One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 2694: No woman can stand him
In the distance, a jet-black car slowly approached.
The servant hurried forward, waited for the car to stop, and opened the door.
Approach Nalan Xiner and prepare to help her into the car.
But taking this opportunity, I whispered to Nalan Xiner: "Miss, what's for you for dinner?"
"Dinner? Thank you, I'm not dining at the castle anymore. Don't bother." Nalan Xiner replied casually.
Dongfang Yunhe glanced at her: "Didn't you keep clamoring to come back to the celebration banquet?"
Celebratory dinner?
Oops, I forgot about that.
Nalan Xiner blinked guiltily.
With the date promised by the uncle, who wants to participate in that ghost celebration banquet.
"Cough, I think this is the case. Women also want a lot of money. We should still abide by the betting contract and use up the time of the day and night. It's better. As for the celebration feast, hehe... I'll talk about it next time..."
Faced with Nalan Xiner's far-fetched explanation, Dongfang Yunhe did not expose her.
This little goblin, in order to rely on one more day, kept saying that she wanted to celebrate and visit friends; now that the promise of a day and a night has been taken by her, the celebration banquet has become something that will be discussed next time, which is not necessary. .
It's really... heartless.
If it's useless, can she just throw it away indifferently?
Like, the man she's used up? ! You also say throw it away?
If she doesn't get what she wants on him, she also abandons him and throws it away?
I don't know why, but there is a nameless fire in my heart.
Glancing at her coldly, Dongfang Yunhe opened the door and got into the car with no expression on his face.
Nalan Xiner made a face behind his back——Smelly uncle, he has a big temper and a big air, hum!
If my sister doesn't take you away quickly, no woman can stand your bad temper, and no one dares to ask for it.
The servant lowered his head, did not dare to make a sound, and watched the car leave.
In the car.
Dongfang Yunhe sat in the driver's seat, while Nalan Xiner sat in the passenger seat.
"Where to go?" Dongfang Yunhe asked lightly.
Since he promised that this day will be hers, he is not a stingy person, he will naturally fulfill his promise and go where she wants to go.
"Go to the winding mountain road near your family's manor!" Nalan Xiner blurted out, obviously knowing and preparing.
Dongfang Yunhe couldn't help but gave her a sideways glance.
The little goblin knows his house like the back of the hand, and even knows that there is a winding mountain road nearby.
And...
"Where did you get it, your car?" Dongfang Yunhe said in a deep tone.
His car is specially customized and modified, and there is no second car in the world.
Nalan Xiner has the ability to let the servant open it...
"Hehe... this, let me borrow it, you're not so stingy, right?" Nalan Xiner blinked again guilty.
Of course she can't get this car.
This is what she asked Yun Jue to call out for her this morning.
Because she had inquired with the servants, the right to release the garage is not only Young Master Di, but Young Master Yun Jue.
However, she definitely can't tell the inside story, can't betray Yun Jue.
Therefore, she quickly changed the topic: "Uncle, do you dare to compete with me, racing?"
"Comparing with Grandpa? A joke!" Dongfang Yunhe was indeed distracted.
Indeed, Nalan Xiner's proposal made him feel too naive.
Little leprechaun, you can compare yourself with those ladies and gentlemen, that's all, how dare you compare yourself with your grandfather?
I don't know how high the sky is?
"Why, are you afraid?" Nalan Xiner continued to inspire him without fear of death. "The winding mountain road is in front of you. If you dare, you can compete with me for ten laps. Let's see who is the fastest."
Oriental Cloud Crane: "..."
Isn't the goblin asking him out to let him hear the story?
What the **** is a racing car?
Why does he feel a strong conspiracy smell?
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