Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Secretary Zhou silently turned the temperature up and thought to himself, Boss, you have been blowing the cold wind for so long today, so don’t catch a cold tomorrow, you must take care of yourself.

Although he is particularly sad when the boss is angry, if the boss is sick, he is even more sad because he will smash all the work on him.

Secretary Zhou looked at Lian Cheng's elegance through the rear car mirror. He closed his eyes and his face was indifferent. He couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Secretary Zhou swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Is this Ya Shao so scary?

The car entered the old house of Liancheng. Secretary Zhou slowly stopped the car and whispered: "Young Master Ya has arrived at the place."

Lian Cheng in the back seat seemed to be unmoved. With his eyes closed, Secretary Zhou thought he was asleep and his voice raised slightly: "Young Master Ya, you're here."

After shouting for the second time, Liancheng Yazhi still had no movement. Secretary Zhou was nervous and bad. Could it be that the boss was really hyped just now? He hesitated to stretch out his hand to see Liancheng Yazhi

Have a fever?

But before his hand touched Lian Cheng's elegant face, his eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes that were as dark as a three-foot cold pool were as cold as a thunderous moment, and the coldness that burst out made Secretary Zhou feel that his hand was about to break.

It was trembling in pain.

Secretary Zhou sucked his saliva and retracted his hand in fear: "Young Master Ya, I... that's just trying to wake you up. The old house has arrived."

Lian Chengya didn't look at him, so he pushed open the car door and got out of the car, throwing it to Secretary Zhou two words: "Come in."

Secretary Zhou quickly got out of the car, and the cold wind blew on his body as soon as he got out of the car. Secretary Zhou shivered coldly. He looked at Liancheng, who was striding in thin clothes in front of him, and he seemed to feel no coldness at all.

He sighed and hurriedly chased after him.

Mr. Ya, as a subordinate, you will feel distressed!

Secretary Zhou didn't know what happened to Liancheng's Yazhi and Fengyan tonight. He thought he must have been indulging in the night, but he didn't expect that he would be hurt all night.

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Half an hour later, after drinking the whiskey, Secretary Zhou finally fell down gorgeously.

When he fell down, he looked at Lian Cheng Yaqi, who was still drinking with a glass of wine. He suddenly felt like he was so cool, Mr. Ya, what is your appearance? If you don’t get sick tomorrow, I will take your surname.

On the second day, Secretary Zhou woke up and had a headache. He got up from the bed. The clock and hand on the wall were already pointing at ten o'clock. Secretary Zhou wailed. It was ten o'clock. This was the first time he slept in his life.

It was still a hangover at 10 a.m.

He remembered nothing after getting drunk last night. Secretary Zhou glanced at the unfamiliar room and knew that it must be in the old house in Liancheng. He quickly put on his shoes and opened the door and walked out.

As soon as I went out, I saw the butler guarding outside, "Secretary Zhou, Mr. Ya wants to see you."

Soon, when Secretary Zhou saw Lian Chengya lying on the bed with a sickly flush on his face, he couldn't help but wail again, Mr. Ya, you think you're finally sick.

This is a tragedy. He will definitely be a cow and a horse in the next few days, and he will be as tired as a beast.

Lian Chengya closed her eyes, and because she was sick, her voice was very hoarse, and he said, "Take her to see those two women."