Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

She stretched in Liancheng Yazhi's arms, then hugged his neck, and kissed him on the cheek.

She rubbed against his neck twice, fully showing a woman's dependence on a man from small details, and Yan Yan hoped to use subtle movements to relieve Liancheng Yaya's anger.

With a hazy voice, Rong Yan said: "My dear, good morning..."

However, Rongyan's behavior obviously did not please Liancheng Yaji. He took Rongyan's arm, pushed her away, then stood up, looked down at her, his eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see through her heart, and looked at her. Know every secret hidden in her heart.

Rongyan was particularly uneasy, but fortunately she was already good at disguising. She had worn the mask on her face for a long time, and sometimes even she herself couldn't tell what she really looked like.

Rong Yan rubbed her eyes, pouted and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Liancheng Yazhi didn't let go of any expression on her face, or any subtle movement of her body.

However, her face showed no flaws, she seemed to be completely ignorant of what happened last night, with the ignorance and defenselessness of just waking up, without any guilty conscience, she faced his eyes frankly and treated him strangely His eyes expressed puzzlement.

Rongyan struggled to sit up twice, raised her head and asked him, "Why didn't you say it?"

She turned her head to look out the window, and exclaimed, "Ah, it's so bright, don't you have to go to work today?" Speaking of this face, her eyes lit up, and she immediately stood up from the bed, hopping her feet skillfully On Liancheng Yazhi, she said coquettishly, "If you don't go to work, let's have breakfast together, I'm so hungry."

Liancheng Yazhi didn't reach out to hug her face once, she was now hanging on Liancheng Yazhi's body entirely by her own strength.

Liancheng Yazhi opened Rongyan's hands and feet, let her fall to the ground, and then pushed her away. The distance between the two was about one meter.

His face was expressionless, his eyes were cold and deep, and he asked, "How do you feel when you're with me?"

Liancheng Yazhi was too lazy to play guessing, he didn't want to waste that time, he didn't have the patience to wait, if he had any questions, he wanted to ask them directly.

The face pretended to be surprised, and then touched his chin and thought for a while before answering: "Very good, relaxed and comfortable, and very generous, although... you are a difficult person to serve, and you are easy to get angry, and you are very special when you are angry. It’s hard to coax, but relatively speaking, I think it’s pretty good overall.”

"Not bad? Isn't it painful to live in hell?" Lian Cheng's elegant eyes looked at her face sharply, and she could see even the slightest changes in her face and eyes.

He subconsciously felt that her appearance must be deceiving him. Of course, this woman is so cunning that she can't tell the truth.

Her face widened her eyes in surprise, and she exaggeratedly curled her lips: "Hell? Mr. Liancheng, you are so funny. I'm not talking about you, but you think too much of yourself. Although being a mistress makes many people despise you, but this What the hell."

She smiled disdainfully and said, "For me, the real hell comes before I follow you. Do you want me to tell you what hell is?"

Face was originally a joke, but after he finished speaking, Liancheng Yazhi locked her eyes tightly and said, "Then just say it."