One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

"Uncle, do you look good?" Nalan Xiner came out of the locker room wearing a purple dress and pearl accessories.

"It looks good." Dongfang Yunhe's throat tightened, "My Xiner looks good no matter how she wears it."

It looks good without wearing it.

I couldn't help but add a sentence.

Nalan Xin'er cheeks flushed: "Then I will go to the dinner party. Uncle, time is too tight, I have to go..."

Dongfang Yunhe nodded: "I will drive you to Zhou's first."

"Then you still have time to go to France?" Nalan Xiner worried, "Uncle, you don't have to send me off, it's the same for me to drive by myself."

"Not the same. You are a VIP attending the dinner, not a driver." Dongfang Yunhe firmly said, already holding the car key and taking her arm, "Moreover, after I send you off, there is no time to go to the airport."

Of course he wouldn't say that he was in the blink of an eye from the imperial capital to France.

Dongfang Yunhe drove Nalan Xin'er to Zhou's house.

As soon as she arrived near Zhou's villa, Nalan Xin'er knew why Dongfang Yunhe insisted on sending her.

Really, the ostentation of this charity dinner is too big.

She thought it was just an upper-class party organized by Mrs. Zhou, no different from those dinners she had attended.

But obviously, she underestimated the situation.

One kilometer away from Old Lady Zhou's house, traffic jams have started.

Luxury cars lined up all the way.

After finally lining up to them, she looked out the window and almost dropped her chin.

There is a long red carpet at the door of Zhou's villa.

On the side of the red carpet, countless reporters were holding guns and guns, and waiting, every VIP who got out of the car had to pass the red carpet to receive "greetings" from the camera.

If she really drove by herself and walked out of the driving position, she would probably become a newspaper headline tomorrow——

"Miss Nalan: The driver and the VIP are stupidly unclear! 》

Taking a breath, she glanced gratefully at the man next to her.

The man's profile is as handsome as ever, cold, precious and mysterious.

Nalan Xin'er had a moment of doubt: How could the uncle be more familiar with the specifications and posture of the charity dinner than her wealthy daughter...

It seems that this kind of occasion is commonplace for him, and it's not worth mentioning.

This question was fleeting, because, soon, it was their turn.

The jet black car, with a beautiful brake, stopped firmly in front of the red carpet.

Nalan Xin'er unfastened her seat belt and was about to get out of the car, but Dongfang Yunhe pressed her hand: "Wait a minute."

He unfastened his seat belt, pushed out the door from the cab, and walked around Nalan Xin'er's door. Gentlely, he stretched out his hand to her.

Nalan Xin'er held the purple skirt in one hand, and put the bag in his palm in one hand, and walked out of the car slowly.

All reporters were stunned by this amazing scene.

What a beautiful girl! What a distinguished treatment!

The other VIPs are all driven by servants and the doorman opens the door, but this girl is driven by a mysterious handsome guy, and the handsome guy personally opened the door for her and helped her out!

"Who is this beautiful girl?"

"It's Miss Nalan!"

"Wow-Miss Nalan? That girl who just won the imperial high school vitality girl and won the first place in the imperial capital entrance exam?"

The news from the reporters was quick and spread all at once!

Nalan Xiner greeted the favor of countless lenses, admired by countless reporters, and smiled decently.

And Dongfang Yunhe squeezed her hand and slowly let go: "Little things, the Lord can only send you here...I'll go first. You wait for me to come back tonight...sleep~you."