One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

After a pause, Dongfang Yunhe raised the corners of his lips lightly, and his sullen eyes revealed a strong touch: "Wait, there is another suggestion. I hope the school board will hold a solemn meeting again to study and cancel the school uniforms and skirts of female students and change them to wear. Trousers, and a big top! What is it like for a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl to wear a skirt with her legs exposed all day?! Isn't this a crime?"

"Uh, crime..." Huangfu Shaoyu was stunned when he heard the words, and then snickered, "Dongfang, could it be you staring at your Xiaojiaohua's skirt all day long, wanting to commit a crime but failing to commit it, and holding back menopause Right?"

"You're just menopause!" Dongfang Yunhe was out of anger.

"Tsk tusk tusk, it’s been a few days since I came back from the Beijiao Camp, the midterm exam is over, you can relax, why haven’t you slept with her yet? Hey, this man's hormone imbalance is also very uncomfortable, I understand. , I said last time, you didn’t listen, you wait for me to bring you some teaching videos next time... Hey hey, why did you hang up my phone again! I tell you, you don’t listen to the experience of the people over your life, I can't even sleep with your Xiaojiaohua!"

Huangfu Shaoyu looked at the hung-up phone annoyed, and asked, does Dongfang feel that Xiaojiaohua is not yet eighteen and she can't handle it?

No, Nalan Xin'er's coming-of-age ceremony has been done. It should be 18 years old?

Unless, her coming-of-age ceremony was held in advance, and her 18th birthday has not arrived...

Oops, I suddenly felt that it was miserable for Dongfang not to eat meat all day long, but it was my family's little love, that people would take a bite from time to time, beautiful.

Huangfu Shaoyu thought with satisfaction.

As everyone knows, on the other side of the phone, Dongfang Yunhe is smiling and wondering: When will he be as heartless as Huangfu, even if his lover ran away, he never complains about himself, but is still so energetic, chasing to the ends of the world?

Even if it becomes an unpleasant dog skin plaster in the end, it must stick to the heart of the beloved and stick to it!

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At dusk, Diamond Plaza.

The ceiling is covered with luxurious crystal lamps, and the luxurious products are dazzling. The customers who come and go are either rich or expensive. At first glance, it is a consumption place patronized by the rich.

By the floor-to-ceiling glass window, Nalan Xiner and her two girlfriends were drinking tea.

"Earl Grey tea is delicious?" Nalan Xiner asked with a smile.

Song Junhua nodded: "The taste is very elegant, not astringent, and delicious."

He Xiaowu took a big gulp: "It's okay, I think the pearl milk tea is more fragrant, this tea is too weak, it fades out."

Nalan Xin'er chuckled: "Well, I know you like fragrant foods. I have ordered three dozen macarons just now. They are super sweet. The baker in this store made them on site. You and Song Song must like."

He Xiaowu's eyes brightened, and she slapped her hands: "Okay, okay, hurry up and give me something full and delicious to eat!"

Caressing her belly, she narrowed her mouth again and said, "Xin'er, can I make a small suggestion."

"Take it up!"

"Next time we have a party, what kind of ramen restaurant, big plate chicken, hot pot restaurant, etc. the people like to see, okay? This place is expensive and not enough to eat, not cost-effective!" He Xiaowu pointed to the price of drinks single.

A small pot of Earl Grey tea, the price is 688.

A dozen macarons, the price is 888.

Other meals are based on N 6 and 8 combinations.

People can slap their tongues for a while.

He Xiaowu couldn't help but feel distressed for Nalan Xin'er's wallet.

Song Junhua also said: "Xin'er, I am also very surprised, why did you choose the tea room here in Diamond Plaza as a meeting place. As far as I know, this Diamond Plaza seems to be the property of your stepmother Lin Meiqing?"

He Xiaowu stopped listening: "Go, Xin'er, we can't give money to that vicious woman! Let her take advantage of it for nothing. Let's eat hot pot in the back alley! Humph!"

Nalan Xin'er gently stroked, a green ghost necklace tied to her snow-white neck, and smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry. We are not to give her money, but to watch her jokes!"