Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

The middle-aged man, who was almost knocked down after being beaten, still stared at his face, as if he had lost his mind. He still shouted: "Yan Yang... Yan Yang... it's really you!"

The middle-aged man stepped forward again, the fire in Rong Yan's heart started to rise, and he lifted his foot up, hitting his calf bone with enough force that he fell to the ground.

Pointing at the man, he cursed: "You look like a dog, but you can't do anything worse than an animal. I'm not in the mood to talk to you today. If you dare to come here to seek death again, I will help you."

Miao Miao's condition has been weighing heavily on her heart these days, and the sudden phone call from Mr. Liancheng yesterday made Rongyan's heart feel particularly heavy!

Although Liancheng Yazhi's comfort relieved her a little, it couldn't really make her relax.

But what a coincidence today...

This guy bumped into me out of nowhere.

Now that I have beaten and scolded people, Rong Yan has vented some of the pressure in her heart.

Perhaps he was frightened by Rong Yan's aura, that person did not come up again, but the eyes that looked at Rong Yan were full of fanatical admiration, and...crazy.

After walking out of the hospital building, Rong Yan finally felt a lot more relaxed!

After walking a few steps, Rong Yan's pace gradually slowed down.

It seems, something is wrong, that person just now, she... why does she feel a little bit familiar?

It's just a little bit familiar, but I can't remember it.

The name he shouted was ‘yanyang’. What are the two words?

Rongyan shook her head hard, what was she doing? Now think about Miaomiao. What she thought about others would not make Miaomiao's condition less severe.

Returning to Liancheng Yazhi, Rongyan sat down and leaned directly against him, looking gloomy.

Liancheng Yazhi frowned, why did he feel so bad after going out for a while? He quickly asked: "Darling, what's wrong? You don't look good. Who made you angry? Tell Daddy Meow Meow and I'll help you vent your anger."

Rong Yan said angrily: "I just came from the bathroom and met someone, a man, an old man in his fifties."

Liancheng Yazhi immediately became unhappy when he heard it was a man, "Who?"

Rongyan shook his head, "I feel a little familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it before. Anyway, I'm old..."

"Then what did he do?"

Liancheng Yazhi's face was gloomy. He was beginning to regret it now. He should have gone with Rong Yan just now. With him here, that bastard could never touch Rong Yan's hand.

Rongyan raised his hand and curled his lips and said, "Then...he suddenly grabbed my hand and shouted 'yan yang'. Who knows what he shouted, and I beat him away, but he still wanted to chase me."

Come up, hey, Lian Cheng Yazhi, the mother of your child has been taken advantage of, why don’t you show it..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Rongyan felt her hand heat up. Liancheng Yazhi had already grabbed her hand, and then took out his own handkerchief and kept wiping it, carefully wiping every finger, every finger gap, and every inch.

After wiping it, he kissed every finger again, then picked up Rong Yan's hand, as if looking at it as a jewelry, and looked at it in the sun to see if it was not clean.

The expression on his face was serious and cherished, as if he was doing the most sacred thing in the world. His face made his heart heat up, and he felt happy instantly.

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