One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

Dongfang Yunhe just stared motionlessly for a long, long time.

It wasn't until the moon shadow tilted and the sky gradually brightened that his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and then he reached out and took Nalan Xin'er, who was sleeping at the end of the bed, to the center of the bed. She also lay in the brocade and hugged him to sleep.

Time flies, and it's the weekend.

Nalan Xin'er, He Xiaowu and Song Junhua agreed to meet their best friends at the weekend.

Before going out, she specially ran to the entrance of the study and knocked on the door: "Uncle, I won't go home for dinner tonight! I have a date with my girlfriend."

Dongfang Yunhe was dressed in a light apricot-colored casual gown, sitting on a black velvet couch, flipping through a stack of books at random with his fingers, and he looked lazy and luxurious, like a king in charge.

Hearing Nalan Xin'er's knock on the door, he did not lift his head: "Is it a woman who made an appointment with a man?"

"..." Nalan Xiner was speechless. Belly slander, you know that uncle you will ask! You care about men and women, right? I just said it was my best friend!

Can a girlfriend still have a man?

"My girlfriends are also divided into men and women. Do you also go to the same table as your guy?" Dongfang Yunhe seemed to have fully understood the thoughts in her heart, and said in a straightforward manner.

Nalan Xin'er glanced at her beautiful eyes: What? Uncle would be so specific?

It's really strange. The uncle used to be jealous, but he didn't call his name and name so straightforward. Did he really take the wrong medicine this morning?

"Today is a gathering of pure girlfriends, without him." Nalan Xin'er's tone also became a little harder, and could not help correcting Dongfang Yunhe's mistakes, "Uncle, his name is Chen Xueshu, not Chen Mathematics. And he is now It’s not my tablemate anymore. Hasn’t our school been reformed? Do not let male and female students sit at the same table."

She really doubted that the school manager who made the perverted regulations that men and women could not be at the same table, and the uncle were the same model of factory products.

Dongfang Yunhe said lightly: "Not the best. Then you go."

"Hmm, then I'm leaving." Nalan Xin'er pouted her lips, stepping on a pair of handsome black high-heeled leather boots, wearing a long rose-purple windbreaker, and holding a bag of the same color. Pattered toward the door.

As I walked my heart, I vomit: Uncle, uncle, you are sitting on the sofa without talking, but like a king, but when you speak, you are like a hooligan!

They just told you that they are going out. Did you tell me or ask for instructions? Are you still questioning? Haven't you let me meet with my male classmate?

It's really unreasonable.

What kind of society is this, can men and women give and receive marriage?

Uncle, it seems that your menopause is really coming, and your actions and thoughts are completely incomprehensible.

She hurried out the door without noticing that the man behind her suddenly raised her head and stared at her leaving back with complicated eyes.

Dongfang Yunhe's clean and slender hands slowly tightened, and slowly closed the account book in his hand. A large envelope was sandwiched between the thick pages of the account book. Several clear photos fell out and fell on his knee.

Look closely, it is a picture of a man and a woman.

The background of the photo is in the faculty canteen of the Imperial Middle School. A cute girl and a lanky boy are sitting side by side for dinner.

The two of them sometimes whispered, and sometimes watched their phones together...From the shooting angle, the two seem to be very close and very close...

But it was Nalan Xin'er and Chen Xueshu!