My Kissing Wife: The AA System of Hidden Marriage of a Rich Family

Rong Yan remembered that she had read a report in the newspaper in her last life. Liancheng Yazhi’s fiancée was changed from Song Rouran to her sister Song Meiran one year later. Oh my, it seems that there will be a bloody scene of sisters fighting for husbands. I’m really looking forward to it, but soon.

Apparently she couldn't bear to watch the Song sisters fighting for husbands by Liancheng Yazhi's side and was about to leave.

Rongyan covered her mouth and snickered when she thought of this. She originally laughed very quietly, but the financial owner's ears were very good.

Liancheng Yazhi suddenly stopped, turned around and scolded: "What are you waiting for? Follow me quickly."

Rongyan trotted to catch up: "Hey, come on, don't walk so fast."

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Entering the private room, she took a cursory glance at the faces and saw that four of the five people she had seen in financial magazines or newspapers were all high-class aristocrats from City A.

At the same time, there was a beautiful woman sitting next to the four people she had seen. Only one person she had never seen was empty. Thinking about it, this should be the Su Yu who had just returned from abroad as mentioned in the material.

After Liancheng Yazhi greeted a few people, he introduced Rongyan to everyone present and ignored her.

In the eyes of all the young masters, who either sympathize with, despise or watch the show, he walked to that person's side with a good-looking face.

As I got closer, I could see it more clearly. This man... was really good-looking.

That's right, it's good-looking. It's so beautiful that my mind went blank for a moment. I couldn't even think of any words to describe it.

He had fair skin, blue eyes, and was of mixed race. He looked very much like the male protagonist in a certain island comic she had read before. He looked like a person who had stepped out of a comic book.

This person has a pair of clear, deep and complex eyes. Two lifetimes of experience tell Rong Yan that men are no easier to deal with than Liancheng Yazhi.

After quickly sizing up his opponent, he leaned forward slightly and picked up the glass of wine in front of him. His smile was sweet and pure: "Mr. Su, I am Lynn. I wonder if I can give you a compliment?"

The other party didn't move, just tilted his head and looked at her with a faint smile on his lips.

The dim light fell into his eyes, flashing with radiant light.

He didn't speak, and his face remained motionless while holding the glass of wine.

After a stalemate for a while, Miyin's boss Feng Nongtang laughed and said: "Sister Lynn, this is not how you toast, you have to be sincere..."

He patted the little girl next to him and said, "Baby, show me how to do it to Miss Lynn."

The little girl looked innocent and lovely, but she was tough. She picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then blocked the lips of Feng Nongtang next to her. The two of them soon became entangled with each other, their lips and teeth entangled, it was so tempting.

After the kiss, Master Feng patted Lala's face and said, "This is what we call a toast..."

He glanced at Liancheng Yaya. He was holding Song Rouran in his arms, with wine in one hand and beauty in the other. There was a smile on the corner of his lips. He was just like the hecklers, a complete outsider watching the fun.

Rongyan suddenly smiled, her nose felt a little sour, and her heart felt a little bit panicked. She should have known better what to expect.

Liancheng Yazhi has thrown her out, so there is no such thing as a cuckold or not. What else can you expect him to say. Just like when he first came in, he didn't say who she was at all.

If she is destined to be given as a gift, then she hopes to choose a next home who will not be disgusted by seeing it and can't eat it.

The handsome young master in front of her was certainly difficult to deal with, but...she wasn't even afraid of Cheng Yazhi, so how could she still be afraid of him?