Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

After Jian Jian finished speaking, he took a look at his face. Although he was ready, he was still a little surprised to see how small his face was. He smiled at his face, trying to make himself look less scary, but his face was still scared, and he grabbed Liancheng Yaya's hand hid behind him.

Liancheng Yazhi patted Rongyan's hand lightly, and glanced at Jianjian: "Bi scared him."

Simply shrugged: "You know, I don't want to either."

Although everyone is about the same age, Jian Jian is really out of place compared to these green young girls who have just graduated from high school around him. Even though he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, his aura is far from what other people can compare.

Feng Nongtang, boys and girls at their age are thinking about which university to go to, what to do during the long vacation, how to date more girls and find a handsome male god when they are in college, but the simplicity is already from the past. He has been baptized in the flames of war, and he has flown his extraordinary youth with blood and life.

Xia Xuanmo broke free from the two girls, and hooked Jian Jian's shoulder: "It's almost time to go, let's get on the boat."

Feng Nongtang's complexion changed, and he whispered, "Hey, that... wait... just wait a bit."

Xia Xuanmo frowned: "Why wait? Everyone is here, you... who else did you call?"

Feng Nongtang scratched his nose: "What, also... didn't call anyone..."

Xia Xuanmo and the others knew at a glance that this kid was probably doing something again, so they said, "What are you doing behind our backs again? You kid... say."

Feng Nongtang hurriedly said: "No really...:

As a result, before he finished speaking, a taxi drove over, and the door opened and a person stepped out.

She stepped on the high-heeled cannon and walked over, panting slightly: "I'm really sorry, I'm sorry for the traffic jam on the road, I came out late, and I made you wait so long, I'm really sorry."

Liancheng Yazhi, Xia Xuanmo, and appearance, when they saw the person coming, they all changed their faces one by one, and the faces were more ugly than the others.

When Feng Nongtang saw their faces, he knew that he had made a mistake again this time, but he didn't understand what happened to Xia Xuanmo and Liancheng Yazhi in the past few days. Qing Ai's hatred is far inferior to that of Liancheng Yazhi and Xia Xuanmo, and she even thinks such a woman is very good.

Feng Nong Tang cleared his throat and said, "Well... I think we are all young and no one knows how to cook, so I want to call Sister Qingai over. After all, she must cook better than us, right? Besides... She's been back for quite a while, and hasn't met everyone, so I just..."

Before he finished losing, Xia Xuanmo smiled and interrupted him, he said: "You really... never do a good thing, we still believe you, Feng Nong Tang, Feng Nong Tang, you are too Let me lift you up."

Feng Nongtang had already felt Xia Xuanmo's gushing anger, which was different from usual, and the way he looked at him made him feel scared, which felt too bad.

He was anxious, "Xuanzi, you...don't say that about you..."

Feng Nongtang was also forced, he didn't expect Xia Xuanmo, who was the most talkative, to be so angry, wouldn't Liancheng Yazhi be even more angry?

What is the reason?

Why do they both hate Mu Qingai so much?

Feng Nongtang wanted to know why.