One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 804: Wait for Lord to come back, go to sleep!

"Uncle, do you look good?" Nalan Xiner came out of the dressing room wearing a purple dress and pearl accessories.

"Good-looking." Dongfang Yunhe's Adam's apple tightened, "My Xiner looks good no matter what she wears."

It looks good without wearing it.

He couldn't help but add a sentence.

Nalan Xiner blushed: "Then I'll go to the dinner party. Uncle, time is too short, I have to go..."

Dongfang Yunhe nodded: "I'll drive you to Zhou's house first."

"Then do you still have time to go to France?" Nalan Xiner worries. "Uncle, you don't have to take me there. It's the same for me to drive myself."

"It's not the same. You are the VIP attending the dinner party, not the driver." Dongfang Yunhe said firmly, he had already picked up the car key and rolled her arm, "Also, after I see you off, it's too late to go to the airport. ."

Of course he wouldn't say that he went from the imperial capital to France in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Yunhe drove Nalan Xiner to Zhou's house.

As soon as she arrived near the Zhou family's villa, Nalan Xiner knew why Dongfang Yunhe insisted on sending her here.

Really, this charity dinner is too grand.

She thought it was just a high-class party organized by Mrs. Zhou, and it was no different from the dinner parties she had attended.

Clearly, she underestimated the situation.

A kilometer away from Mrs. Zhou's house, traffic jams have begun.

Luxury cars line up.

Finally lined up to them, she looked out the window and almost dropped her jaw.

There is a long red carpet in front of the Zhou family villa.

Beside the red carpet, countless reporters were waiting with long guns and short guns. Every VIP who got out of the car had to pass the red carpet and received "greetings" from the camera.

If she really drove by herself and got out of the driver's seat, she would probably make headlines tomorrow—

"Miss Nalan: The driver and the VIP are stupidly unclear! 》

Gasing a breath of air, she glanced gratefully at the man beside her.

The man's profile is still as handsome and cold as always, showing nobility and mystery.

Nalan Xiner has a moment of doubt: How can the uncle be more familiar with the size and posture of the charity dinner than her, the wealthy daughter...

As if such occasions were commonplace to him and not worth mentioning.

The question was fleeting because, soon, it was their turn.

The jet-black car, with a nice brake, came to a solid stop in front of the red carpet.

Nalan Xiner unbuckled her seat belt and was about to get out of the car when Dongfang Yunhe pressed her hand: "Wait a minute."

He unfastened his seat belt, pushed the door out of the cab, walked around to Nalan Xiner's door, and extended his hand to her in a gentlemanly manner.

Nalan Xiner slowly stepped out of the car, holding the purple skirt in one hand and the bag in the palm of his hand in the other.

All reporters were stunned by this amazing scene.

What a beautiful girl! What a noble treat!

Other VIPs were driven by servants and the doorman opened the door, but this girl was driven by a mysterious handsome guy, and the handsome guy even opened the door for her and helped her out!

"Who is this beautiful girl?"

"It's Miss Nalan!"

"Wow—Miss Nalan? That girl who just won the vitality of the Imperial High School, and won the first place in the Imperial Capital Joint Exam?"

The news from the reporters was quick and spread all at once!

Nalan Xiner greeted the favor of countless cameras, the envy and admiration of countless reporters, and smiled gracefully.

And Dongfang Yunhe squeezed her hand and slowly released it: "Little thing, I can only send you here...I'll go first. You wait for me to come back at night...Sleep~ you."