One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

Nalan Xin'er has also thought about why the uncle is so magical and can always bring miracles under many unthinkable situations.

But, always can't think of any clues.

Uncle is so magical, but so natural.

It seems that no matter what problems or dilemmas are 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 talks freely on the podium, preaching and teaching karma to solve puzzles, he is really a male **** professor.

If the uncle has any other identities, how did he do it, so high in physics?

She has heard that businessmen can operate in different industries, but she has never heard of a pure scholar who can set foot in different industries. Because learning and doing business are two completely different concepts.

She will not embarrass herself if she can't figure it out.

"Song Song, thank you for reminding me. Maybe he also has his own privacy to protect, I respect his ideas. If one day, he is willing to tell me everything about him, I will listen carefully, if he does not want to say, naturally there will be him I don’t want to say the reason. After all, everyone has a secret..." Nalan Xiner said in a daze.

Yes, she also has a secret.

She is a nemesis reborn from the ashes.

She has gold finger watch space.

These are things the closest person can't tell.

Besides, 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 marriage partner to be honest with her in everything?

Song Junhua's gaze swept across the phone screen, and after all he sighed: "Okay, you know it in your heart. As for why your uncle ignored you recently, maybe it's... the menopause has arrived."

"Puff--" Nalan Xin'er's sorrowful mood was swept away, she couldn't help but smile, "Song Song, I find that your cold humor is sometimes more sturdy than Xiao Wu's outspokenness! Menopause, menopause, Hahaha..."

Tears burst out of her laughter. Nalan Xin'er leaned her forehead and said to the other end of the phone: "Okay, don't disturb our dear Song Song and rest. By the way, has your house been too busy recently? "

"Yeah." Song Junhua on the other end of the phone was a little silent, "The family affairs...too complicated. I can't be too busy."

Nalan Xiner said compassionately: "Sometimes I’m too busy and tired to relax properly. The three of us haven’t been out for a girlfriends gathering for a long time. If you have time, we will gather together on weekends, and I’ll treat you. ...Well...ok...then see you this weekend!"

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

Talking to my girlfriends, I feel better.

She glanced at the empty emperor's bed. The uncle was still in the study and didn't know what to do. If usual, the uncle would have pulled her to sleep under the blanket.

I have to say that the uncle is really strange recently.

She rubbed her little head: "Since the uncle hasn't fallen asleep so fast, why don't I hurry up and take a stroll in the space."

Shutting herself into the bathroom, she flashed into the clock and watch space, and began to persist in the never-waste spiritual consciousness practice every day, working hard towards the third level within her reach.

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

The moonlight sprinkled coldly on the brocade, Dongfang Yunhe's slender hands helped her carefully cover the slipped quilt, watching her beautiful sleeping face, his eyes were deep and longing.