One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

Girl's crisp...breast?

Nalan Xiner almost squirted out the lemonade she had just held in her mouth.

Her favorite dessert, cute macarons, shouldn't the name be so unfriendly!

Ringing her breasts, she just wanted to say no, but she heard Dongfang Yunhe faintly instruct the waiter: "Dessert is macarons, 12 colors, one for each color."

Nalan Xiner was still wondering whether she wanted pink, mint, or her favorite purple... I didn't expect this man to have 12 colors.

Uncle!

Are you such a tyrant really good?

As the dishes came up one by one, Dongfang Yunhe began to guide her dining etiquette.

The gesture of holding a knife and fork, the posture of holding a wine glass, and even wiping the corners of the lips with a napkin are all particular.

Nalan Xin'er studied carefully, only to realize that some of the graceful gestures she had thought were actually completely inconsistent with the etiquette norms.

Sometimes, he even asked him to stretch out his hand, hold her little hand, and correct the irregular movements a little bit.

She couldn't help being a little curious. Dongfang Yunhe showed his familiarity with the noble etiquette, as if it came out of his bones, so naturally.

Is he really just a teacher?

With one meal, I was very full and learned a lot of knowledge.

When eating dessert, Nalan Xin'er's eyes lit up.

On the exquisite white bone china tableware, there are 12 macarons of different colors arranged, small, round, and cute, which makes her mood clear all at once.

"Well... it's really delicious, uncle, don't you want it?"

"Leave it to you. There is not enough." Dongfang Yunhe couldn't say anything when he looked at such a satisfying little thing.

He has seen her hot, stubborn, naughty, bad... just never seen her who can be satisfied for a small dessert.

With a glance, the waiter next to him hurriedly presented an exquisite gift box respectfully: "Madam, this is the macarons gift box given to you by your husband, and there is also an exclusive dessert card. You can come here to eat macarons at any time. Dragon... free for life."

The waiter spoke with a guilty conscience.

Where is the dessert card in the restaurant, and it is free for life? Just now the big boss personally called and told him to do so, which made him feel drunk too. It really set an unprecedented precedent.

After being hit by the gourmet pie, Nalan Xiner didn't notice the strangeness in it for a while, she happily put away the card: "Uncle, your friend is so kind to you! Eat and drink for free and give gifts. , I'm all covered, ha ha."

Dongfang Yunhe squinted his eyes.

Although this little thing is sometimes cunning and sometimes arrogant, it is still a child after all, and there is still a pure and undefended side of nature.

He sighed casually: "I really don't understand why girls love desserts."

"Perhaps, the taste of life is too bitter." Nalan Xiner smiled, her smile turned out to be a bit bitter.

At this moment, Dongfang Yunhe suddenly felt that this smiling little thing also had a sad and lonely corner in his heart.

His heart couldn't help but hurt, inexplicably.

"Uncle, is our class over for today?" Nalan Xiner asked, holding the gift box.

Perhaps it was a meal together, which narrowed the distance between each other. Tonight, she always called him Uncle, not Professor Dongfang.

Dongfang Yunhe reached out to help her hold the slightly heavy macarons gift box: "No, I will take you to another place."

The moonlight is getting darker and the lights are on.

Where will the uncle take her in the long dark night?

Nalan Xin'er couldn't help holding her palms, a little puzzled, a little...tight.

The so-called "satisfaction and warmth think about that"——

Uncle, are you thinking about that?