Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Rong Yan came back to her senses and smiled foolishly. She understood that Liancheng Yazhi must have misunderstood her and thought she was asking him to comb her hair with a comb.

This is the first time anyone has combed her hair.

When she was very young, she always envied Yang Yan for her special appearance. She would comb Rong Jia's hair every morning. At that time, she imagined many times that if her mother also combed her hair, she would definitely die of happiness.

It's a pity that the word happiness was a luxury that she could never touch in her childhood. She couldn't even imagine it, and she never waited for it once!

I really didn’t expect that now that she is in her twenties, a man would come to comb her hair!

Although this man was very clumsy and his movements were unfamiliar, and he would hurt her scalp from time to time, but... Rong Yan still felt very soft and warm at the moment!

I feel a little bit of long-lost happiness!

Liancheng Yazhi scolded in a low voice: "Don't laugh!"

It was the first time he combed a woman's hair, and his movements were extremely awkward.

Liancheng Yazhi was confused. He was so flexible with firearms and could assemble any gun parts in the shortest time. Why was it so difficult to comb Rong Yan's hair with this usual comb?

Rongyan's hair is quite long, almost reaching her waist, and is black and shiny without any artificial color. This is what Liancheng Yazhi likes to touch.

But...why is it so difficult to comb it? Why?

Liancheng Yazhi tried his best to be careful, but he still pulled out several strands of Rong Yan's hair. Looking at the long hair that had been pulled out by the roots, Liancheng Yazhi's movements became lighter and lighter.

He used the most careful force to comb Rongyan's hair, trying not to hurt her!

But he didn't know that Rong Yan didn't care about the pain at this moment.

Finally, Rong Yan's hair was combed smoothly. Liancheng Yazhi's palms were already sweating, and he quickly threw the comb on the bed.

Liancheng Yazhi said fiercely: "Okay, if you dare to..."

But before he finished speaking, Rongyan's body suddenly leaned back, just leaning against him. Her head was slightly tilted upward due to posture problems. From Liancheng's elegant angle, you could see the smile in her eyes.

She said: "Mr. Liancheng, thank you. When I was a child, I envied other people's mothers the most for combing their daughter's hair."

Liancheng Yazhi stopped saying what he had just finished, he frowned and said, "Are you going to say that I am like your mother again?"

Rongyan chuckled, turned around, hugged his waist, put her chin on his belly, raised her head and looked up at him, like a child: "Of course not, you fulfilled a dream I had when I was a child."

Liancheng Yazhi instantly felt that he was a lot greater. Well, considering this woman's lack of love since childhood, just... forgive her once.

She asked him to comb his hair, so let’s not worry about it for now. [Secretary Zhou: Mr. Ya, you are so generous, can you not bother me next time you get angry?]

He raised his hand and stroked Rong Yan's head twice, and asked, "Can I eat now?"

Rongyan nodded: "Well, I'm so hungry!"

Liancheng Yazhi's eyes softened a little, and he pressed the button on the coffee table again. Soon the maid came up again, and Liancheng Yazhi ordered them to bring some more food.

Less than ten minutes later, the maid came in with a dining cart.

There are sofas and tables in Liancheng's elegant house, and the maid puts the food on the glass table.

Liancheng Yazhi waved to Rongyan: "Come and eat!"

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