One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 1862: The Oriental Cloud Crane is awake!
In the Imperial City.
It is dusk.
The splendid clouds spread beautifully in the sky, smudged into a magnificent scene rarely seen in winter.
The curtains on the second floor of the villa were drawn so tightly that when Dongfang Yunhe opened his eyes, he thought it was still late at night.
The slender arm, casually probing the accustomed position beside him.
He frowned unhappily——
There is no such small body that he is used to!
The lazy eyes were instantly clear and deep.
In the middle of the night, where did the little things go?
He stood up suddenly, and a series of messages poured into his mind.
Last night... No, it was the night before. The little thing made vegetables and soup for him... and seduced him, and said softly that it was nourishing his kidneys... In the end, he fell into a deep sleep!
What did the little thing add to his soup, so fierce?
Let him sleep for two days and two nights!
He moved his fingertips slightly, his consciousness swept away, and his brows instantly became even tighter.
All-knowing he, of course, immediately figured out that she ran away with another man!
The anger suddenly rises, the little thing is fat, give him medicine, the purpose is to go out with other men to fool~? And it's still that one, he has repeatedly warned Xuanyuan Mo to be extremely careful!
It's really bad!
In a rage, he rolled over and got out of bed, but in a rush, he brought a series of things to the ground.
The slender palms flew gracefully, and in an instant, the curtains were opened, and the sunset light penetrated into the room, clearly reflecting the things scattered on the ground.
It's a picture after picture.
At first glance, Nalan Xiner's painting skills are casual and unrestrained, rather than delicate and delicate.
Those paintings, strung with thin lines, were originally placed next to his quilt so he could see them as soon as he woke up.
But obviously, Nalan Xiner underestimated Dongfang Yunhe's temper.
The man got up so angry that he almost shattered all the paintings just now.
Glancing at these paintings coldly, Dongfang Yunhe's dark complexion finally calmed down a little.
On the screen, Nalan Xiner told him everything she planned to travel with Xuanyuanmo, He Xiaowu, Song Junhua and the others.
And she also promises that this time she goes out with Mr. Yuan is definitely the last time, and it will definitely not be the next time.
She didn't even hide the destination, she drew the gate of the Red Leaf Villa for him to see.
The last painting is to make the freshest snow wine from the fresh snow on Fragrant Mountain and bring it back to him as a gift.
The conscience of the little thing is not completely eaten by the dog!
Dongfang Yunhe snorted coldly.
He put the paintings aside, took a few more steps, and found that his clothes and ties were already hung on the hanger for him, and even the matching leather shoes were arranged, which was his usual style.
The servants in the house have been removed long ago. These must have been picked by the little ones to please him, right?
Dongfang Yunhe's icy face softened a bit.
He walked into the bathroom and was about to take a shower when he saw his tooth cup placed next to hers on the sink, and a pink heart-shaped post-it note on his tooth cup——
"Uncle, remember to pay me back after brushing your teeth. When you eat me like this, the taste will be better... (smiley) (shy)"
Dongfang Yunhe was about to lose his temper by these small details.
He said bitterly: "Don't think that you seduce me like this, I won't clean you up! Since you have this self-consciousness, you will be ready to be eaten by the Lord later!"
He quickly washed up and drove out.
As soon as he drove the Shanghuan Expressway, his expression suddenly changed.
He saw that in the far sky, in the direction of Xiangshan Maple Leaf Valley, under the shade of brilliant clouds, a thick black mist rose faintly!
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