Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

But she knew that at this time she must not give in, she shrugged: "You are wrong, I don't lack men, I lack money."

——I have no shortage of men, but I have money!

In one sentence, he said frankly and without any cover.

Only a woman like Yanyan dared to speak so bluntly and without any scruples. She told Liancheng Yazhi straightforwardly from the beginning that she never cared about people, she only wanted money.

Therefore, no matter whether it is Liancheng Yazhi or Su Yu, as long as you give money, there are only two words "gold master" in front of her eyes.

This feeling is as if the rice you eat every day has the same taste, and it is all to fill your stomach, so there is no need to distinguish where the rice is produced.

For some reason, Liancheng Yazhi felt a little bit more at ease when she said that with her pretty face.

It wasn't because of Su Yu, it wasn't because she fell in love with other men, this idea appeared in his heart, which made him feel a little better after being irritable all night.

His hand let go of Rongyan's chin, and stroked her slender neck: "Why, isn't the money I gave you enough?"

Yanyan tried her best to ignore the shivering that Liancheng's elegant hands brought to her.

She giggled, and said heartlessly: "Mr. Liancheng, you are so funny. It's not that you don't give enough money, but that no one would dislike too much money."

"You are really a woman who regards money as her life."

"Didn't you know this a long time ago? I have already said that I don't like anything but money..."

Liancheng Yazhi looked at Rongyan's chattering little mouth, and suddenly felt that it was an eyesore. He didn't want to hear words from her that he didn't like.

Liancheng Yazhi leaned forward to kiss Rongyan's lips.

But Yanyan stretched out her fingers in advance to cover Liancheng's elegant lips: "Hey, Mr. Liancheng, he has nothing to do with you now, it's not good for you to do this."

Without the restraint of that layer of relationship, Liancheng Yaya can be forgotten by turning around with her face.

Liancheng Yazhi suddenly became furious because of this sentence, Sulai Wenya's face was filled with a layer of haze, "You are so quick to like the new and dislike the old?"

The face shrugged, liking the new and disliking the old, who are you talking about?It's funny.

She counted carefully with her fingers: "What about the two of us, I take the money, you take my body, we are two money, no one owes anyone, what you say now, people don't have to listen , because, I don’t owe you anything? Besides, if it’s true that we like the new and dislike the old, I think we are each other. "

Liancheng Yazhi ignored the strange stabbing pain in his heart, and satirized: "It is said that bitches are ruthless and actors are ruthless. I have really seen it in you."

Her face was not angry at all, but she smiled sweetly at him: "Mr. Liancheng is too much, I learned this from you."

When you ask others to be affectionate and righteous, then you have to give to others first. There has never been a unilateral contribution in this world. If you are not willing to show your heart, why should you let others give you the truth?

There are always only two words for my true appearance - no.

She was lucky to live again, and sincerity was eaten by dogs long ago.

"Appearance..." These two words almost popped out from between Liancheng's elegant teeth. It was the first time he knew that this was the world where there were people who could provoke him to such an extent that he couldn't help but want to kill her. Solution to hatred.