Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

In this world, no one is born low.

Despicable, only cruel reality.

The more uneasy Rong Yan felt, the sweeter the smile on her face. Facing Liancheng Yazhi's cold and bone-chilling face, she pouted and said, "So what if I kiss you? You've kissed me a lot in the past. Otherwise, do you agree?"

It’s okay if I kiss you.”

Rongyan saw the corners of Liancheng's elegant mouth move. Just when she was expecting him to speak, a cold and slightly playful voice came from not far away: "Young Master Ya... where did this come from?"

Liancheng Yazhi and Rongyan looked over one after another, and when they saw the person walking silently from the elevator entrance, their pupils shrank at the same time.

Rongyan lay on Liancheng Yazhi's back and couldn't help but shiver. The man who walked out of the elevator was tall, with bronze skin and handsome features. He had a suffocating aura of violence, and his whole body was filled with a sense of sinisterness.

ruthless.

On such a cold day, he only wore a dark green shirt on his upper body, with the cuffs rolled up, and a pair of black trousers underneath, with the trouser legs tucked into military boots. He walked quietly and quietly, like a soldier, but not like us.

Domestic soldiers seen.

It's like... those high-risk people in American blockbusters who are on the verge of death, and any part or organ of their body can be used as a weapon, such as mercenaries or killers.

Maybe it's because she has died once, so she can feel the death energy carried by a person more keenly.

After Rong Yan saw him, she could clearly feel the deathly aura coming from him.

It's not that he has died once, but... his hands have been stained with too much blood and he has killed too many lives.

Liancheng Yazhi frowned and asked, "How did you find this place?"

He walked up to Liancheng Yazhi and said, "I called your cell phone but you didn't answer. Ask Secretary Zhou. He told me you were here, so I called..." He tilted his head and glanced at Liancheng Yazhi, who was lying on Liancheng Yazhi's back like a monkey.

With his eyes that were sharper than military thorns, he looked up and down the face on the screen: "This... is the woman hidden in your golden house, right? Tsk... she doesn't look good at all, either?"

Liancheng Yaya's face darkened, "Jian Yi, my woman doesn't need your evaluation."

Brothers are brothers, women are women.

He can devote everything to his brothers, but he cannot let his brothers look down on his woman.

Even though... this woman, even he himself looked down upon.

But...he can do it, but others can't.

Appearance - all you need to do is act in front of him, act shamelessly, be vulgar and worship money, be shameless and shameless, and smash all your moral integrity without any limits...

It's okay for him to know this.

Others don't need it.

Rongyan was lying on Liancheng Yazhi's shoulder, looking at him with a somewhat hesitant expression.

Jian Yi glanced at her face thoughtfully and shrugged, "Okay, I'll just leave it alone. It's not easy for you to get up after playing the flute all night. I have something to ask you, so you should continue the topic you just had with her.

Or go down together?"

Liancheng Yazhi rolled his arms and turned his face to the front with his backhand.

He didn't pull her down directly, but let her continue to hold his neck and wrap her legs around his waist, maintaining the same position as before, except that she changed from the back to the chest.

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