Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Rong Yan swallowed his saliva stupidly, "Morning...morning...good morning, brother."

Liancheng Yazhi waved: "Come here..."

Rong Yan instinctively wanted to run forward, but after running two steps, she suddenly stopped.

She hesitated. Her brother felt less sunny today than he did yesterday, which gave her the feeling that getting too close to him would taint him. She also felt that she had unwashed dust on her body and would feel inferior and humble.

Liancheng Yazhi frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

Rong Yan answered honestly: "Brother... I look really good today..."

Liancheng smiled elegantly: "It's so nice, you don't dare to get close, right?"

Rongyan hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yeah..."

The next second, Liancheng Yazhi took a step forward, reached out and grabbed Rong Yan's disgusted wrist, gently pulled her weightless body into his arms.

Liancheng Yazhi rubbed her hair: "What a silly girl."

Smelling the familiar scent on his body, Rong Yan was slightly relieved. The smell on his brother's body had not changed, which was fine.

She raised her head and said again seriously: "Brother, you look really good today. You are... the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

Liancheng Yazhi has never cared about his appearance. Anyway, as long as a man has power in his hands and his abilities are strong enough, nothing else matters.

But being praised for her appearance today, Liancheng Yazhi felt quite happy in her heart.

Because it’s really nice to make this little girl Rong Yan go crazy and watch him in a daze.

He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Rong Yan's forehead, as close as lovers. This kind of behavior did not involve anything more intimate, but it just made people feel that the intimacy between the two was even stronger.

Liancheng Yazhi hugged Rongyan and chuckled: "This feels good."

Rongyan asked innocently: "What's good?"

Liancheng Yazhi shaved her nose: "It's not bad to see your expression every day..."

The door was not closed, and the housekeeper went upstairs to call Liancheng Yazhi for dinner. When he saw this scene, he was startled. He originally wanted to call Liancheng Yazhi, but when he saw this, he quickly turned around and left.

As he hurried downstairs, the housekeeper lamented in his heart, what should he do if the young master has fallen in love with a girl from a humble background?

In the room, it took Rong Yan a while to realize that Liancheng Yazhi said that it was not bad to see her nymphomaniac expression every day. She immediately blushed, pushed Liancheng Yazhi away, and took two steps back.

He stammered: "I...I...don't."

Liancheng Yazhi stretched out his hand: "If not, why would you step back so far? Come here and let me see the wound on your forehead."

Rongyan slowly moved his steps and walked to Liancheng Yazhi.

He pushed aside his bangs and found that the area covered with gauze was a wound. The stitches had been removed, but the medicine needed to be changed several times.

After a few days of care, although Rong Yan's hair is still a little yellowish, it has become much smoother. Liancheng touched it elegantly and felt better.

Rongyan asked him: "Brother, are you going out today?"

Liancheng nodded elegantly: "Well, let's go to the company to do some errands. Come on, go downstairs for dinner."

Rong Yan followed him downstairs. She originally wanted to ask if he could take her with him, but she didn't know anything. She knew that going to the company was for business, so it was not good for her to follow him, so she didn't ask.

Secretary Zhou Zhou downstairs saw Liancheng Yazhi coming down and immediately stood up, "Young Master Ya...Miss."