One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

Nalan Xiner got out of the car first and waved goodbye.

Alexander continued to send He Xiaowu and Song Junhua home.

The mask business has taken the first step to a smooth, and the party of Xueya Club tonight was also successfully destroyed by her. Huangfushan and Lan Zhirou have all been taught lessons, and Lin Meiqing is even more embarrassed... In general, today Good harvest late.

Nalan Xiner was fairly satisfied.

She crooked into the living room, but she was slightly startled.

"Uncle...you haven't rested yet?"

I saw Dongfang Yunhe still on the sofa, still holding a thick stack of books, almost exactly the same as when she left.

"Yeah." Dongfang Yunhe replied lightly.

Nalan Xin'er could not help but feel a little worried when he watched him look at the books so intently, the kitchen was dark with lights, and the dining table was clean, apparently he hadn't had dinner.

"Uncle...are you hungry?"

"Yeah." Dongfang Yunhe answered vaguely.

I don't know if it means hungry or not.

Nalan Xin'er couldn't help but said, holding the snack box in her hand, she sat next to him, and opened the box to herself.

Inside, there are a dozen macarons and some other delicious dim sums, all of which are signature dim sums from Xinmo Teahouse.

With her clean and beautiful index finger and thumb, she pinched a purple macaron: "Uncle, open your mouth—"

There was a perseverance on his little face, and his tone was also imperative.

Dongfang Yunhe was looking down at the ledger, when he heard that his throat moved.

A fragrant scent penetrated the nose—not the scent of macarons, but hers.

The faint, with the virgin milky fragrance and an indescribable sweet floral fragrance, made him confused.

He closed the ledger and opened his mouth.

This overbearing little thing made him unable to refuse.

Nalan Xiner saw Dongfang Yunhe open his mouth in cooperation, and smiled and delivered the macaron to his mouth.

"Really, uncle, you are too bad, don't you eat at home? This will make your stomach go bad! I knew I would pack some congee, side dishes and staple food for you, now I only have snacks..." Lan Xiner said annoyedly.

Dongfang Yunhe tasted the sweet macaron, brushed her delicate and soft index finger with the tip of her tongue, and her cold heart suddenly disintegrated like a melting iceberg.

The little thing is still conscientious, thinking that the master did not eat.

Originally, I wanted to question her, but now I couldn't get angry anymore.

Just said lightly: "What car did you get back in?"

Nalan Xin'er picked up another snack and delivered it to him: "Well, I ran into teacher Alexander. He drove a very big car. Song Song and Xiao Wu and I took a ride."

Little things, fairly honest.

Dongfang Yunhe thought.

"Next time in this situation, call me and you are not allowed to ride in another man's car." He ordered, and then made another request, "Feed me."

How strong the tone is, how strong.

However, there was a hint of arrogance.

Sure enough, no matter how soft-hearted a domineering man is, his strong nature will not be completely changed.

Nalan Xin'er was dumbfounded: "Feed you? Uncle, I... Am I just feeding you now?"

The second request was so inexplicable that she ignored the man's first jealous request-not let her ride in someone else's car.

Dongfang Yunhe suddenly threw the account book aside, his slender and powerful arms caught her in his arms all of a sudden, breaking off her thin white legs, sitting on his knees, and more specific requirements escaped from his lips——

"I want you to feed me like I used to feed you..."