Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Tang Zong shook his head: "Not yet."

"I'm going upstairs first." Liancheng Yazhi took the flowers upstairs directly to deliver them to Rong Yan.

Rong Nuo looked envious, turned to look at Tang Zong with a complaining look, and pursed his lips and said: "Look at my brother-in-law, then look at you, have you ever given me flowers?"

Only then did Tang Zong realize that the number of times he sent flowers to Ronnuo was indeed very, very rare, and he felt a little guilty.

He quickly flattered me and said: "I will send you flowers every day from now on. Okay, I promise, you will see the flowers one day and no longer want to see them."

Rong Nuo's face became a little better: "Huh...it's useless to talk about it now. Let's wait until I see it."

"I promise, really, really... I will do better than my brother-in-law."

…

Liancheng Yazhi gently opened the door, wiped the flowers on his back and went in.

In the bedroom, Rong Yan had already stood up and was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, gently combing her hair with a comb.

In the mirror, I saw Liancheng Yazhi walking from behind and asked with a smile: "I haven't seen you since I woke up early in the morning. Where did you go?"

Liancheng Yazhi put his arm around Rong Yan's shoulders from behind, "I originally thought I could come back before you woke up, but I didn't expect that something happened and it delayed it."

Rongyan turned around: "What are you going to do..."

Before she could finish the last two words, the picture in front of her eyes was filled with a group of bright red locks.

The fragrance of roses lingers on the tip of the nose, and on the delicate petals, you can still see little dewdrops on some, which looks like they have just been picked not long ago.

The expression on Rong Yan's face slowly changed from surprise to a full smile.

She really didn't expect that Liancheng Yazhi got up early in the morning just to go out and buy her a bouquet of flowers.

He also didn’t expect that yesterday Liancheng Yazhi’s promise to give him a better bouquet of roses would come true so soon.

The face's eyes were slightly warm. Liancheng held the bouquet of flowers elegantly. She felt that he was holding her heart, making her truly feel the feeling of being cared for by the heat.

Liancheng Yazhi half-crouched in front of Rongyan: "Do you like it?"

Rongyan did not reach out to pick up the flowers immediately, but crossed the big bouquet and hugged Liancheng Yazhi, lowered her head and kissed his lips, nodded with a smile: "I like it, you gave it to me, I like everything...but..."

Rong Yan paused for a moment and said, "What I like more is you."

Liancheng Yazhi's good mood instantly amplified many times because of these words. He said: "Of course you have to like me more. It doesn't matter that Miaomiao is a little girl. Even if you have this boy in the future, your favorite man must be

I."

Rongyan snatched the words from Liancheng Yazhi's hand and said with an angry smile: "If you are jealous of your son, he will cry."

Liancheng Yazhi hugged Rongyan's shoulders: "Don't worry, my son won't like to cry that much. I will train him well in the future."

Lian Cheng Yazhi had already thought about it himself. After his son was born and he could walk, Dong Dong would be almost trained. At that time, Dong Dong would have time to come back and take care of him.

He must be trained from an early age on how to be a man.

I was surprised to receive flowers from my husband early in the morning. As long as you are a woman, you will be in a good mood. The flowers from Rongyan Bar Liancheng Yazhi were inserted into the vase. Nine flowers were placed in the bedroom, a few in the living room, and in the meow room.

Gu Hesheng's room, Tang Zongrongnuo's room.

Ninety-nine roses are placed in many places in the house, and can be seen almost everywhere the eye goes.