Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

After sending Miaomiao back to the room, he took the fairy tale book and read two short stories to Miaomiao first.

The stories are many and simple, the prince and the princess, the little red envelope and the big bad wolf... there is a clear distinction between good and evil, and the world of fairy tales is always beautiful.

Dong Dong no longer believed in such innocent and childish fairy tales. When he read it, it was very stiff, as if he was reading a primary school text.

But Meow Meow listened very carefully.

After reading the two stories, it was almost time to read Winter, and Meow Meow also started to yawn, so he put the story book down.

Winter said softly to Meow Meow: "Meow Meow, good night..."

Meow Meow nodded and said: "Brother Winter, too, good night."

Dong Dong didn't leave right away. He thought for a while and finally lowered his head and kissed Miao Miao on the cheek.

"Good night, sweet dreams!"

After the winter kiss, I didn't dare to stop for a long time and left quickly with a blushing face.

He walked out, closed the door gently, leaned his back against the door panel, and took a long breath.

Every time he kissed Miaomiao on the cheek and forehead, he felt like he was committing a crime, as if... he was tainting the beauty of the angel.

However, he couldn't help but want to get close to her.

In Dong's heart, the only person he longs for, wants to protect, and least wants to hurt is Miao Miao.

He hopes to protect her innocence, her innocence, her beauty...

Meow is all the motivation for winter growth.

Every time he couldn't hold on any longer, he would cheer himself up, saying that he must hold on for Meow Meow.

If he can't hold on anymore, Uncle Liancheng will be disappointed in him and won't let him get close to Miaomiao anymore.

Winter clenched his fists, he couldn't slack off, he had to work harder.

A door away, Meow Meow turned over and yawned twice in a row. Tears were about to flow from the corners of his sleepy eyes.

Meow Meow opened her big wet eyes, looked at the cat bracelet on her wrist with a pout, and murmured: "It's so late today, why don't you say good night to me."

"I'm so sleepy. I'm going to bed first. Good night!"

Meow's voice was tight and confused, and after saying the last word, his eyelids were almost glued together.

Within a minute, she fell into a dark and sweet dream, her mouth slightly opened, and her breathing even and long.

Waiting until the hour, minute, and second hands of the Kitty cat-style wall clock hanging on her bedside all pointed to 12, the bracelet on Meow Meow's wrist emitted a faint red fluorescence, and a soft greeting came from the bracelet: "Good night and Happy New Year!"

The voice was very special, slightly low, and sounded like a very young boy.

The words were spoken in Chinese, but it was obvious that the Chinese was not very good. He was a little unfamiliar and spoke very slowly. Every word seemed to have been carefully considered before it came out of the throat.

But it happened to be surprisingly nice. Compared with those foreigners who sounded particularly awkward when speaking Chinese, his voice was too nice.

But on a night like this, hearing such a sound is really... a bit weird.

The bracelet on Miaomiao's wrist lit up for about ten minutes, then slowly turned off, and the bracelet returned to normal.

Meow Meow knew nothing about this. She told Winter before that her bracelet would talk to her because every night around 10 o'clock, Meow Meow would hear the other person saying - Good night!

But this secret, Dong Dong thought, was just Miaomiao's innocent fantasy.

But I don't know, this... is true.