Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

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Liang Yan always maintained a delicate smile on her face. She was calm on the surface, but her heart was beating rapidly, as if she could fly out as soon as she opened her mouth.

He stared at her tightly, his eyes were plain and cold, his hands clenched under the sheets without realizing it, his nails sank into his palms and pierced his skin without even realizing the pain.

It was not until the scorching pain came from her left face that her heart was hanging in her throat.

Fortunately, she wouldn't be sure of such a man's mind if she didn't hit her, but... since he had done it himself, it proved that she might... not die.

People who get angry are never easier to deal with than people who can’t see their emotions.

There is a rumor outside that Lian Cheng is very indifferent. Few people can make him angry, let him take a look, and make him care a little. He has always been cruel to what he doesn't care about.

But now that she can make such a calm man angry, it means that she still has an impact. If a person is disdainful at all, he will not bother to hit you.

Sure enough, I heard him say, "I never hit a woman, you are the first one."

Her face stretched out her bright red tongue, her eyes were charming and licked the blood from the corners of her lips, ignoring the scorching pain on her cheeks, and smiled slightly, "Thank you, I am honored."

She has already made every effort to do anything about a woman who is willing to sell herself, what kind of face, what dignity, and what pride she wants.

Are those things valuable? Can they fill their stomachs? Can they help their lives?

cannot.

Therefore, Liangyan will never waste any feelings for something worthless.

The murderous aura in Lian Chengya's eyes was hidden in an instant. It was already here, and it was useless to say more, "Tell me, what do you want?"

After saying that, even the brief anger on his body disappeared. His sharp eyes seemed to be able to see what his head was thinking at a glance, leaving all her thoughts without any hiding.

Her handsome shrugged, she had nothing to hide, and her purpose was never only one - money.

"Mr. Liancheng, what do you think I need? I am just a woman who sells it. What I want, of course, is money."

Try to make herself look like a nightclub, bar, and a lady in a table. She has a lowly scent of dust, making him angry, making him angry, and making his wise thinking a moment of chaos, and then she can fight for a thousandth of ten thousand

One possibility. In front of this man, she could only be careful and cautious. He was a monster who had become an immortal, and she was just a fledgling fox.

Liancheng's elegant eyes were like a falcon, and he could tear the woman in front of him with his sharp beak at any time: "You are very brave."

"Anyway, I have to sell it. While my body is still clean, I just choose something that I like. At least I can't see it and do it... it's also comfortable. Moreover, I really can't find anything more than Mr. Liancheng in a short period of time

A richer, younger and more promising man, so it is necessary to have some courage for you." The red lips are charming, and the face is full of dust, like a complete gold-worshiping woman.

Lian Chengya did not hide the disgust on his face, as if he was looking at a fly, and sneered: "You are so sure, will I buy it?"

It was the first time he met such a shameless woman, and he dared to plot against him.

He climbed onto his bed with such despicable and dirty means, and then naturally reached out to ask him for money. He was so despicable.

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