Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Rong Yan met Jian Yi's enigmatic eyes and said, "Can you find a woman to rub my hands for me? Of course... I don't mind if you want to do it yourself."

Rongyan just said this sentence smoothly because her brain was hot for a moment, but what she didn't expect was... Jian Yi suddenly raised her eyebrows and slowly stretched out her hand: "Are you sure?"

Rongyan swallowed and took two steps back: "Well, I just said yes, I don't dare to trouble you...really."

She would rather lose her hands than have them rubbed simply. It was so terrible.

"It's okay, I don't mind." Jian Yi's face was filled with a smile that would make even the God of Death tremble.

Looking at Jian Yan who was approaching, Rong Yan couldn't help shouting: "You don't mind, I mind..."

She realized that her voice was too loud, and coughed twice to cover it up, "Ahem, I mean... this is a lonely man and a widower. It's not good. Friends and wives cannot be bullied. Although... I am an ex, although I am not a wife.

But after all, I have been with Mr. Liancheng... so..."

The smile on Jian Yi's face faded instantly, "So, you reminded me that I have to be worthy of my friends..."

Jian Jian said and took out a mobile phone in front of Rong Yan. It was black and looked larger in shape and size than the mobile phones currently on the market. He dialed a number and said, "Liancheng, it's me!"

These four short words immediately raised Rong Yan's heart to his throat, his face was pale due to nervousness, and his lips were trembling slightly.

Jian Yi turned on the speakerphone, and Liancheng's elegant voice came from the phone, "Jian Yi? Why did you remember to call me at this time? Are there not enough weapons?"

Liancheng Yazhi was surprised by Jian Jian's sudden call. There was a bit of doubt in his voice. He teased Jian Jian by the way, saying that if he didn't want weapons, he wouldn't call him.

The simple military boots stepped on the wooden floor, and the sound they made was like a big drumstick beating Rong Yan's heart.

He stepped closer and closer, as if death was approaching.

And Liancheng Yazhi's long-lost voice made Rongyan feel a heart-wrenching pain. She thought that a month had passed and she rarely thought of this man. But she didn't expect that hearing his voice again after more than thirty days would still make her feel sad.

She couldn't let go.

Finally, when Jian Yi walked to Rong Yan, he grabbed Rong Yan, pulled her close, and put her ear close to the phone. However, at the same time, the two of them were very close to each other at the same time.

Jian Jian's eyes filled with wild bloodlust were fixed on his face, and he said slowly: "I'm not asking you for weapons... I heard that your woman escaped, so... I came here specially

I want to call you to express my condolences, and by the way, I want to say congratulations to you. You don’t need to look for her anymore, because she..."

Before he could say the last half of his sentence, Liancheng Yazhi immediately asked urgently: "What is she?"

On the other end of the phone, Liancheng stood up elegantly. Because the movement was too big, the bear that was on his lap a moment ago rolled to the ground.

It doesn't matter if others ask about your appearance, but it will definitely matter if you ask simply.

Rong Yan left a month ago, and it was impossible for Jian Jian to know about it now, but it was not normal for him to call after so long, and besides, he was not a person who cared about such things.

Unless he has the latest news about his appearance, or knows something.

"She, now..." Jian Jian was like a cat that had caught a mouse and was teasing her in every possible way before swallowing it, just to see her struggling in fear.