Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Not many men in this world can resist such a woman.

Even if it is simple, he is no exception, because first of all, he is a man.

Jian Yi shook his face away and said sarcastically: "Cook? Bodyguard? Guide? Do you think these losers can protect you from going out?"

Rong Yan took a breath of air in pain, feeling as if his jaw had really been pinched off. His simple hands were different from Liancheng Yaya. His hands that were used to killing people and holding knives and guns were very rough and strong, and Rong Yan's skin was very rough.

It's fair, and even a slight pinch will leave traces, let alone a cruel pinch like that of Jian Jian.

At this moment, there was a dazzling red mark on Rong Yan's chin, which looked particularly unsightly on her face.

Rong Yan waited until the pain on her jaw subsided a little, then said: "If the people you encounter are all the men trained by Mr. Jian, then it will definitely not be possible..."

She paused and then said: "Master Jian, can you please sit down? My legs are hurting after being jolted on the horse for so long."

The scar on Jian Yan's cheek moved. What was in this woman's mind? Was it paste or grass? He lowered his head and looked at Rong Yan's legs, and sure enough... he was trembling.

Jian Yi snorted coldly: "You are asking for trouble and you can't blame others."

He is not a pity person, and he rarely plays with women. In his world, women are always troublesome, weak, and synonymous with burdens. The reason why he can stand here and finish talking to Rong Yan is because she is Liancheng.

For the sake of an elegant woman.

Speaking of Liancheng Yazhi Jianjiang, I remembered the news I got some time ago. This woman escaped from the imperial capital under his heavy siege...

It was this woman's ability to escape from Liancheng's hands, but she actually dared to choose to sneak out of the country and choose to take the Golden Triangle. She was really looking for death.

Seeing that Jian Jian did not object, Rong Yan just assumed that he agreed, limped around him, and walked to the sofa unceremoniously to sit down.

After sitting down, Rong Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Just now she was really afraid that she would not be able to hold on and kneel down in front of Jian Yi. That would be really embarrassing.

Rongyan sighed and replied simply: "Yes, you are right, you can't blame others, so I have no complaints if you catch me."

Jian Yan looked at where Rong Yan was sitting, his face gloomy and ugly, and his rough fingers moved slightly, thinking about whether to fly out with a dart now and kill this daring woman.

No one could enter his room without his permission, and no one dared to sit in his room.

As for Jian Yi, what he dislikes the most is that his room smells like someone else's.

It's like he can't tolerate his territory being encroached upon.

Jian Yi walked slowly and stood in front of Rong Yan. He was unusually tall, and his face was completely shrouded in his shadow. His sinister murderous aura locked her tightly, "You are really brave. I just said

I'm thinking about which method will make you die faster."

Jian Yi's voice was hard, and when he said this, his face really gave the illusion that he was having a conversation with the God of Death.

Rongyan cursed in his heart: Damn it, none of Liancheng Yazhi's children are normal, including himself.

Rongyan swallowed his throat, laughed dryly, and said, "It seems you didn't expect it, otherwise... I would be a corpse now."

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