Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Such a woman, few men in this world can resist.

Even simplicity is no exception, because, first of all, he is a man.

Yi Yi shook off his face and said sarcastically, "Cook? Bodyguard? Guide? Do you think these trash can protect you from going out?"

Yanyan took a breath of air in pain, feeling as if her jaw had really been pinched off, her simple hands were different from Liancheng Yazhi, his hands that were used to killing people and holding knives and guns were very rough and powerful, and her skin was very rough. Fair skin, even a slight pinch will leave marks, let alone being pinched brutally by Jian Jian.

At this moment, there was a glaring red mark on the chin of her face, which looked particularly obtrusive on her face.

Rong Yan waited until the pain on her chin subsided a little, and then said: "If you meet all the subordinates trained by Mr. Jian, then it is definitely not possible..."

She paused for a moment, then said again: "Mr. Jian, can you please sit down, my legs hurt after bumping on the horse's back for so long."

The scar on Jian Jian's cheek moved. What was growing in this woman's brain? Is it paste or grass? He looked down at Rongyan's legs, and sure enough... trembling.

Jian Jian snorted coldly: "You ask for trouble and you can't blame others."

He is not a sympathetic person, and he rarely plays with women. In his world, women are always troublesome and weak, synonymous with burden. The reason why he can stand here and finish talking with her appearance is entirely because she is Liancheng. For elegant women's sake.

Speaking of Liancheng's elegance and simplicity, I remembered the news I got some time ago that this woman escaped from the imperial capital under his siege...

It was this woman's ability to escape from Liancheng's hands, but she dared to smuggle out of the country, and even chose to go to the Golden Triangle, she really wanted to die.

Seeing that Jian Jian didn't object, Rong Yan only thought that he agreed, limped around him, walked to the sofa and sat down unceremoniously.

After sitting down, she let out a sigh of relief, just now she was really afraid that she would be unable to hold on and kneel down in front of Jian Jian, that would really be a shame.

Rong Yan sighed, and answered simply: "Yes, you are right, you can't blame others, so I have no complaints when I was caught by you."

Jian Jian looked at the place where Yan Yan was sitting, his face was gloomy and ugly, his rough fingers moved slightly, and he was thinking about whether to fly a dart out and kill this daring woman right now.

No one can enter his room without his permission, and no one dares to sit in his room.

And Jian Jian, what he dislikes the most is that his room smells like someone else's.

It was as if he couldn't tolerate his territory being invaded.

Jian Jian slowly paced and stood in front of Rongyan. He was unusually tall, completely covering his face in his shadow, and his murderous aura locked her tightly, "You are really courageous. I was thinking about which method to use to make you die faster."

Jian's voice was stiff, and when he said this, his face really had the illusion that he was talking to the god of death.

Rong Yan cursed secretly in her heart: Uncle, among Liancheng Yazhi's children, there is not a single normal person including himself.

Yan Yan swallowed her throat, smiled dryly, and said: "It seems that you didn't expect it, otherwise... I am already a corpse now."

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