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118 The Queen of the cocktail party
ever since she had met jiang nuanxia and rong jia in miyin, rong yan’s life had been stirred up, but it returned to normal the next day.
She knew better than anyone that Rong Jia would not give up. however, she was now living in block A of the empire. even if rong jia knew, what could she do?
He was probably kicked out before he could even enter block A.
As long as she was still with Liancheng Yazhi, she would never have to worry about being harassed by the Rong family.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLiancheng Yazhi’s attitude towards Rong Yan these days was very good. Of course, this was also because Rong Yan’s service changed every night, making Liancheng Yazhi’s body extremely satisfied and happy, so he was so good to her.
In less than ten days, Rong Yan had already followed Liancheng Yazhi to several dinner parties and cocktail parties.
as a matter of fact, he had to go again at nine o ‘clock tonight.
Rong Yan pursed her lips and leaned on Liancheng Yazhi, gently biting his chin. can you not go? it’s useless even if I go. I’m smiling so much that the corners of my mouth are about to cramp.
Liancheng Yazhi looked at Rong Yan, who was lying on his body like a cat, acting shamelessly and coquettishly. He felt that it was really like he had a little pet. It was a very strange feeling. The urge to protect her was something he had never had with any other woman before.
He pinched Rong Yan’s cheek. silly girl, you don’t have to smile. You don’t have to smile at those people.
“But it’s also very tiring to wear high heels and stand for so long, Yingluo.”
Liancheng Yazhi touched his chin and thought for a while before saying, I see, Yingluo. I’m tired too, so I won’t go. Let’s do something more meaningful.
As he spoke, he started to touch Rong Yan’s clothes in an unruly manner.
Rong Yan was so scared that she quickly raised her head and looked at him with a refreshed expression. my dear, for the sake of your career, I’ll participate no matter how tired I am. I instantly feel like I’ve been resurrected!
Liancheng Yazhi laughed out loud and lowered his head to kiss Rong Yan on the lips.
At night, Rong Yan once again turned into the Queen of the cocktail party. She was wearing a black fishtail dress that set off her tall and enchanting figure. Her exposed skin was like ice and snow, and the exquisite and elegant makeup on her face made her look charming with a bit of elegance.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLiancheng Yazhi narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Rong Yan carrying her handbag and walking over leisurely. This kind of face made him feel as if he was getting to know her again every time.
Rong Yan held Liancheng Yazhi’s arm. let’s go. The dress I’m wearing today is so long that it’s uncomfortable to walk.
Liancheng Yazhi couldn’t help but kiss Rong Yan’s lips. “Isn’t that what you want? you don’t have to walk anymore.”
Rong Yan poked his arm. you’re so annoying. Why do you always expose my little thoughts? ”
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When they arrived at the hotel where the banquet was held, Rong Yan saw a row of people standing at the entrance before she even got out of the car. They seemed to be waiting to welcome Liancheng Yazhi.
As expected, before Secretary Zhou could open the car door, a middle-aged man ran over and opened the door for Liancheng Yazhi.
“Young master ya, it’s the MU family’s great honor to have you here.”
Rong Yan frowned unhappily. Wasn’t this person fawning over the rich and powerful? She was already so old, but she had to bow and bend her knees in front of Liancheng Yazhi. It was really uncomfortable to see her ingratiating words being said so smoothly.
When Rong Yan’s gaze inadvertently landed on the person standing behind the middle-aged man, her entire body trembled as if she had been struck by lightning.