Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Rongyan hugged Liancheng Yazhi for a while, then let go of his arm and pushed him gently: "Go and change clothes quickly. By the way, take a shower. Were you in a hurry when you came back just now?"

While holding him, Rong Yan felt that the shirt on Liancheng Yazhi's body was a little sweaty. He must have sweated all over because he was too anxious when he came back, and there was also some very complicated smell.

Why does it feel like... it's like the smell that got stuck on me after taking the bus. {Ya Shao: My wife is wise, I didn't take the bus, but I took the subway.}

Liancheng Yazhi lowered his head and pinched Rongyan's cheek: "Okay, then I'll go wash it off."

After finishing speaking, he said with regret: "What a pity, we haven't had a proper couple bath for a long time. When this little rascal comes out, the two of us will be fine..."

Before he could finish speaking, Rongyan pushed him: "Okay, stop talking and go."

After Liancheng Yazhi entered, Rong Yan gently placed the nearly withered rose in a parenting book.

Although this flower will wither today, if it is made into a specimen, it can be preserved for a long time in the future.

Liancheng Yazhi was very fast, taking a shower and washing her hair in less than five minutes.

Rong Yan turned around and looked, speechless for a moment. This guy ran out all wet. He took a dry towel in his hand and ran out naked with water dripping from his body.

Rongyan's face turned slightly red and she said angrily: "Why don't you wear clothes?"

Lian Cheng Yazhi didn't feel embarrassed at all. He walked up to Rong Yan, handed her the towel, and said, "Wife, please help me wipe my head. I'm still wet and can't wear it. Besides, we are both an old couple.

, you are still shy."

Rongyan reached out and poked him: "I'm not shy, but are you teaching your son a bad lesson?"

Upon hearing this, Liancheng Yazhi said very arrogantly: "If he was a daughter, I might have recalled it, but he is a boy. I am also educating him by doing this. He will grow up to be like his father in the future. Besides, he is still in the womb."

Aren’t you wearing nothing like me now?”

Appearance...

Well, Liancheng's elegant sophistry really leaves people speechless.

Rongyan pinched him and said, "Even if you don't teach your son bad things, you won't be afraid of catching cold if you do this."

Liancheng Yazhi lowered his head to make it easier for Rong Yan to wipe his hair. He stretched out his hand to support Rong Yan's waist: "Don't be afraid. My wife is worried about her. What does it mean to catch a cold?"

The corners of Rongyan's mouth moved and she couldn't help but laugh. Liancheng Yazhi's sweet words were really a bit overwhelming.

Liancheng's elegant hair was short and easy to wipe. He wiped his face half dry and scratched his shoulders: "Okay, stop being such a mouthful. Go and wipe yourself clean. Change your clothes and go downstairs to eat. You haven't had breakfast until now."

Everything is fine, aren't you hungry?"

The water droplets on Liancheng Yazhi's body had actually dried up. He simply hugged Rongyan and said with a hint of coquettishness, "I'm not hungry yet. Let me hug her for a while."

Rongyan was in a good mood, but she was worried that Liancheng Yazhi would catch a cold. After a few seconds, she said: "Okay, we'll be here soon, change clothes quickly."

Liancheng Yazhi didn't let go and shook her gently: "Hold her for a while longer."

Rongyan rubbed his damp hair, as if coaxing his own child, and said softly: "Be good, I'll let you hold me after dinner."

Liancheng Yazhi reluctantly let go: "Okay... I'll hug you after we eat."