Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Yan Yan put away her lipstick, put it in her handbag, brushed her hair by her ears, turned around slowly, and looked at Song Rouran with a ferocious expression, "Well, you're right, I shouldn't care about it, but... ...Mr. Liancheng said today that he intends to turn my old love into a new one, so I thought to myself whether I should communicate with Ms. Song to avoid any misunderstandings in the future, are you right? After all, this is not certain In the future, we will still meet frequently.”

Song Rouran's eyeballs opened suddenly, "I won't give you a chance."

She knew very well that Liancheng Yazhi would never go back to find the woman he kicked away. If he made an exception for his appearance, it would only prove that appearance was of great significance to him.

The bright and uniform nails painted on her fingers, the blood-red nails, the vulgar color, painted on her round and full nails, are like blooming fingers, and the delicate red plums that are about to bloom are surprisingly beautiful. She is so beautiful, her leisurely movements, simple and casual, can be done by her, but they have an indescribable charm.

That hand seems to be scratching your heart all the time, making your heart itch.

Rong Yan said lazily: "This opportunity is not up to you to decide, but depends on what Mr. Liancheng thinks."

She has lived a whole life again, and she is no longer someone who can be bullied casually.

She is not afraid of a woman like Song Rouran at all.

"Bitch." Song Rouran cursed, and suddenly took a step forward, reaching out to hit Rongyan, but Rongyan took a step ahead of her, and the small handbag in her hand, which was as hard as a rock, slammed on Song Rouran's forehead Up, with a snap, the movement was swift and powerful, and the timing was just right.

After hitting Song Rouran on the forehead, there was a sharp pain, and she began to feel dizzy. She shook her head a few times and covered her head: "Rongyan, you dare to hit me."

Yan Yan rubbed her aching wrist, "Huh, if I don't hit you, are you still waiting for you to hit me? I'm not a fool."

Even if she still looks like Liancheng Yazhi in appearance now, she will not let Song Rouran bully her.

After living a new life, she swears that whoever dares to bully her, she will get everything back.

Song Rouran saw that she did not intend to give in on her face, and knew that she might not be able to get any benefits this time, "I won't finish the calculation like this."

Rong Yan didn't intend to be afraid of her at all now, and raised her chin provocatively: "Okay, you are welcome to take revenge at any time. When the time comes, the thing I smashed at you won't be a small handbag."

Song Rouran held her swollen forehead, glared at her face with hatred, and turned to leave.

After she left, her face let out a suffocation that was suffocating in her chest. Today's 0 earning is really useless.

What's wrong with it?

The new lover is here to find fault, and the fiancée is here to find fault?

Damn, everyone thinks she is easy to bully.

Rongyan cursed in her heart, and was about to leave when the bathroom door opened again.

As soon as that person appeared, the brilliance in the bathroom instantly dimmed a lot, and Yanyan's hands trembled slightly.

Damn it, can't you make her feel better for a while?Appearing one after another, this is the rhythm that will exhaust her to death, right?

Rong Yan was cursing in her heart, but twisted her slender waist, with a defensive but soft smile on her face, she raised her chin: "Mr. Liancheng, the men's room is next door."

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