Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Rongyan hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover Liancheng Yazhi's chest, she didn't dare to look at him, she turned left and right, "No... I just... just said that, there is no other meaning, why don't you be so fierce."

She reached out and poked his chest: "Do you think I'm your fiancee now, and you won't love me anymore if I'm labeled as you? Let me tell you, even if I'm your fiancee, she's not married yet. She likes me People, one by one, there are too many."

Liancheng Yazhi lowered her head and kissed her face, and said seriously: "You're right, why don't we get the certificate tomorrow, and wait two years before the wedding? Write your name on my In the account book, I feel at ease."

Rong Yan hurriedly said, "I haven't arrived yet, how can I get the certificate?"

Liancheng raised her eyebrows elegantly: "What's so simple about this, isn't it just changing your age?"

The face moved her mouth: "No, I don't want to be so old, I still want to be forever..."

Lian Cheng Yazhi looked at her pitiful face and pinched her nose: "Little girl, I'm just kidding you."

Liancheng Yazhi got up from her appearance, reached out and dragged off the high heels on her feet, "Does it hurt?"

Rong Yan nodded: "Well, it hurts, the heel has been rubbed into bubbles."

Liancheng Yazhi saw that there were indeed two bright blisters, and he was very distressed: "Why don't you tell me."

Rong Yan shook her head: "Actually...it doesn't hurt too much..."

"wait for me."

Liancheng stood up elegantly, went to find the medicine box, popped the blister on his heel, and applied ointment.

Lian Cheng elegantly said: "It will be fine in two days, these two days don't run around and don't touch the water."

Rong Yan nodded: "Yes, I see."

Liancheng Yazhi looked at the red and swollen spot on Herongyan's tender and small feet, which was particularly glaring. He gently rubbed the soles of the feet for Rongyan: "From now on, I won't let you wear high heels anymore."

Her face was suddenly a little embarrassed. Although she didn't know if other people's husbands would rub their wives' feet, Liancheng Yazhi treated her like this, which still made her feel deeply cared for. Being treated tenderly, one can feel that Liancheng Yazhi loves her very deeply.

Yanyan leaned on Liancheng Yazhi's shoulder: "It's not that there's something wrong with the high heels, it's that those shoes might not fit."

Liancheng smiled elegantly: "Yes, in the future, someone will make shoes for you, using the softest leather."

After pinching her face for a while, Liancheng asked her elegantly, "Are you feeling better?"

The face smiled and said: "It's much better, brother's craftsmanship is really good."

Liancheng reached out to scratch her itch: "Little girl, are you still laughing at me?"

The face was the most ticklish, and she immediately writhed: "No, no... I dare not, dare not, brother, go get me clothes, I'm very tired, I want to take a shower and go to bed."

Liancheng stopped elegantly: "Okay... just wait, I'll go right away."

Liancheng Yazhi came to the next door and opened the closet. Seeing the neat clothes inside, he rummaged for a while, raised his eyebrows, picked up a white suspender silk pajamas, took a set of beautiful underwear, and then went back.

Rongyan sat by the bed and waited for Liancheng Yazhi, when she saw him coming over with her underwear, she blushed, before he could speak, she snatched all the clothes from his hand, and then without looking at him, soon rushed into the bathroom.