One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

Nalan Xiner finally got out of the house and temporarily resolved the crisis of Lan Zijun's vain attempt to **** 1.8 billion real estate.

She whispered to Big Ben, "Thank you this time. If you didn't help me move the jam knife and milk cup, I'm afraid, at this moment, the dog~ husband and wife are proudly holding the transfer agreement and are very happy. No I thought, in addition to being a vacuum cleaner, Big Ben can also be a transmitter, haha."

Big Ben urn sounded and said: "Huh, I think it's lighter! If you are not strong enough now, I can only move objects within a short distance, I will directly plunge into her dark heart !"

Nalan Xin'er smiled: "Don't. It's enough. You can pierce a paw. People can say it is an accident. If you really pierce the heart with a flying knife, it will be supernatural... We must be careful in our work. Don't cause too much trouble. Pay attention."

Big Ben paused and applauded: "I understand, it's just being clumsy. You're not stupid yet."

"Nonsense. You are stupid." Nalan Xin'er laughed and scolded, and said in a daze, "It's also because I am too weak now. If I can really be stronger, what else can I hide? When a person is strong enough to be fearless, When you have no scruples, you still don’t want to do whatever you want and not be constrained by the sophistication of these people? Even if people find something weird, they dare not make irresponsible remarks!"

"Yes, this world will always be a world where strength is respected. Whether it is force, mind or other abilities, it is a kind of strength." Big Ben sighed.

"Don't sigh. We are not so weak forever. Sigh, why don't we help me figure out a solution?" Nalan Xin'er is very optimistic, and her eyes are always looking forward.

Big Ben was infected by her and cheered up: "Tonight is the last day for you to cleanse your muscles and marrow. You will feel the unprecedented smoothness of your body. Your muscles and brain have been opened up. You can learn how ordinary people do not touch. Knowledge. At that time, I will guide you to learn an introductory book to improve your physical and mental strength..."

"Wow, it sounds great! Then can I fly? Can I transform? Can I be invisible? Can I teleport?" Nalan Xiner's mind was open for a while.

"You think too much." Big Ben had a black line on his face, "It is said that it is a beginner, you should start by improving the basics. Don't be knocked down by a punch, it's not bad."

"A punch? Fuck, is Sister that so embarrassed? Sister can deal with two or three strong men with bare hands, okay!"

"Yes, don't be too confident..."

"Sister has the capital to be confident!"

"Good job..."

When they arrived at school, Nalan Xiner put aside the unpleasantness that had happened at home, and concentrated on listening to the class.

She listened very attentively and also took notes.

He Xiaowu turned around frequently and looked at her in astonishment: "Fuck, the scumbag is going to send dung pictures on the wall?"

"Go..." Nalan Xiner sipped her, "Don't forget to go to the laboratory at noon."

"Obviously, the hard-working scumbag sister..."

After one day's course, and at noon, she sneaked into the laboratory to practice fountain experiments for more than an hour. Nalan Xiner felt a little tired.

It turns out that learning is also an individual effort.

When school was over, she came out carrying her schoolbag and saw Yao Dazhuang's car parked on the side of the road, and Lan Zhirou was talking and laughing in the car.

Seeing the blue lotus, I feel a little disgusted. The thought that there is still a scumbag waiting for her to sign makes my mood even worse.

In the morning, her wit could only delay time, but could not solve the problem once and for all.

She had been in class all day and was very tired. In her free time, she also considered how to solve this matter, but there was no good way.

Do you really want to go back and obey Dad's intentions and hand over the real estate?

Just thinking about it, the phone vibrated.

Swiping the screen, it was a text message from the uncle: "How was your day?"

A few simple words and a touch of care almost made her cry.

"Uncle, I'm very unhappy." She bit the tip of her tongue, enduring tears that were about to fall, and replied one to one.