One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 186: Uncle, are you still there? (sweet burst)

As if feeling the burning gaze from behind, Nalan Xiner turned back in confusion.

Dongfang Yunhe has quickly withdrawn his gaze and drove the car without looking sideways. His expression was still cold and calm, but his Adam's apple rolled, trying to get rid of the dryness and heat.

Nalan Xiner blinked, but she didn't find any clues, she raised her lips and smiled: "Uncle, the Empire State Building is in front. Last time you brought me to eat macarons..."

Thinking of the dessert known as 'Girl Crisp~ Breast', she also had a sweet aftertaste in her heart.

Dongfang Yunhe was suffering. If he was alone in the car with her again, he really couldn't guarantee that he would do anything ridiculous, so he said in a hoarse voice, "I want to eat macarons. Then go to the Empire State Building for dinner."

Nalan Xiner's eyes widened, and her tone was slightly raised: "What? No, no! Uncle, you've committed the old problem of losing your family again? Although, I'm a treat, I should have something good to eat, but this We are already very extravagant, so let's stop. Actually, I'm talking about a small restaurant behind the Empire State Building..."

It's not just expensive things that are delicious.

When Dongfang Yunhe followed her and sat down in a small storefront, he looked at the bowl of food called "Shrimp Wonton Bamboo Rising Noodles" in front of him, and watched as the little things sucked the noodles, and a little bit popped out of his forehead. With Xianghan's charming appearance, he finally got his appetite, wiped his chopsticks, took a mouthful of noodles as thin as bamboo silk, and put it into his mouth.

The salty taste of the sea, the smooth texture, and the tenacity that is different from ordinary noodles... It turned out to be quite delicious.

He took another sip.

"Well, I haven't dared to eat shrimp dumplings at home recently, but I can finally come out to eat shrimp... so satisfying..." Nalan Xiner was much more cheerful than him.

Obviously, the little one enjoys more than he does.

Afraid to eat shrimp at home? Dongfang Yunhe frowned.

I was about to ask, but Nalan Xiner preempted her: "Uncle, it seems that this is the first time I see you eating, haha! You are so gentle... Can't you gulp?" Last time, at the Empire State Building In the revolving restaurant, he also ordered a table of delicious food and watched her eat it.

She thought that uncle really didn't eat fireworks.

Dongfang Yunhe hooked his lips, but did not answer.

Heart: I just want to gulp...you.

How did Nalan Xiner know about his mental activity, and soon, the bottom of a bowl of noodles was gone.

Seeing that Dongfang Yunhe had stopped trying, she frowned and moved his bowl over: "What a waste..."

Before he could say, this is something my father has tasted before. A certain little woman has already picked out all the fresh shrimp in the bowl and ate it. After eating, he said with satisfaction: "Uncle, if you don't eat well, you will have no strength."

Dongfang Yunhe almost spit out the noodles he just ate.

There was a little fire in the bottom of my eyes, and I thought to myself: "You little thing, which one of your eyes sees that you have no strength?" Want to try it?

Don't cry and beg for mercy then.

"Uncle, try this bowl of double skin milk, it's super sweet!"

"Really! This restaurant is the most authentic, made of buffalo milk..."

"Ah—open your mouth! Come on!"

Nalan Xiner was unaware of a certain man's psychological change, and she was not afraid to take a spoonful of dessert and bring it to his lips.

He wants to say, Grandpa never eats desserts.

But when the words came to his mouth, he opened his mouth, but in a strange way, he ate the spoonful of double-skin milk.

It's really tender, delicate, and melts in your mouth.

He tasted it carefully, as if tasting her girly skin, which was also soft, delicate and breakable.

If her little beauty also develops, I'm afraid it will be a thousand times sweeter, right? ——Such a primitive and impulsive thought suddenly appeared so uncontrollably.

I originally wanted to eat with her to change my mind, but I never imagined that this meal would be even more heartbreaking than he imagined, and it was swollen and unbearable.

A certain little goblin who is not afraid of death, still unaware, took another sip: "Uncle, does it taste good? Do you want it?"