Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

She glanced at him timidly, with two watery eyes, the person who looked at it felt itchy in her heart, and she was so sorry that she didn't dare to look at Lian Chengya.

Rong Yan whispered to her fingers: "Um... Teacher, I forgot to tell you. Today is my period. It seems... this class, we have to postpone it for a few days."

Liancheng's elegant movements stopped, and he slowly raised his head. The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, making him look even more sexy...

But at this time, no one appreciates his beauty.

Ya Shao's gaze was so fierce that it could kill people, and his face was a little scared. Could it be that he went too far this time?

However, the matter has come to this point, of course Yan Yan can't back down, she said aggrievedly: "If you don't believe me, you can check."

Yan Yan didn't know what a face was for a long time, she spread her legs generously, looked at Liancheng Yazhi, and seemed to say, Teacher, please check, I really didn't lie to you.

Liancheng Yazhi didn't move, her fierce gaze could tear her face apart.

But the appearance is afraid of returning, and the integrity has gone far away with the passage of chastity.

She hugged Liancheng's elegant neck and shook it fearlessly, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. This...is beyond my control. The teacher is so good, so you must not blame him, right?"

Liancheng Yazhi finally couldn't help but grabbed Rongyan's neck, "Rongyan, do you think I can't do anything to you when your period comes?"

Although Liancheng Yazhi pinched Rongyan's neck, she didn't exert any force. Rongyan knew that he would not pinch her neck, so she gently rubbed her chin on the back of his hand: "Then do you really have the heart?"

Liancheng Yazhi flung her face away, and rushed into the bathroom like the wind.

Seeing Liancheng Yazhi angrily rushing into the bathroom to take a cold shower, her beautiful body stretched out on the sofa, tears streaming down her face as she clutched her stomach and laughed.

After laughing, her face gradually turned cold, and she raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

There was a drop of tear hanging from the fingertips, and the face opened his mouth to swallow it.

Bitter, astringent, salty...

Seeing people is such a strange animal that even the tears you shed when you laugh out loud are not sweet.

In fact, she knows her face better than anyone else, so what if she got revenge today.

In the future, the result will be even more insane torture, hehe... It has long been unclear who is torturing whom.

Since Liancheng Yazhi insists on turning around and taking care of her again, then... let's all see what we can do.

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That day, after Liancheng Yazhi took a cold shower, she put on her clothes and slammed the door and left.

From the day I left, five or six days passed and I didn't talk to her again. No one came, no phone calls, no news of any kind.

However, even with such a face, it was very easy.

Liancheng Yaya, who doesn't need face, doesn't need to put on a frivolous and shameless appearance, of course she is happy.

Just a week later, her period had passed, and suddenly someone delivered a set of clothes.

A waitress delivered the clothes, "Secretary Zhou told me that there will be a car to pick you up at nine o'clock in the evening."

With raised eyebrows, the gold master finally issued a summons after fighting her coldly for many days.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, Rong Yan received a call from Weekend Book.

"Miss Rong, the car is parked in the underground garage, you can take the elevator and come down directly."

"Okay." Rong Yan hung up the phone, glanced at the woman in the mirror, and laughed at herself.