Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Liancheng Yazhi felt like his whole body was going weak when he heard his brother's call. The 12-year-old child's voice was timid and cautious, as if he was afraid of breaking the illusion in front of him.

The appearance she has now is different from the one she had when she was an adult and was fragmented by life and family ties. She is not yet hard-hearted and has not been forced to make herself strong.

The current appearance is just that of a little girl who is afraid of her mother and has not had time to learn to hate her mother.

The current appearance made Liancheng Yazhi pity his heart. He looked down at the appearance and found that the appearance at the moment really looked like Miaomiao.

Liancheng smiled elegantly, bent down to pick up Rong Yan, and let her sit on his arm.

He stretched out his hand and pinched Rongyan's cheek and said, "What now? Do you still think it's a dream?"

Rong Yan felt a slight pain in his cheek and knew that this was not a dream.

She showed her first smile after waking up in front of Liancheng Yazhi, and shook her head slightly with a bit of embarrassment: "No more..."

Liancheng Yazhi rubbed her bangs, "Does your head still hurt?"

"A little bit..." Rong Yan nodded. In fact, her whole body was hurting, but she didn't want to ruin the atmosphere of this moment.

Liancheng said elegantly: "Tell me if it hurts, you know?"

"kindness……"

Downstairs, Secretary Zhou was waiting. He saw Liancheng Yazhi coming down with her face in her arms. Her expression was so relaxed and her smile was so gentle. He had never seen that look before. This scared Secretary Zhou and everyone waiting downstairs.

A big jump.

Is this their elegant young master?

Is he that arrogant and arrogant boy?

Is the world too crazy, or is the way their eyes are opened wrong?

The old housekeeper felt that their young master seemed to have had his soul changed, so he quickly shouted: "Young Master..."

He still wants to ask, are you not possessed by evil spirits?

Liancheng said elegantly: "Let's have dinner."

"Uh, yes..."

Rongyan looked at so many people downstairs and nervously grabbed Liancheng's elegant clothes.

Liancheng Yazhi put her face on the chair and said softly to her: "Don't be afraid, you will see these people often in the future. If you want anything, just tell them directly, you know?"

Rongyan nodded slightly: "Well..."

Liancheng Yazhi said to Secretary Zhou: "Secretary Zhou, let's sit down and eat together."

Secretary Zhou hadn't recovered from the series of surprises. He sat down carefully and secretly took a look at his face. When he was about to take a third look, Liancheng Yazhi glanced at her coldly, scaring him so much that he never dared to look again.

He was confused, what happened to the young master?

Why do you suddenly want to bring back a little girl you have never heard of? Does she want to be your girlfriend? Or does she want to be your daughter?

No, it’s too young to be a girlfriend, but too old to be a daughter.

What on earth is their young master going to do?

Secretary Zhou asked cautiously: "Master, is this lady...the one you said you wanted to transfer to?"

Liancheng nodded elegantly: "Yes, it's her. You can go through the transfer procedures for her tomorrow and get it done as soon as possible."

The maid served dinner one after another, and Liancheng Yazhi said to Rongyan: "I was in a hurry today, so I didn't ask you what you like to eat. From now on, tell me all the things you like to eat and let them cook them for you..."

Of course Liancheng Yazhi knows what Rongyan likes to eat, but haven’t they just met now?

Even if you know, you have to pretend you don't know.

A 12-year-old girl is not one or two years old and cannot be deceived...