One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 933: Uncle, I want to see the emperor [3]

Nalan Xiner praised again: "Uncle, how are you, you helped me come up with such a good idea, can you help me to find out, where is the mysterious emperor? I think touch touch..."

"I don't know!" Dongfang Yunhe said simply.

For some reason, he started eating his own vinegar for no reason.

Xin'er's attention to "that mysterious emperor" made him a little regretful for reminding her just now.

This outrageous little thing, is it so happy to meet a powerful man?

Is it because my current status as a professor is too ordinary to satisfy~ she can't satisfy her?

The more Dongfang Yunhe thought about it, the more he got into the horns, and he completely forgot that it was the topic he started first, and it was obviously that he wanted to help her.

As soon as Nalan Xiner heard Dongfang Yunhe's tone, she knew that he did it on purpose.

If the uncle really didn't know, he certainly wouldn't say so coldly.

She had already figured out Dongfang Yunhe's temper and knew that he was soft and not hard, so she said in a soft voice: "Uncle, you have the most connections, so what is the little emperor, and you don't? Do you know? You make two random calls to your students and ask them to check, maybe there will be news? Uncle...you just help others..."

Alas, there is no other way, men just eat this, Nalan Xiner has to twist her waist and act like a spoiled child.

Don't say, Dongfang Yunhe is also a man, and he can't resist this set, his Adam's apple rolled: "Well, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Although he didn't say that he would definitely help her find someone, his tone was obviously loose.

Nalan Xiner couldn't help but feel happy again, she turned around lightly, and slipped out of Dongfang Yunhe's arms: "Uncle, it's getting late, go to bed!"

She thought, rest early, recharge her energy, and continue to fight with Lan Zijun tomorrow, maybe she will contact the mysterious emperor, and want to visit and negotiate conditions.

Dongfang Yunhe's eyes darkened: "Sleep? Very well, I also think it's time to sleep."

He stepped to the edge of the bed and pressed him directly on top of her.

Nalan Xiner glanced at her beautiful eyes: "Uncle, you are just over dinner!"

Her hands are still sore.

"Dinner is dinner, supper is supper." Dongfang Yunhe was very calm, reached out to pull her nightgown, and her round and white shoulders slipped out at once.

Dongfang Yunhe tightened his body, took a deep breath, and covered it.

"Uncle, you tap... ah..."

"Uncle, slow down... ah..."

"Uncle..."

The interior is gentle, charming and charming...

The next morning.

Nalan Xiner caressed her two little red paws and collected debts from Dongfang Yunhe: "Uncle, I listened to your words yesterday and gave you... dinner and supper. Should you pay today? I found the contact information of the mysterious emperor?"

Dinner and supper, in their dictionaries, have become some sort of suggestion.

After a night of satisfaction, Dongfang Yunhe is in a better mood. This time, he nodded and agreed: "You go to class, and I will help you."

"Then it's settled, uncle, if you can contact him, can you help me make a dinner reservation or something, I'll treat my guests. After all, I ask him to go to the revolving restaurant of the Empire State Building for dinner, Are you okay?"

"What to eat, it's not necessary to talk about business." Dongfang Yunhe refused.

Involuntarily, her face was dyed with a thin layer of frost.