One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

Nalan Xiner took a bite of a sandwich with food in it, and she was surprised to ask questions. It was so cute.

Dongfang Yunhe saw that his throat was tight, he didn't want to eat anymore, he just wanted to eat her...

Can't help but stretch out the palm of her hand and rubbed her long hair: "Hey, don't you want to go to the charity dinner?"

Nalan Xin'er's beautiful flying hair was slightly messy when he rubbed it. She wrinkled her small nose and tilted her head: "I hate it, uncle, messing up other people's hair again. I'm not a pet cat..."

In the next second, she put down the sandwich, her face was shocked, she bounced from her chair, and said excitedly: "Uncle, what did you just say? Charity dinner? Yes, yes, I want to go, are you..."

Uncle's words are definitely not for no reason.

Since he took the initiative to mention it, does that mean that there is a play?

Nalan Xin'er's eyes were sparkling, like a shining star in the sky, the brightest diamond in the crown.

When Dongfang Yunhe saw that she really wanted to go, it was not because of a moment of anger, nor was it because of a few words from Lan Zhirou that he felt that his decision might be right--

"Well, I got an invitation card, you can take it." He said briefly.

But this simple sentence made Nalan Xin'er jump up happily, spinning endlessly in the living room like an active kitten pulling its tail in circles.

"Uncle, you are awesome!" she yelled happily, heartily.

With this small appearance, Dongfang Yunhe also stretched his eyebrows and was in a good mood.

As long as the little things are happy, what does it matter?

What if she goes with Chen Xueshu?

Little things are destined to be their own, and no one can **** it away in this world!

Even Qi Bei's stupid soldier is capable enough, didn't he obediently lose to his master?

How much trouble can a small **** table set off?

Dongfang Yunhe was relieved.

Confidence is better than jealousy.

He stepped forward and held Nalan Xin'er, who was happily spinning in circles, in his arms: "Have fun in the evening, but remember, you are not allowed to dance with other men, you are not allowed to eat wine given by other men, and you are not allowed to fight. Man speaks alone for more than 1 minute..."

Three in a row are not allowed.

If it were normal, Nalan Xin'er would have been mad, huh, how dare she restrict her freedom?

But now Nalan Xin'er is extremely excited. She didn't expect that one hour before the start of the dinner, she unexpectedly got the invitation letter, and she was happy. Where can she care about this with her uncle?

She waved her hand very boldly: "Yes, uncle! Don't worry, I just go to see the excitement."

A creature like a man is not her point of interest.

What she is interested in is, is the Laokeng wool that Mrs. Zhou is about to exhibit good?

How can men have fun with rocks?

As if seeing through Nalan Xin'er's true thoughts, Dongfang Yunhe was very satisfied, clasped her waist, tightened her arms, and printed a moist kiss on her forehead: "So little thing, I wish you Have fun playing late!"

"Uncle...you, aren't you going?" Nalan Xin'er suddenly realized something.

Does the uncle only have one invitation letter? Gave it to himself, what would he do?

Please forgive her for being too excited just now for not paying attention to this.

Dongfang Yunhe slightly curled his lips: "Do you know the little things with no conscience? I only have one, so I have to give it to you. Don't you want to go?"

"But..." She unexpectedly felt a trace of loss for no reason.

I thought the uncle would go with him.

It turns out that she is single-handed and has no male companion...

Of course, in her mind, Chen Xueshu was not her male companion, and Chen Xueshu was carrying the task of negotiating business.