Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

He nodded: "Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Secretary Zhou hesitated for a moment and said, "Young Master Ya, it's the manager of Building A of the Empire. He said... Miss Rong Wang called the front desk twice today, one time... to buy medicine, and one time It's food delivery."

Liancheng frowned elegantly: "Buy medicine? What kind of medicine?"

Secretary Zhou stammered: "Yes... yes, which... ointment for reducing swelling and relieving pain."

Secretary Zhou is going crazy. It is really a powerful torture for the almighty and invincible him to say such words.

Sure enough, Ms. Rong is even better at being cheeky. She dares to call the front desk for such a private matter and ask someone she doesn't know to help her buy it.

Boss, how brave you were yesterday, Miss Rong couldn't bear it without applying medicine today.

Liancheng was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time before she said a word, "Oh..."

Really... Hurt?

Secretary Zhou waited and waited, and he was very depressed when he saw Liancheng elegantly speaking again. He quietly glanced behind and saw that Yashao was resting with his eyes closed.

Secretary Zhou is depressed, Ya Shao is unscientific, shouldn't you follow the usual rhythm and go to Block A of the Empire?

You, Miss Rong, give it to... In that case, medicine needs to be applied, shouldn't you go to express your apology?

After the villain in Secretary Zhou's heart was entangled, he was slapped away by a big hand.

Forget it, he has nothing to do with the boss.

When he returned to the mansion where Liancheng lived elegantly, he immediately felt a sense of emptiness.

It seems that he can hear echoes when he walks and talks, because he doesn't like other people in the place where he lives, so... there are very few helpers.

After Secretary Zhou left, Liancheng walked elegantly on the stairs. In the deserted air, he could only hear his own footsteps.

After returning to the room, he came out of the shower first. It happened to be 11 o'clock in the evening. He opened his laptop to do business for a while, and he lay down to sleep at 12 o'clock in the morning.

During this time, he was very calm, and he was not disturbed by Che Zhouzhou's secretary saying that his face made people buy medicine today.

On the contrary, he felt that this was the most calm time for him to deal with the matter of appearance in this period of time.

This made Liancheng Yazhi very satisfied, because this is normal.

This is the correct attitude towards a woman he has adopted.

Liancheng lay down elegantly, but he didn't have any symptoms of insomnia, and he fell asleep two or ten minutes later...

Then--

start dreaming!

In the dream, he was standing on the river bank, watching Yanyan struggling in the water, watching her beg for help, and watching her sink completely into the bottom of the water, but he could only be anxious, unable to do anything, he wanted to jump down to save her countless times, but But there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of him, making it impossible for him to pass through...

Then, Liancheng Yazhi woke up with a start.

Look at the time, it's two o'clock in the morning.

Liancheng raised her head elegantly and touched her forehead, which was wet with sweat.

His chest was heaving, his eyes were a little empty, he couldn't figure it out, how could he dream about his face and her death?

die?

Face... Will it die?

Liancheng Yazhi suddenly felt flustered.

Then, until he got up at seven o'clock in the morning, he never fell asleep again.

Compared to Liancheng Yazhi, who had a bad night, she looked delicious and slept soundly.

People live two lives, there is nothing to look at.

The relationship between her and Liancheng Yazhi can't last forever like this sick nurturing relationship, there will always be a day when it will come to an end.