Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Su Yu smiled and said: "Everyone is no outsider, let's listen to it."

What an interesting thing to say, everyone is not an outsider, of course they are not outsiders, the former and the current, the old love and the new love, have had the closest relationship.

Rong Yan watched indifferently from the side, and the more she looked, the more she felt that she, who was originally the protagonist in their mouth, was now completely like an outsider.

Her face changed her mind, maybe she was an outsider in the first place, this so-called old love dispute was actually a confrontation between Liancheng Yazhi and Su Yu.

She is the pond fish that got hurt.

Liancheng looked at Su Yu elegantly, and said after a while: "Now I want to turn my old love into a new one."

He looked at Su Yu's words, but every word and every word seemed to be specifically for Rong Yan.

His face trembled, this joke was really not funny at all, didn't you see that the little black flower girl next to Liancheng Yazhi was already looking at her with murderous eyes?

A detached smile was outlined on the face, with a bit of deliberate dignity, putting a distance between her and Liancheng Yazhi: "Mr. Liancheng really likes to joke."

"If it's not a joke?" This time, Liancheng Yazhi looked at her and said, two rays of light shot out from her long and narrow phoenix eyes, as if they could penetrate her heart.

The little black girl next to him also hurriedly followed, staring at her face with resentment, she felt instantly besieged.

Without waiting for Yanyan to speak, Su Yu laughed and said, "That's too late."

'It's late', two words, the meaning is simple and clear, it is late.

After Su Yu finished speaking, the four of them fell into an infinite cycle of silence and embarrassment, but none of them was willing to leave.

The high-heeled shoes on Rongyan's feet are too thin, and her balance is not good. After standing for a long time, her heels hurt, her breasts are hurting, and her heart is still tormented by these two men.

Yan Yan simply leaned on Su Yu's body and gave it all up, her lips pursed slightly, and she said coquettishly, "My feet hurt, can we go and sit over there?"

Su Yu immediately raised her face with her hand, "Are your feet hurting? Are your shoes not fitting today? Really, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

It sounds like he is blaming his appearance, but everyone can hear the concern and intimacy in his words.

However, whether it is true or false remains to be pondered.

Su Yu said elegantly to Liancheng: "Young Master Ya, I'll send her there to have a job first, and we'll talk later."

After that, he supported his face and went to rest.

As soon as they left, Lian Chengya's face turned gloomy instantly, his eyes seemed to hide a storm that was about to erupt, and when he got angry, he would sweep away a city.

But the girl next to him was so ignorant, she said coquettishly: "Young Master Ya, Mr. Su is really kind to Elder Sister Yan."

Liancheng Yazhi didn't speak, but just cast a glance at her, and she trembled for a while and didn't dare to speak again.

Liancheng Yazhi looked at the back of her face, she hadn't seen her in a month, she was not haggard, on the contrary, her cheeks were rosy, and her complexion was very good, that purple silk dress was perfect for her, her skin was as white as frost and snow, and he immediately fell in love with her. Think of the feeling of touching them, smoother than touching silk.

The slightly exposed chest grooves are intriguing, no one knows better than Liancheng Yaya how soft and sexy they are.

Just thinking about this made him feel his body ache as much as she thought.

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