Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Rongyan quickly reached out to cover Liancheng Yazhi's chest, not daring to look at him with her eyes, turning left and right, "No...I just...that's what I said, I don't mean anything else, don't be so cruel."

She reached out and poked his chest: "Do you think that since I'm your fiancée now and I've been labeled by you, you won't love me anymore? Let me tell you, even though I'm your fiancée, she's not married yet. She likes me.

There are so many people, handfuls and handfuls."

Liancheng Yazhi lowered his head and kissed her on the face, and said seriously: "You're right, how about... we go get the certificate tomorrow and wait two years before we hold the wedding? Write your name on mine as early as possible

With my household registration book in mind, I feel at ease."

Rongyan quickly said: "I'm not yet eighteen years old, how can I get the certificate?"

Liancheng raised his eyebrows elegantly: "What's so simple about this? Isn't it just to change the age?"

Rongyan moved her mouth: "No, I don't want to be that old. I also want to be eighteen forever..."

Liancheng Yazhi looked at her pitiful appearance and pinched her nose: "Little girl, I'm kidding you."

Liancheng Yazhi got up from Rongyan and reached out to pull off the high heels on her feet, "Does it hurt?"

Rong Yan nodded: "Yeah, it hurts, there are bubbles on the heels."

Liancheng Yazhi saw that there were indeed two bright blisters, and he felt extremely distressed: "Why didn't you say anything to me?"

Rongyan shook his head: "Actually...it doesn't hurt very much..."

"Wait me a moment."

Liancheng Yazhi stood up, went to find the medical kit, popped the blisters on his heels, and applied ointment.

Liancheng said elegantly: "It'll be fine in two days. Don't run around or touch the water during these two days."

Rongyan nodded: "Yes, I understand."

Liancheng Yazhi looked at the red and swollen patches on He Rongyan's delicate white feet, which were particularly glaring. He gently rubbed the soles of Rongyan's feet: "In the future, you will not be allowed to wear high heels again."

Rong Yan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Although she didn't know if other husbands would rub their wives' feet, but Liancheng Yazhi treated her like this, which still made her feel deeply cared for. She could feel that she was being cared for.

Being treated with tenderness, one can feel that Liancheng Yazhi likes her very deeply.

Rongyan leaned on Liancheng Yazhi's shoulder: "It's not that there's something wrong with the high heels, it's just that the shoes may not fit your feet."

Liancheng smiled elegantly and said, "Yes, from now on I will have someone custom-make shoes for you, using the softest leather."

After pinching Rongyan for a while, Liancheng Yazhi asked her, "Are you feeling better?"

Rongyan chuckled and said: "Much better, my brother's craftsmanship is really good."

Liancheng Yazhi stretched out his hand to tickle her: "Little girl, are you still laughing at me?"

Her face was the most ticklish, and she immediately began to squirm: "No, no... I don't dare, I don't dare. Brother, go and get me some clothes. I'm very tired and want to take a bath and go to bed."

Liancheng Yazhi stopped: "Okay...just wait, I'll go right away."

Liancheng Yazhi went to the next door and opened the closet. He saw the neat clothes inside. He flipped through it for a while, raised his eyebrows, picked up a white suspender silk pajamas, and took a set of beautiful underwear by the way, before going back.

Rongyan was sitting by the bed waiting for Liancheng Yazhi. When she saw him coming over with her underwear, she blushed and before he could say anything, she snatched all the clothes from his hand and then didn't even look at him.

Rushed into the bathroom.