Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Don't even think about leaving before I say it's over.

Since it was his prey that Liancheng Yaya had taken a fancy to, he wanted to leave unless he let go.

but--

Yanyan, this woman who has nothing but love for money from beginning to end, is very capable, and she became the first prey that he didn't want to let go of.

Several fireworks bloomed in the sky in the distance, illuminating the night sky briefly.

The fierce light in Liancheng's elegant eyes looked especially permeable under the reflection of the fireworks.

I only heard him say in a low voice: "Your face... just wait for me!"

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On the other side, the time went back to the moment when Rongyan walked out of the Empire Building A, the moment she walked out of the gate, Rongyan felt that the defenses of her whole body were about to collapse in an instant.

The tenderness that made her want to sink, the gift she had been looking forward to for so long, the Spring Festival she was looking forward to for the first time in her life...all fake, all fake!

Behind the tenderness is a trap, behind the gift is a knife, waiting to give her a fatal blow on the day when she is completely off guard.

Looking at Tiantou, she raised her head and laughed loudly: "Liancheng Yazhi, you are really ruthless."

How much do you have to hate a person to think of doing such a thing in such a festival?

Liancheng's elegant face in Rongyan's mind was split into many pieces, and she had already removed the door piece by piece.

The steps under Rongyan's feet were fast, and the flowing skirt was blowing in the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, like a flame that was about to get out of control, and it would soon burn into a prairie fire.

The wind blew past Rongyan's ears, making noises, she didn't know where she should go, she had no home, no one to reunite with, she could only use faster and faster steps to dispel the increasingly irrepressible feeling in her heart pain……

Rongyan raised her hand and wiped her eyes hard. Damn it, she obviously didn't feel much, and she didn't feel heartbroken that she was going to die. Why did her eyes dry up and shed tears.

It must have been blown by the cold wind...

The face is wearing a thin red dress and running on the road in the dark night, as if going to an endless distance, without a goal, without a purpose, without any place to stop, I can only run all the way, keep running... until then Can't run anymore.

Rong Yan has always been a person who is very afraid of the cold, this is the first time that she feels like walking on the street in a thin skirt.

But the face could not feel the cold at this moment, the biting cold wind was blowing on the exposed skin, but the face did not feel it, the cold wind seemed to be blowing on other people's skin.

It's not that the face is not afraid of the cold anymore.

It's because it's already numb from the cold!It was so numb that my body didn't seem to be my own.

Rong Yan didn't know how long she walked, she didn't stop until she felt a burning pain in her feet.

After stopping, Rong Yan realized that she had arrived at the largest square in the imperial capital.

Because Angel's New Year's Eve is New Year's Eve, the most important festival for Chinese people, it is a day for all ordinary people to celebrate the festive season. The trees around the square are filled with colorful lights and lanterns. A lot of people gathered, waiting to count the countdown to the new year.

Most of them are a pair of young lovers, cuddling each other, hugging each other to keep warm, and they look at each other with warmth and love in their eyes.

Everything around is immersed in the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year, except for the appearance...

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