One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 759: I can satisfy you all [3] (cool)

Nalan Xiner got out of the car first and waved goodbye.

Alexander continued to send He Xiaowu and Song Junhua home.

The facial mask business has taken a smooth first step. Tonight's Xueya meeting was also successfully destroyed by her. Huangfu Shan and Lan Zhirou have all been taught a lesson, and Lin Meiqing is even more embarrassed... Said, good harvest tonight.

Nalan Xiner is quite satisfied.

She stepped into the living room with curved eyebrows, but was slightly startled.

"Uncle...you, haven't you rested yet?"

I saw Dongfang Yunhe still on the sofa, still holding a thick stack of ledgers, almost exactly the same as when she left.

"Yes." Dongfang Yunhe replied lightly.

Nalan Xiner looked at him so intently at the account books, the lights in the kitchen were dark, and the dining table was clean, apparently not having dinner, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Uncle...Aren't you hungry?"

"Yes." Dongfang Yunhe replied vaguely.

I don't know if it means hungry or not.

Nalan Xiner couldn't help but say something. Holding the snack box in her hand, she sat next to him and opened the box on her own.

Inside, there are a dozen of 12 macarons, as well as some other delicious desserts, all of which are the signature desserts of Xinmo Tea Room.

Her clean and beautiful index finger and thumb pinched a purple macaron: "Uncle, open your mouth—"

There is an insistence on the little face, and the tone is also imperative.

Dongfang Yunhe was looking down at the ledger, but his throat moved when he heard that.

A touch of fragrance crept into the nostrils—not macarons, but hers.

Light, with the milky fragrance of the virgin and an indescribable sweet floral fragrance, which made him chaotic.

He closed the ledger and opened his mouth.

He couldn't refuse this domineering little thing.

Nalan Xiner saw that Dongfang Yunhe opened her mouth cooperatively, and smiled and put the macaroons into his mouth.

"Really, Uncle, you're too rude, don't you eat at home by yourself? This way your stomach will be boiled down! I knew I would pack some porridge, side dishes and main food for you, and now there are only snacks... ..." Nalan Xiner said angrily.

Dongfang Yunhe was sipping sweet and greasy macarons. The tip of her tongue slid across her tender and tender index finger, and her icy heart disintegrated like a melted iceberg.

Small things, they still have a conscience, thinking that I didn't eat.

I wanted to question her properly, but now I can't get angry.

Just indifferently said: "What car did you take back?"

Nalan Xiner picked up another snack and delivered it to him: "Well, I met Mr. Alexander. He drove a big car, and Song Song and Xiao Wu hitched a ride."

Small things, fairly honest.

Oriental Cloud Crane said.

"Next time this happens, call me and don't take another man's car," he ordered, followed by another request, "feed me."

How strong and powerful that tone must be.

However, there is a hint of arrogant awkwardness.

Sure enough, no matter how soft-hearted a domineering man is, his strong nature will not be completely changed.

Nalan Xiner was dumbfounded: "Hey you eat? Uncle, I... am I not feeding you right now?"

The second request was so inexplicable that she ignored the man's first jealous request—not letting her ride in someone else's car.

Dongfang Yunhe suddenly threw the ledger aside, his slender and powerful arms grabbed her in his arms at once, broke apart her thin white legs, sat on his lap, and a more specific expression escaped from his lips. Requirements—

"I want you to... feed me like I used to feed you."