Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

After saying this, Yan Yan slowly sat up, leaning against the head of the bed, with a hint of sarcasm in his expression: "Oh, I can hear it, Miss Song, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect that even if the Song family went bankrupt, you would be the same He is so powerful that he even knows my phone number."

With a sneer on her face, if Song Rouran could find her phone number, she must have investigated her. If she cares so much about her, there must be nothing good!

She didn't think Song Rouran would like her enough to investigate her.

Therefore, she had been specifically stabbing at Song Rouran's weaknesses with a single mouth. Not long after the Song family went bankrupt, Liancheng Yazhi broke her engagement again, so Song Rouran's life must have plummeted.

Rong Yan deliberately said this at this time, just to sprinkle salt in Song Rouran's heart.

"I didn't expect that Ms. Rong's memory is so good. I thought you were so proud that the tail of the vixen was up to the sky." Song Rouran's voice should be sharp, but now it is a little floating, as if standing in a place with strong wind Talking, through the mobile phone, the face can hear the wind.

The face was very embarrassed and said: "Oh, I am indeed used to being used by Mr. Liancheng, but I still remember Miss Song. After all, there is no mistress who can be like me. The real fiancees are gone. I haven't been kicked out yet."

This time, Song Rouran didn't lose her mind despite the stimulation of Yanyan, she said calmly, "You don't need to be complacent, Rongyan, your fate will be worse than mine one day!"

His face raised his eyebrows, "Really? Let's wait until I'm miserable. After the day, Ms. Song called to say this, so forget it. If this is the case, I don't know how many women want to give it to me. I'm sleepy. Last night It's too hard to serve Mr. Liancheng, it's not as easy as you are now, if you're fine, I'm going to catch up on sleep."

Suddenly, Song Rouran said: "Yangyan... come out and meet, I have something to tell you!"

Rong Yan looks at the phone and curls her lips, meeting, hehe, she is not that stupid, Song Rouran is afraid that she hates her to the bone, seeing her, she is looking for death!

Yan Yan won't sleep until she intentionally makes trouble for herself,

Yan Yan deliberately said, "I'm sorry, Ms. Song, I haven't seen you for a long time. Although I also want to reduce you, I guess I won't be able to keep the appointment. Mr. Liancheng said, if I don't let me leave the old house until I have a cold, you will Knowing that it is difficult to rent something here in the old house.”

Song Rouran's sharp and ear-piercing voice suddenly came from the phone: "What? Are you living in Liancheng's old house?"

With a suspicious face, he pretended to be puzzled: "Yeah, I've been here for a few days, what's the matter? Is this something surprising?"

On the phone, Song Rouran took a few quick breaths, "You...you...your appearance, you are really amazing, you are really amazing..."

Song Rouran said two times in a row, 'You are really amazing! '

This is enough to prove that she no longer knows how to express her almost crazy anger and monstrous hatred at the moment.

Everyone knows what the Liancheng family's old house symbolizes. When she was Liancheng Yazhi's fiancée, she wanted to go in many times, but every time she mentioned it, she would be ignored by Liancheng Yazhi for a long time. Mention the old house.

Song Rouran thought that only the hostess could enter the Liancheng family's old house, and she moved in so easily.

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