Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Jian Yi opened her eyes, turned to Liancheng and said elegantly: "Can you make her stop talking?"

Liancheng shook his head elegantly and said regretfully: "No."

Because of this, he also wanted to know!

The two people, Mo Xunxun and Jian Jian, standing together can really have a strong visual impact. If they were really together, it would really be a spectacle.

Jian Yi gave Liancheng Yazhi a hard look, took off his coat, covered his head, and stopped talking.

He is very confused and irritable right now. Rong Yan's voice keeps talking in his ears. Even Cheng Yazhi is watching the fun. No one knows how irritable he actually is.

But with his head covered, Mo Xunxun's appearance began to appear before his eyes, and the sound in his ears became her last cry.

Jian Yi felt as if there was an unknown fire in her heart. She didn't know why it was burning, and she didn't know how to extinguish it.

The car was driving on the road. Jian Yi suddenly opened his clothes and said: "Stop..."

The driver was stunned for a moment, then quickly found a roadside where he could park and stopped the car.

Jian Yan opened the car door and was about to get out. Rong Yan asked loudly: "Jian Yan, are you going to find Mo Xunxun? You can take him home. When you go to find other girls, you must stop being cold-faced.

Be gentle, like my husband, and learn from him."

Jian Yan heard Rong Yan's voice and walked faster. He wanted to find a place where no one was around to calm down. What happened today was beyond the scope of what he had experienced in his life.

After Jian Yi walked far away, Liancheng Yazhi let the driver drive.

He pulled Rongyan back into his arms and said, "He is upset."

"Irritated?"

Liancheng nodded elegantly: "This is probably the first time he has encountered such a thing. Rather than being annoyed...it should be said that he is at a loss."

Because the things he encountered were so different from the past, he had no experience in dealing with such people, so... he felt irritated and didn't know how to start.

Rong Yan was a little surprised: "Ah... I'm at a loss. It's really strange to use this word on Jian Yi."

"But I don't think Jian Yi has any feelings for Mo Xunxun at all, otherwise... he probably wouldn't let her get close to her at all."

Liancheng Yazhi pinched Rong Yan's nose: "Of course it's not that I don't feel it. If Jian Yi was really impatient, he would have left long ago instead of waiting until the banquet was over like we did. He is not a person who would do anything for the sake of being annoying.

And let your eyes look at the person who is uncomfortable."

Rong Yan asked excitedly: "Then...do you think it's possible for them to get together?"

Liancheng Yazhi was unsure, "Then it depends on whether Jian Yi can turn a corner. As long as he wants it, it doesn't matter if the Mo family doesn't agree."

Rongyan nodded, "Yes, Jian Yi is such a strong person. If he really decides to marry Mo Xunxun, who can stop him? I still hope to see Jian Yi's crazy side."

Liancheng Yazhi patted her on the shoulder: "Okay, don't think about them. I'm just in time to take a nap when I get home."

Rong Yan leaned in his arms, "Well, okay..."

After a while, her face felt a little sleepy, and she said in a daze: "Husband, Madman's son is so cute..."

Liancheng smiled elegantly and said, "Don't worry, our son is cuter."

Rong Yan muttered: "Well, my husband is more handsome than Feng Nong Tang... and my son must be more handsome than their son..."