One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 66: Lan Zhi Rou eats it again

Nalan Xiner made up her mind in her heart: she will do it, and the nobles will be calm.

But in fact, it's really not easy to be "calm" in the face of Lan Zhirou, a birdman who keeps croaking!

"Sister Xiner, I heard that Professor Dongfang is a super hero. I wonder if the physics extracurricular activity group you participated in was organized by him?"

"Sister Xiner, I heard that many female classmates want to pursue Professor Dongfang, have you spoken to him?"

"Sister Xiner, what day of the week is Professor Dongfang coming to the next class? Do you want to prepare anything for his class..."

A series of inquiries, Lan Zhirou did not know whether it was intentional or not, revealing her interest in the man Dongfang Yunhe.

Thinking that Lan Zhirou was thinking about Uncle Dongfang, Nalan Xiner couldn't help but raise a nameless fire.

She wanted to endure it, but she couldn't help it.

Go so calm, my sister is very "egg pain" now!

She withdrew her gaze from the window and blinked with a pair of sharp and beautiful eyes: "Is Dongfang Yunhe..."

When Lan Zhirou heard that Nalan Xiner was about to answer her question, she quickly looked back attentively, expecting to dig up some gossip.

Unexpectedly, Nalan Xiner pouted, with a bit of lazy contempt and ridicule: "Isn't Dongfang Yunhe, a man with three legs, one head and one mouth, what's so special? Ugly! It's so ugly! It's so ugly! My sister is sleeping in class, how can I watch him? Only those people with incomplete aesthetics are chasing after them like a brainless fan all day long, right?"

"Uh..." Lan Zhirou devoured again.

She wondered, no, Huangfu Shan and Chu Jingjing were on the phone, that's not what they said, according to what they said, the male **** professor is so handsome! too handsome! So handsome that people and gods are angry!

How Nalan Xiner...

Yes, this **** is always dozing off in class, distracted, looking at the phone, and constantly making small movements. He must not have listened to the class well, or he will not be punished for homework. Besides, what kind of physics interest group is it, it is estimated that it is for people who have poor grades in physics class, and make up for it?

Thinking like this, Lan Zhirou looks down on Nalan Xiner more and more in her heart: How can such a **** be fit to be Miss Nalan?

Maybe you don't have to wait until the coming of age ceremony, you can let the straw bag fall into disrepute...

she thought to herself.

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The whole morning was a dull Chinese class, analyzing ancient texts, training reading comprehension, and explaining composition templates, turning the magnificent imperial text feast into a painful and uninteresting torture.

Don't say Nalan Xiner has a headache, even Chen Xueshu, who is seriously partial, looks tormented.

Fortunately, at noon, there were two cute girlfriends eating together, and Nalan Xiner finally felt a little bit out of breath.

"Hey, Xinmei, you're so mean, you just left with the male **** yesterday! I don't even know where you two went! And, when did you marry the man The gods have reached the point of holding small hands, and I didn’t say it earlier? If I said it earlier, I would no longer worship the Oriental male god, and I would worship our principal Huangfu instead!” He Xiaowu said with puffed eyes.

Nalan Xiner made goose bumps and said: "Yes, you continue to worship you, don't think too much, I just asked him to make up the class."

He Xiaowu's eyes widened: "Damn, make up the class alone? There is a rape~love!"

Lowering his voice, he squeezed his eyes and said ambiguously: "Quickly and honestly - how did you feel holding hands with the male **** yesterday? Was it cool? Is it electrified?"

——【Three-legged Theater No. 17】——

Uncle Dongfang: Miss, is there a bit of impurity in your lines today? !

Ms. Xiner: Yes?

Uncle Dongfang (squinting dangerously): You said three legs...

Ms. Xiner (deadly denying it): Cough, that, you can criticize me for not learning math well, but you can't say I am not pure!

Uncle Dongfang (jumping up): It doesn't matter, I can teach math part-time, and I'll be able to count how many legs you have...