Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Seeing this scene, the smile on his face gradually deepened, and while wiping his head, he said to Liancheng Yazhi: "You also got caught in the rain today, I'm here to watch Meow Meow, you also hurry to take a hot bath."

"Okay..." Liancheng Yazhi handed Miaomiao to Rongyan, but instead of going in immediately, she stood up, took a towel from Rongyan's hand and wiped her hair.

I don't know since when, every time Yanyan came to the shower, as long as Liancheng Yazhi was wiping her hair, it seemed to be his patent.

"Go take a shower first, my hair has been wiped."

"Wait a little longer..." She rubbed her face for a while, until her hair didn't feel so wet, Liancheng Yazhi let go.

After doing this, Liancheng Yazhi went to take a bath in peace.

Of course, the dinner at night was not made by Yan Yan, because when she was planning to show off her talents, she suddenly found that... none of the ingredients she bought came back, because—even the car from the Cheng family didn’t come back,

Yan Yan sighed, she almost forgot about Seven, he is a big thief, there is a saying in the world of thieves that if a thief does not leave empty space, that car is his.

It's just that Yan Yan really wants to ask, seven, if you don't return the car, you should return the original driver anyway.

At night, Miao Miao finally fell asleep, and her face was about to say to Liancheng Yazhi: It's still early, should we do something meaningful? Unexpectedly, Liancheng Yazhi picked her up and went out into the next door.

Seeing this scene, the smile on his face gradually deepened, and while wiping his head, he said to Liancheng Yazhi: "You also got caught in the rain today, I'm here to watch Meow Meow, you also hurry to take a hot bath."

"Okay..." Liancheng Yazhi handed Miaomiao to Rongyan, but instead of going in immediately, she stood up, took a towel from Rongyan's hand and wiped her hair.

I don't know since when, every time Yanyan came to the shower, as long as Liancheng Yazhi was wiping her hair, it seemed to be his patent.

"Go take a shower first, my hair has been wiped."

"Wait a little longer..." She rubbed her face for a while, until her hair didn't feel so wet, Liancheng Yazhi let go.

After doing this, Liancheng Yazhi went to take a bath in peace.

Looking at the closed bathroom door, Rong Yan let out a low laugh, her face was full of joy and happiness.

She lowered her head and kissed Miaomiao's head, and said happily: "Miaomiao, let me tell you that when you find a husband in the future, the condition is that you must find a man who will wipe your head and wash your feet."

"Don't go to the usual places,"

Of course, the dinner at night was not made by Yan Yan, because when she was planning to show off her talents, she suddenly found that... none of the ingredients she bought came back, because—even the car from the Cheng family didn’t come back,

Yan Yan sighed, she almost forgot about Seven, he is a big thief, there is a saying in the world of thieves that if a thief does not leave empty space, that car is his.

It's just that Yan Yan really wants to ask, seven, if you don't return the car, you should return the original driver anyway.

At night, Miao Miao finally fell asleep, and her face was about to say to Liancheng Yazhi: It's still early, should we do something meaningful? Unexpectedly, Liancheng Yazhi picked her up and went out into the next door.

His face raised his eyebrows, and he hugged Liancheng Yazhi's shoulders: "Ah... so you were afraid of making noise..."

Unexpectedly, tonight, Mr. Liancheng was uncharacteristically not pushing him down to take off his clothes.