Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Liancheng Yazhi glanced at her, the displeasure on his face was obvious, indicating that he disliked her for being nosy.

He knew very well what Rong Yan was going to do, but he didn't intend to stop it. On the contrary, he was somewhat happy to see it set off.

Song Rouran cheered up: "It's nothing. I didn't expect Miss Rong and Liancheng to get along so well, so I feel relieved. I've been busy with work recently. Thank you Miss Rong for taking care of Liancheng."

Song Rouran's intention to declare ownership of the item couldn't be more obvious.

She wanted to tell Rong Yan, so what if you get favored again, I am Liancheng's elegant fiancée and the future mistress of Liancheng's family, you... are just a mistress, mistress, mistress, and you will never be able to reach the level of elegance.

Don...

Song Rouran's words did not stimulate her face. She quickly shook her head: "Miss Song is wrong to say this. How can I take care of others? Mr. Liancheng is taking care of me. I have to thank him. You think so, Mr. Liancheng?"

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Liancheng Yazhi ignored the conversation between them and asked Rongyan displeasedly: "Are you full?"

Rongyan immediately shook his head: "No, it's still early."

The donor reprimanded: "Why bother talking? Why don't you hurry up and eat."

Song Rouran's face turned pale again. Talking to her... was just... nonsense?

His face shrunk, his head buried in hard food, and he never raised his head again to say a word.

Song Rouran took a deep breath, adjusted what she thought was the most beautiful smile, and shouted: "Liancheng..."

Liancheng Yazhi was finally willing to glance at her sideways: "When did you come?"

Song Rouran was swaying, and he actually asked her when she came? He knew clearly but pretended not to know, deliberately asking this question to embarrass and humiliate her.

Song Rouran dug her nails into her flesh without even realizing it. She said in a slightly trembling voice: "It's been a while, I...I haven't seen you recently and I miss you so much, so..."

Liancheng Yazhi was too lazy to listen to her Su Xiangsi, and asked impatiently: "How did you find this place?"

Song Rouran touched the hair beside her ear and said, "Don't blame Secretary Zhou. I couldn't get through your phone call, so I called him."

Secretary Zhou? Liancheng's elegant eyes narrowed slightly. Did he say that on purpose?

Liancheng Yazhi didn't believe it. Secretary Zhou had been with him for many years and would never do such a thing.

While the two were talking, Rongyan had stopped eating.

Liancheng Yazhi asked her: "Are you full?"

Rongyan nodded: "Well, I'm full."

"Go back." Liancheng Yazhi stood up.

Rongyan quickly wiped her mouth with a napkin, happily ran to Liancheng Yazhi, and hugged Liancheng Yazhi's arm with ease.

Liancheng Yazhi was about to leave with her appearance, completely ignoring Song Rouran.

Song Rouran ignored the embarrassment and quickly stood up, "Liancheng..."

She came here to communicate with Liancheng Yazhi about her feelings. After finally meeting him, she must not give up so easily.

Lian Cheng Yazhi didn't even look back and said coldly: "Since it was Secretary Zhou who told you I'm here, if you need anything, go find him."

Her face was more polite than him. When she turned around, Song Rouran waved her hand: "Miss Song, let's leave first. We'll talk again when we have a chance. Bye."

As soon as she finished speaking, Liancheng's elegant arm was pulled away from hers, and he walked away quickly past her.

Rongyan hurriedly chased after him and shouted after him: "Mr. Liancheng, don't walk so fast, wait for me. We just had dinner, so don't leave too hastily..."