Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Rong Yan bit her lip, "I'm... afraid that I can't do it well."

Liancheng Yazhi waved his hand: "You'll get used to it if you do it more in the future, come on."

Rong Yan walked over and carefully picked up the hair dryer. The weightless thing seemed particularly heavy in her hand. Rong Yan's movements were clumsy, but she did it very seriously.

After finally drying Liancheng's elegant hair for seven minutes, Rong Yan put down the hair dryer in his hand and pouted: "Brother, my hands are so sore..."

Liancheng Yazhi reached out to grab her thin hand and massaged her: "Thank you for your hard work. I'll get used to it next time."

Rongyan was so frightened that she quickly waved her hand: "Don't do it next time, I didn't do well."

Liancheng Yazhi felt very good when he saw her expression as if she was facing a formidable enemy: "That's not possible, you will have to do this kind of thing often in the future."

Only then did Rongyan notice Liancheng Yazhi's malicious gaze, and looked at him sadly: "Brother, you did it on purpose..."

Liancheng Yazhi pinched Rongyan's nose: "Yes, I did it on purpose."

Appearance...

Liancheng Yazhi particularly liked this feeling of bullying her appearance. He seemed to finally understand why those little boys always liked to bully the girls they liked. It was indeed a very unique feeling.

Liancheng arranged her hair elegantly and went downstairs looking good.

As soon as I arrived downstairs, I smelled the aroma of rice, and Rong Yan suddenly felt that the saliva in his mouth was about to flow out.

Rongyan licked her lips: "It smells so good..."

Liancheng Yazhi was so amused by her greedy look. He really didn't expect that Rongyan was actually a foodie when he was a child. He patted Rongyan's head and said, "Let's eat something at home first before going there. Otherwise, we won't be able to eat much when we get there."

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"Yeah..." Rongyan nodded repeatedly.

She felt a little hungry after waking up, but now that she smelled the fragrance, her thoughts were completely focused on the dinner table.

Rong Yan almost dragged Liancheng Yazhi's hand to the dining table. The rice on the table was actually a bowl of shredded chicken noodle soup, with a few dishes of side dishes placed beside it.

The noodle soup is served in a large bowl, with a few tender green vegetables inside, a golden poached egg covered with a fried egg, and a handful of chopped green onions scattered around. The aroma is fragrant and will tempt the greedy.

The simplest food can often stimulate people's taste more.

The simplest food this night caught Rong Yan's full attention.

She was so worried that Guan Liancheng was so elegant, she sat down by herself, took a quick taste, then took a sip of noodle soup from a bowl that was bigger than her face, and exclaimed with satisfaction: "Wow, it's so delicious..."

Seeing Rong Yan eating so happily, Lian Cheng Yazhi was happier than anyone else.

Every time he eats, he almost always tries his best to make his face eat more and grow more meat.

The cook at home is no longer the same. Since the last breakfast, Lian Cheng Yazhi was not satisfied, so he asked the old housekeeper to fire the previous cook and hired a new chef who was very good at cooking Chinese dishes, especially home-cooked dishes and

pasta.

Since the new chef came to the house, Rongyan has obviously eaten a lot more than before.

Liancheng Yazhi looked at her face and was eating delicious food, and suddenly felt that she was a little hungry too.

So I ate the whole bowl of noodle soup without paying attention.

Looking at the bottomed bowl, Liancheng Yazhi felt a little heavy. He had been eating regularly, but this time...

Oh, forget it.

Liancheng Yazhi called the housekeeper and said, "The new chef's bonus will be doubled this month."