Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Instead, she turned her head with courage, put her arms around Liancheng Yazhi's neck, and said to him: "Well, that's good. Come on, work hard and exercise. Let me see...how powerful you are in the future."

His face was smiling, his face was white and rosy, and he had a youthful and charming look on his body. When he spoke, there was a hint of charm in his innocence, which made Liancheng Yazhi take a sharp breath, and he said silently in his heart: Look

The one hour of exercise early this morning will be wasted.

Liancheng Yazhi clasped Rongyan's waist and brought her completely close to him, "No need to exercise, I can let you see it now."

Rongyan seemed not to notice the change in Liancheng Yazhi's mood at all, looking helpless: "Now... not now, I have to eat, let's talk about it later."

Liancheng Yazhi was suddenly discouraged and lay on her shoulder: "You are really...born to torture me."

…

As soon as school officially started, the formal cohabitation life between Rong Yan and Liancheng Yazhi gradually changed from friction to constant friction. Later, Rong Yan became more and more thick-skinned. When she went to bed at night, even if Liancheng Yazhi took off her clothes and held her in her arms, she would

I can also sleep calmly, and my skills have improved not just by a little bit.

Anyway, she knew that Liancheng Yazhi would not take the last step without her consent.

In fact, Rong Yan secretly thought to herself that if Liancheng Yazhi really didn't care about her and had to do it, she wouldn't be too angry...

Because she knows that sooner or later she will be an elegant person in Liancheng.

The reason why I have been refusing to agree is because I think it’s funny to see Liancheng Yazhi asking for help every day but not being pitiful and aggrieved, so I want to tease him more.

On the first day of college, Liancheng Yazhi asked Rongyan: "Are you nervous today?"

Rongyan shook his head: "I'm not nervous. I feel different from when I was in middle school."

Liancheng Yazhi touched her face and said, "Then I will take you to school later. Do you know which teaching building it is?"

Rong Yan said: "Don't worry, I know."

After breakfast, Liancheng Yazhi sent Rongyan to school.

Rong Yan wore a long women's shirt with long sleeves and high collar, a pair of tight jeans underneath, and a ponytail. She looked like a pure and beautiful college freshman.

Liancheng Yazhi rarely saw Rongyan dressed like this, so he asked her: "Why are you dressed like this today?"

It was okay if he didn't ask. When he asked about his appearance, he immediately gave him a cold look: "You said why, it's not all because of you."

Liancheng Yazhi was surprised: "Me? Why?"

Rongyan snorted and simply ignored him.

Liancheng Yazhi thought for a while and suddenly understood. He stretched out his hand and turned his face around, saying: "Well, this is good, it's very beautiful."

After saying that, he reached out and carefully checked whether the buttons on the collar of his face were fastened, so as not to expose the skin under the clothes. Otherwise, the evidence of his evildoing last night would be exposed.

Rongyan stretched out her hand and poked him: "You're beautiful sister, I originally planned to come to school looking pretty in a skirt on the first day of school, but you ruined it."

Liancheng Yazhi said proudly: "My sister is indeed beautiful."

Appearance: "..."

She did not continue the pleasant conversation with Liancheng Yazhi.

Liancheng Yazhi pulled her face and asked, "You just said you wanted to go to school looking pretty. May I ask Mrs. Liancheng, you are a nearly married woman, why are you so pretty?"