Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

When Liancheng Yazhi said this, she became even more dissatisfied with Secretary Zhou. What does this kid want to do before he sent the clothes over?

The old butler said tremblingly: "Master... the people sent by Secretary Zhou have already delivered the clothes. I'm worried that you are still sleeping and I dare not disturb you."

Liancheng elegant...

Cough, well, he wronged Secretary Zhou.

Liancheng said elegantly, "Why didn't you tell me about the clothes earlier?"

"It has been moved upstairs to the room that Miss Rong has tidied up."

Liancheng raised her face elegantly, and said happily, "Go, go upstairs and change."

Upstairs, Rongyan's bedroom is next to Liancheng's elegant bedroom, as he ordered.

Open the door, the room has been arranged.

The tender pink curtains are fluttering in the morning breeze, there are two cute dolls on the bed, and some Barbie dolls that little girls like are placed on the table.

It's a girl's room right here.

Liancheng looked at it elegantly and critically. The room was tidied up within a period of time. He was not satisfied with many things, but he could only make do with it first, and then renovate it in the future.

Liancheng Yazhi asked Rongyan: "Do you like this place?"

She looked at her face very carefully. She hadn't dared to think about such a room before. Will this be her bedroom in the future?Can not believe it.

Rongyan let go of Liancheng's elegant hand, walked to the table, picked up a blonde Barbie doll in a princess dress, and smiled: "I like it, it's very beautiful..."

She had never had a toy that really belonged to her before, and Yang Yan would never spend an extra penny on her.

Even if Rong Jia got tired of playing with it, she would rather lose it than play with it for Rong Yan.

People's hearts are so ruthless sometimes, so ruthless that you don't know how far she will go.

The 12-year-old girl's mind is not yet fully mature, and she still has an instinctive love for toys.

Seeing how sweet the smile on her face is, Liancheng feels that she will be in a good mood all day long.

He opened the closet, and it was full of clothes, mostly skirts for little girls, but also jeans, short sleeves, and the like.

Liancheng Yazhi thought for a while, looked at the injuries on her face, and reached out to take off a light lemon yellow dress.

He tore off the label casually and handed it to Rongyan, "Come on, wear this dress."

When Rong Yan saw the closet full of new clothes, her eyes widened in surprise. There were so many clothes, she had never seen so many.

It wasn't until Liancheng Yazhi called her for the second time that she came back to her senses. She looked at the injuries on her body with a little inferiority complex, and said, "Brother, I'd better wear pants, my body..."

Liancheng Yazhi stuffed the clothes into her arms, "It's okay, listen to my brother and go wear a skirt."

The temperature is high now, wearing long trousers makes it easy to sweat, and when you sweat, the wounds on your body are prone to infection, so it's better to wear a skirt.

Yanyan bit her lip, but still chose to listen to Liancheng Yaya.

The skirt has no sleeves, the style is very simple, the skirt is below the knees, it looks good on the face, it seems that she has a kind of tranquility that does not belong to this age, but she is still a little fat, this is already the smallest size, it is a pity that the face is too thin.

"Yes, she is very beautiful but she is too thin. In the future, she should eat well and eat more..."

Liancheng elegantly chose a pair of sandals for her appearance, and then took her out for dinner.

It's just that when I came back from dinner, I saw a police car parked in front of the house.