My Kissing Wife: The AA System of Giants Trading

"You don't want it?"

Liancheng Yazhi was wearing a black nightgown, resting one hand on the edge of the sofa and leaning there lazily.

The neckline is very open, the sexy collarbone, and the ivory skin look even more smooth as jade.

The slender legs were folded together, and there was a faint smile on the face as delicate as a jade carving, which seemed to be sarcastic.

Every inch of his body is like a masterpiece, especially Huan. After making love, there are still a few pink teeth marks on his collarbone from her bite, and every part exudes thrilling coquettishness.

Upon hearing this, Rong Yan hurriedly clenched the check in her hand, as if she was afraid of being taken away, and said hurriedly: "How is it possible? It's not like Mr. Liancheng doesn't know that money is my favorite, but...it's not the time for my salary to be paid at the end of the month.

, this money was given so suddenly, such a windfall... I don’t dare to ask for it without explaining the reason clearly, being a mistress also requires professional ethics."

Being a mistress must also have professional ethics. This sentence became a sentence that Rong Yan often said in front of Liancheng Yazhi, reminding him and reminding herself that being a mistress was her profession, she was just a mistress, and she could only ask for money.

, she can’t ask for anything else. Because this man is so good, she must always keep an eye on her own heart.

However, Lian Cheng Yazhi's money is not something that can be obtained casually. The relationship between her and this man is purely transactional. She wants his money and he wants her body, that's all.

Therefore, every amount of money must be clarified to avoid unclear explanation in the future.

The relationship between them, to put it bluntly, is that of a prostitute and a client, but she only serves one client.

In fact, Rongyan felt that she was no better than a prostitute. She was just selling her body in exchange for cold money.

Rongyan knew that she was dirty and vile, but what could she do?

When a person can hardly save his life, no matter how dirty or cheap, it is just for survival.

Survival is sometimes the cruelest word in the world, and it will force you to make the most helpless choice, like her...

Liancheng Yazhao lit a cigarette and blew out a smoke ring gracefully.

"Rouran will be back tomorrow."

She nodded with a clear face, it turned out that the wife of the wife had arrived, this was the hush money, lest she would go to the future wife of the wife and talk nonsense.

Really, how could she be so stupid? All this money was really for nothing.

Three million is money that many people will never earn in their lifetime.

If she had had the money, she would not have pushed herself to the point of no return.

Song Rouran is Liancheng Yazhi's fiancée, the only woman he has ever acknowledged in front of the media.

The Song family is a prominent family in the city. His father is a real estate tycoon and his mother is a senior professor at a famous university.

Song Rouran herself is a beauty who combines knowledge, beauty, wisdom and temperament. She is absolutely tall, white, rich and beautiful, and many men flock to her.

Although Liancheng Yazhi has had many women come and go, Song Rouran beside him has not changed in four years.

Of course, Rongyan herself was also one of his mistresses, and she maintained a physical relationship with him for nearly three months.

She is also considered to be one of Liancheng Yazhi's mistresses for a relatively long time. Rongyan sometimes wonders if she can be proud of this.

Holding the check, he happily counted the zeros on it, without even looking at Liancheng Yazhi, and smiled as charmingly as a cat.

Rongyan knows her position very well. A mistress is a mistress, a mistress, and she cannot be seen in the light.