One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 1729: The waist doesn’t hurt, and the legs don’t feel weak

What Xuanyuan Mo wanted to say was swallowed because of Xiao Wu's sudden return.

He pursed his lips and thought, set a trap for Lin Meiqing, he can do it himself, don't involve Xiner in this matter, so as not to increase Xiner's risk.

When he gets the result, he can think of a way to let Xiner know by accident.

Thinking of this, he didn't show a disappointed expression on his face, but smiled gently: "It's hard work, classmate Xiaowu."

The slender arm stretched out, took a cup of coffee, and gave it to Nalan Xiner.

Then, I took a cup for myself and sipped it lightly.

He wears a fine handmade white shirt with the cuffs rolled up at will, revealing a strong and clean forearm.

When he picked up the coffee and handed it to his mouth, the muscles on his forearm tensed up, full of male strength and lines.

He Xiaowu was stunned and murmured, "It's so beautiful..."

"What did you say, Xiao Wu?" Nalan Xiner didn't understand and asked instead.

"Uh...I said it's delicious..." He Xiaowu quickly changed her mouth, not caring that the coffee was still hot, and took a big gulp, "It's delicious! Hey, I said you two didn't praise me either. I'll take a look, so I can only praise myself, it's too much trouble..."

"Pfft...Yes, yes, Chef Xiao Wu's coffee is delicious..." Nalan Xiner and Xuanyuan Mo were both amused by the naughty Xiao Wu.

The three were drinking coffee and talking and laughing as time slipped away.

When the clock pointed to nine o'clock, Nalan Xiner's heart skipped a beat, "Oh, no, I promised uncle to go home early.

And she has to go home and ask him about the goblin!

"Mr. Yuan, we have to go."

"So fast? Is the clock broken..."

Xuanyuan Mo felt that time was so ruthless. He felt that he had only been with her for a few minutes, and he didn't say a few words.

He stared at the clock on the wall in dismay, trying to use his power to set it back an hour.

He Xiaowu also stared blankly at his handsome face, and said involuntarily: "I also feel that time is broken... Otherwise, why does a handsome guy like Mr. Yuan not have a little time left on his face? Where are the traces..."

She had something in her heart and was too embarrassed to say--Mr. Yuan, your skin is so good, it's like a freshly peeled egg shell, so flawless, Xiao Wu, I seem to go up and pinch it, see See if you are real...

Nalan Xiner tugged at He Xiaowu's arm in a funny way: "Dahua~ idiot! Don't make trouble with Mr. Yuan, he taught us lessons during the day and made up for us at night, so he must be tired. Let's stop disturbing the rest. Let's go!"

He couldn't help but drag He Xiaowu out.

He Xiaowu waved his hand reluctantly: "Waihua, Mr. Yuan, wait for you, wait for you to come to class next week... woo woo, there are still seven days until next week's class, it's so long... how do you live? ... back pain, woo woo, legs~ soft, woo woo, can't walk woo woo woo..."

Nalan Xiner shook her head helplessly: "What next week, what seven days? Tomorrow night, Teacher Xing Fu's banquet will also invite Mr. Yuan."

Just now Xuanyuan Mo told her that he would go tomorrow too.

He Xiaowu's eyes lit up, her waist didn't hurt anymore, her legs didn't feel soft anymore, she walked smoothly, and she said loudly, "Mr. Yuan, see you tomorrow night!"

I was able to see Mr. Yuan for two nights in a row, and my life was suddenly so happy!

He Xiaowu is satisfied.

Watching the backs of the two girls disappear into the twilight, Xuanyuan Mo let out a long sigh.

The long and narrow figure walked alone through the silent showroom and returned to the room just now.

There is a mirror in the corner of the room, and under the mirror is the sink.

He stood blankly in front of the sink, looking at himself in the mirror.

As Xiao Wu said, does he really leave no trace of years on his face...

Slim clean fingers, reaching for a small piece of silver mask on his face.

Lightly opened a corner...