Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

"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.

When the benefactor called, no matter whether it was water or fire, whether it was selling herself or buying a joke, she would go all the way forward without any hesitation.

Rong Yan finally put on her first serious clothes these days, because it is late autumn and winter is about to come, so the clothes are tightly wrapped, nothing below the neck is exposed, and even the clothes are not particularly tight .

Rong Yan took the elevator all the way to the underground parking lot on the first floor. There were many cars in the parking lot and the space was very large. Rong Yan couldn't find which one was Secretary Zhou's car.

Just as she was about to call Secretary Zhou, suddenly the lights of a car came on and drove all the way in front of Rongyan.

The black car stopped, and the rear right door opened silently.

"Miss Rong, please get in the car." Secretary Zhou stuck his head out of the driver's window.

Rong Yan nodded with a smile, but just as she poked her head into the car door, she saw that there was already a person sitting in the back seat.

His face froze for a moment, and then he raised the corners of his lips, and his body connected to his brain again, automatically entering the [Mistress State].

The man in the back seat, isn't he the one who slammed the door and left without hearing from him for several days?

Liancheng Yazhi was watching things on the tablet, knowing that Yanyan was coming, and didn't even look at her, the expression on his face was also indifferent, as if he didn't care about her at all.

Rong Yan quickly got in and closed the car door.

Secretary Zhou started the car, and after driving out of the underground parking lot, he silently put down the fender. He didn't want to see what would happen to the two people behind.

Secretary Zhou now hopes that his appearance will show off, no matter what method he uses, to make Ya Shao happy, that is a feat greater than saving all human beings.

In the past few days, he has tasted the real dire straits, he can't live, he can't die.

When the baffle is lowered, the rear seat forms a hidden small space. Fortunately, the space in the car is not too small, so it doesn't feel too cramped.

The car has been driving for a while, Liancheng Yazhi has always maintained the same posture and expression, and glanced at the face.

Rong Yan bit her finger, I'll go, she's still angry.

It has been many days, why is a big man so narrow-minded?

It seems that she still needs to go out and make this young master happy. Who knows what she will do in a while, if the benefactor is upset, what will she do if she doesn't protect her for a while.

Rong Yan took a couple of deep breaths to cheer herself up, and rubbed against Liancheng Yazhi. She didn't dare to rush forward to hug him this time, and stretched out her small hand to tug on his sleeve: "Are you still angry?"

Liancheng watched the stock market rise on the tablet calmly, turning a deaf ear to what Rongyan said.

Rong Yan curled her lips secretly, and continued her efforts, she leaned closer, "I was just joking with you, it's been so many days, so don't be angry with me."

Liancheng tapped the screen a few times with Yaya's fingertips, and continued to watch without moving a hair.

The face is gritted, and the old lady's voice is so sweet that I have goosebumps myself. You can still be so calm, you are really awesome.

She bit her lower lip and complained in a low voice: "Look at you, you call someone to come, but you don't talk to him."

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