Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

There was only a dim yellow lamp by the bed left in the room. The warm light shone on the two of them, like an old yellowed photo, full of warmth!

Liancheng's elegant eyes kept looking at the clock on the wall, and his hearing was so good that he could hear the sound of the second hand moving.

That weak voice was like a small hammer beating on Liancheng Yaya's heart.

Today is the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, and there are five days left for New Year's Eve!

He heard the conversation between Rongyan and Song Rouran clearly, and he also knew that what Rongyan said was deliberately induced by Song Rouran, but everyone knew that what Rongyan said was needles.

It was not the first time that Liancheng Yazhi had heard those words.

Although they reconciled under various circumstances in the past few times, what Rongyan didn't know was that the words she said had tied a knot in Liancheng Yazhi's heart. Every time she said it, the knot became tighter until , tied into a knot that can no longer be untied.

Liancheng Yazhi kept asking herself, what's the point of waiting for a heart that will never get close?

Even if it really warms her one day, so what?

Apart from this relationship between him and Yanyan, is there any other possibility?

The answer is no!

……

The clock was ticking, and Lian Chengya remained in one position without moving. He told his face that he wouldn't sleep, but he really didn't even doze off.

Yanyan lay in Liancheng Yazhi's arms and 'slept' very well, very warm. Such a warm embrace was something she could never have imagined before, but now that she has it, Yanyan is actually something that she really wants to cherish.

Therefore, even after waking up, she didn't want to open her eyes, and wanted to lie to herself that she was still sleepy and needed to lean on for a while.

However, Rongyan knows that these warmths are all borrowed, and she uses her body to rent the warmth of this night.

A word from the benefactor can push her off a cliff.

Although she provoked Liancheng Yaya's authority time and time again, it was because he was willing to indulge. Once he didn't like it, she would be lost forever.

On the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, at one fifty in the morning.

Liancheng Yazhi shook her face awake, "Little idiot, wake up..."

He shook for a few times, his face mumbled, he opened his eyes in a daze, and closed his eyes again when he saw Lian Chengya, stuck his head in his words, and rubbed a few times, "So sleepy..."

Liancheng Yazhi was very pleased with the appearance of her face. He pulled out her face, scratched her nose, and laughed lowly: "It's two o'clock in the morning, you don't want to watch the meteor shower."

Her face was sleepy, she pouted and acted like a baby: "But...so sleepy..."

The appearance is pure and lovely, like a little girl who doesn't understand the world, Lian Chengya's heart softened, and they wrapped her in a quilt together, "I slept so soundly, you don't even know if it's sold, then the young master will take you first." Make some money!"

Liancheng Yazhi went all the way to the roof with her face in her arms.

The roof of Liancheng's old house is huge, with an open-air swimming pool, tennis court, and recreational facilities.

When she reached the top of the building, a gust of cold wind blew, and all the sleepy creatures whose faces were frozen all at once ran away. She shivered and shrank even more into the cup.

With a pitiful face, he asked, "Mr. Liancheng, are you really planning to sell me out while the night is dark and the wind is high?"

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[Actually, my sister’s writing is really not cruel, this is a necessary stage for the story to progress, girls, please hold on~~]