Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

"I don't sleep at night, you are sleepwalking, come and wipe my head."

Ya Shao is in a bad mood again, this woman is really getting worse and worse, what should I do, how should I deal with it?How should I train?

The most important thing seems to be temporarily unable to think of a particularly useful method?

In the past, Feng Nongtang said that a woman cannot be spoiled, the better you treat her, the more she will be spoiled and arrogant, you have to be cold.

But these words don't work at all when it comes to appearance. Whether you pamper her or neglect her, she doesn't feel it at all, and lives very nourishingly. This makes Liancheng Yazhi really feel extremely bad.

Rong Yan turned around and started at him: "Wow...Look, it's snowing outside! Come here quickly."

It was snowing, Liancheng Yazhi couldn't help but roll his eyes, how could it be possible, it would be a long time since he came back from the outside, 10 minutes ago, there was no sign of snowing outside at all.

Liancheng Yazhi pondered in her heart, shit, don't her appearance really be sleepwalking?

He quickly walked around the bed, stood behind his face, and took a look outside, and sure enough... snowflakes were really falling outside, pieces of snowflakes were circling around in the air and slowly falling down, just started to float, and the snowflakes were not dense yet .

The little bit of white in the night, under the light of the weak light on the balcony, looks like a dream, making this night seem a little unreal.

Liancheng looked elegantly for a few seconds, lowered her head to look at her face, her appearance was reflected on the transparent glass door at this moment, her eyes were wide open and she looked outside for a moment, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, flashing in her eyes was his past. A light never seen before, divine?pure?

Liancheng Yazhi didn't know how to describe it, but felt that her face was as unreal as the snowflakes outside, giving him the illusion that she seemed far away!

Liancheng Yazhi withdrew her mind, quickly stretched out her finger and flicked the forehead of Rongyan, "What's so interesting about Xue'er next time, please wipe my head quickly."

As he spoke, he threw the half-wet towel on the face.

His sight was covered, Yanyan raised his hand and pulled off the towel, then turned his head and glared at Liancheng Yazhi, "In your opinion, snow is nothing to look at, but I think it's beautiful. This is the first snow this year!"

Liancheng glanced at her contemptuously, stretched out an arm to clamp her up, strode to the bed, threw her on it, and sat beside her: "Hurry up, wipe your head."

Rong Yan glanced at the window outside, and then took a towel to wipe his head.

She wiped it again and said, "Mr. Liancheng, let's not sleep for a while, shall we?"

Liancheng Yazhi leaned back and simply lay on her lap, "Okay, if you want to continue doing business, of course I agree."

Rongyan tugged at his hair: "I hate it, can you stop thinking about those things in your mind?"

Liancheng Yazhi stretched out her hand to pinch her face's chin, "I don't want those things, what else do you want me to think about? Discuss life with you, discuss the world structure, discuss which stock will go up or down tomorrow..."

The corner of Rongyan's mouth twitched, "Forget it, you can sleep by yourself."

"What are you doing?" Liancheng raised her eyes elegantly.

"I'm going to watch the snow on the balcony. It's the most beautiful when it snows at night. If it's white eyes, it won't look so good." When I said this, my face was like a child who saw something he liked, and his eyes were bright of.

There is no simple hobby for appearance. If I have to say I have one, it is to sit in front of the window and watch the snow on a snowy night.