Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Yan Yan remembered that she had read reports in newspapers in her previous life that Liancheng Yazhi's fiancée had changed from Song Rouran to her younger sister Song Meiran a year later. Obviously, she couldn't stand watching the Song sisters fight for husbands by Liancheng Yazhi's side, and she was about to leave.

Rong Yan covered her mouth and snickered at the thought of this, she originally laughed very quietly, but Jin Zhu's ears were particularly good.

Liancheng Yazhi stopped suddenly, turned around and scolded: "What are you dawdling about, follow up quickly."

Rong Yan hurriedly trot to catch up: "Hey, come here, why don't you go so fast."

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After entering the private room, she took a rough look at her face. Out of the five people, she had seen four of them in financial magazines or newspapers, and they were all high-ranking nobles in City A.

At the same time, there was a beautiful woman sitting beside the four people she had seen before, and there was only one person she had never seen before, which was empty. Presumably, this should be the Su Yu who had just returned from abroad as mentioned in the materials.

After Liancheng Yazhi greeted a few people, she introduced her face to those present, and then ignored her.

Under the gazes of all the young masters who were either sympathetic or contemptuous or watching the show, they stood by that person's side with a kind face.

It's only when you get closer that you can see it more clearly. This man... is really good-looking.

That's right, it's good-looking, so good-looking that it made Rong Yan's mind go blank for a while, and she couldn't think of any words to describe it.

Fair skin, blue eyes, mixed race, very much like the male protagonist in a certain island manga she had read before, like a person who walked out of the manga.

This one has a pair of clear, deep and complex eyes. The experience of two lifetimes tells Rongyan that men are no easier to deal with than Liancheng Yaya.

After quickly sizing up his opponent, his face leaned slightly and picked up the glass of wine in front of him, with a sweet and pure smile: "Mr. Su, I'm Lynn, I wonder if I can show you my face?"

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

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

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

After a stalemate for a while, Mi Yin's boss Feng Nong laughed and said, "Sister Lynn's toasting is not so respectful, you have to be sincere..."

He patted the little girl beside him, "Baby, show Miss Lynn a demonstration."

The little girl looked pure and lovely, but she was tough. She took a sip from the wine glass, and then blocked Feng Nongtang's lips next to her. The two were soon entangled with each other.

After the kiss, Mr. Feng patted Lala's buttocks and said, "This is called a toast..."

With a glance at Liancheng Yazhi, he was holding Song Rouran in his arms, wine in one hand, beauty in the other, with a smile on his lips, like those booers, he was an outsider watching the fun.

The face suddenly smiled, her nose was a little sour, and her heart was a little bit flustered, she should have understood a long time ago, what expectations did she have.

Liancheng Yazhi had already thrown her out, so it didn't matter if she was cuckold or not, so what else could he be expected to say.Just like when he first came in, he didn't say who she was at all.

If she's destined to be sent around as a gift, she hopes to pick someone who won't be sick in bed.

This beautiful son in front of me is certainly difficult to deal with, but... she is not afraid of Lian Chengya, so would she be afraid of him?