of Country Y, protects me, and my younger brother, a peerless genius, respects me. Life should be perfect. But she is cold-hearted and cold-blooded, and she doesn't understand what the word 'love' is? The only difference was the piano music I overheard. Pei Ruixi, a myth in the Asian music industry, played a piece of F major in college that established his title as the father of piano. He wants to marry his beloved and live an ordinary and happy life. But Zhishan abandoned their relationship for her violin career. All his friends thought that he would marry the woman as bright as a rose. Highlights 1, When they first met, she stopped him who failed to confess his love again. Yi Zui asked calmly, "Are you Pei Ruixi?" "I am." "The night sounds nice." "Then what?" "How about we get married!" "Okay." Highlights 2 She was holding her seven-month-old belly and was sorting out documents. He walked in and said, "The woman I like is back, let's get a divorce!" Without even thinking, she answered, "Okay." She answered as quickly as he had agreed to marry her, for some reason? His heart suddenly became paralyzed, and then the pain began to spread from his heart, which hurt so much that he didn't know why. Highlights 3 Wearing a cotton and linen blue slit skirt and white silk trousers, the wind blows and the clothes are billowing. The long black hair is blown up by the wind, blowing away the white ribbon on the black hair. Her eyes are drifting into the distance, her temperament is outstanding, ethereal and elegant. A long, slender white hand slowly brushed her face, and his golden hair was intertwined with his black hair. He was like a noble prince, showing elegance in his movements. Even a stolen kiss was so pleasing to the eye, without any sense of violation, and he was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away. Pei Ruixi on the balcony clenched her fists hard, gritted her white teeth, and said to herself in a sour voice, "Why do so many people care about my wife?" A friendly friend reminded me kindly, "My ex-wife is my ex-wife." Sure enough, he got a stern eye roll in return.