Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Xia Xuanmo complained silently in his heart: Damn, what kind of thank you gift is this? Are you sure you are not a debt collector? I really don't care about your thank you gift.

Xia Xuanmo really wanted to refuse, but their purpose today was not pure. The woman in front of him was Cheng Xiaotian's daughter. If he refused, there would inevitably be side effects, so Xia Xuanmo decided to make a small sacrifice of his appearance.

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Xia Xuanmo nodded: "Okay... this is my honor."

He took a half step back and stretched out one hand behind his back: "Miss Cheng, please."

Cheng Mi'er blushed and put her hand on Xia Xuanmo's palm. She said silently in her heart, "Look, she knew no one could refuse her."

Cheng Mier is the only daughter of the Cheng family. She has been pampered since she was a child. Although her temper is a little willful, she is not hopeless.

Xia Xuanmo resisted the urge to throw away her hand and led her gracefully onto the dance floor. Liancheng Yazhi watched from a distance with a malicious smile on his lips.

It seems that this young lady from the Cheng family is eyeing Xia Xuanmo. If so...can we take action from her?

The male waiter in simple disguise, dragging a tray with red wine and champagne in his hand, deliberately walked past Liancheng Yazhi.

Liancheng stretched out his hand elegantly and calmly, and slowly took out a glass of champagne.

The moment the two of them got closer and Liancheng lifted it up elegantly, something was quickly stuffed into his pocket. He whispered: "I gave you a handkerchief. It's full of pollen. Let's talk about it later."

Act separately and attack from both sides, hoping for success..."

Liancheng nodded elegantly: "Well..."

He simply turned around and left. The brief contact between the two was just right, so no one would suspect.

After the song ended, Xia Xuanmo impatiently led Cheng Mier away from the dance floor.

Liancheng Yazhi watched from the sidelines. He wanted to find an opportunity to get the pollen on Cheng Xiaotian, but how could he do it without being suspected?

Liancheng's elegant eyes fell on the hands held by Xia Xuanmo and Cheng Mier, and his eyes fell from the injury to her face.

When the song ended, Cheng Mier's cheeks were red, and a thin layer of sweat formed on her forehead and the tip of her nose.

Liancheng Yazhi's thoughts moved and he looked at Xia Xuanmo.

The two of them had a playful affection, and you could tell if something was wrong with the other person just by looking at their eyes.

Xia Xuanmo guessed that Liancheng Yazhi was trying to make him cooperate, so he took Cheng Mier's hand and walked up to him.

Xia Xuanmo asked him: "Do you want to dance a song?"

Liancheng shook his head elegantly: "No, I never like dancing."

He glanced at Cheng Mi'er. Her eyes were looking at Xia Xuanmo but not at him. It seemed that the physical contact just now and Xia Xuanmo's elegant and unrestrained dancing really moved Cheng Mi'er.

Liancheng Yazhi raised an eyebrow at Xia Xuanmo, and then said: "Miss Cheng is sweating. As a gentleman, why don't you wipe Miss Cheng's sweat..."

Xia Xuanmo gritted his teeth. He really wanted to give Liancheng a slap in the face, but now he couldn't. He had to wait until he got back with this punch.

Xia Xuanmo smiled against his will and said, "I was negligent..."

He quickly reached for his pocket, and then said regretfully with Liancheng Yazhi: "I'm sorry, I...forgot to bring a handkerchief."

The other party was so considerate, Cheng Mier's heart was beating like a deer, and she quickly waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay... No, no need."