One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 725: Uncle full of desire


Nalan Xiner has also thought about why the uncle is so miraculous in many unimaginable situations, and always brings miracles.

Yes, I can’t always think of anything.

Uncle is so magical, yet so natural.

It seems that no matter what problems or difficulties encountered, the uncle can easily solve it; no matter what field or place, the uncle has a way to drive straight.

If the identity of the uncle is not a professor, but he is talking on the podium, preaching, teaching and solving doubts, he is really a male professor.

If the uncle has any other identity, how did he achieve such a high level of attainments in physics?

She had heard that a businessman could run different trades, but she had never heard of a pure academic who could be involved in different trades. Because learning and doing business are two completely different concepts.

She won’t embarrass herself if she can’t figure it out.

“Song Song, thank you for reminding me. Maybe uncle has his own privacy to protect, I respect his thoughts. If one day he is willing to tell me everything about him, I will listen carefully. If he doesn’t want to say it, Naturally, there are reasons why he doesn’t want to say so, so I won’t force it. After all, everyone has secrets…” Nalan Xiner said with a sense of disappointment.

Yes, she has secrets too.

She is a nemesis from the ashes.

She has gold finger clock space.

These are things that the closest people can’t tell.

What’s more, the marriage contract between the uncle and her is only temporary, and it is valid until the end of the college entrance examination. Why should she force a dew~shui marriage object to be honest with her about everything?

Song Junhua’s eyes swept across the phone screen, and finally sighed: “Okay, you know what you have in mind. As for why your uncle has ignored you recently, maybe it’s… menopause.”

“Pfft—” Nalan Xiner’s disappointment was swept away, and she couldn’t help laughing, “Song Song, I find that your cold humor is sometimes stronger than Xiao Wu’s outspokenness! Menopause! , menopause, hahaha…”

Laughing until tears almost burst out, Nalan Xiner held her forehead and said to the other end of the phone: “Okay, don’t disturb our dear classmate Song Song, rest. By the way, Song Song, has something happened to your family recently? Teto?”

“Yeah.” Song Junhua on the other end of the phone was a little silent, “Family things…too complicated. Too busy.”

Nalan Xiner said sympathetically, “Sometimes I’m too busy and tired to relax properly. The three of us haven’t gone out for a party with girlfriends for a long time. If you have time, we can get together on weekends. We agreed. My treat…well…well…see you this weekend!”

Hang up the phone, Nalan Xiner let out a long breath.

Talking with my best friend, I feel a lot better.

She looked at the empty king bed. Uncle was still in the study and didn’t know what to do. If it was normal, uncle would have dragged her and rolled into the bed to sleep.

I have to say, Uncle has been really weird lately.

She rubbed her little head: “Since Uncle hasn’t fallen asleep yet, why don’t I take the time to go for a walk in the space.”

Locking herself in the bathroom, she flashed into the watch space, and began to insist on the practice of spiritual consciousness that has never been abandoned every day, working hard towards the third level that is within reach.

In the middle of the night, when she fell asleep at the end of the bed in a daze, she felt something moving around her body, muttered a few times, turned over, and continued to sleep soundly.

The moonlight shone coldly on the quilt. Dongfang Yunhe’s slender hand helped her carefully cover the slipped quilt. Looking at her beautiful sleeping face, his eyes were deep and longing.


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