One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 841: Charity dinner storm [36]

This is often the case in the world. The expectations are so high, the disappointment is so great.

Nalan Xiner finally persisted in her cultivation to the third floor, but she couldn't open the mysterious time door on the second floor. Can she not be depressed?

Big Ben could only sigh after hearing her complaining words: Well, it seems that the search for the key is imminent...

However, the time key has been lost for so many years, who knows where to find it...

Unless, if you are lucky, you meet a time mage and inquire about it...

But now in this peaceful and prosperous world, where can I find the hidden Time Master?

The hands of Big Ben move slowly, with a frown.

Nalan Xiner continued leaning on her chin, admiring the new round of star performances on the stage with a heavy heart.

Not far away, Zhang Kaiyu stared closely at Mo Cui in Nalan Xiner's hand. Every time Nalan Xiner stroked him, he felt happy, seeing Nalan Xiner completely holding Mo Cui in his palm. , he is not so happy...

Bagg, hoot, you're dying.

Zhang Kaiyu was thinking smugly, when his father roared in a low rage behind him: "Prodigal son! Why did you transfer 1 million to donate while I was away? Who agreed? Who approved? Do you grow up? You have a long brain, Nalan Xiner has made it clear that she is going to cheat our family, but you are so stupid~ to block the gun, I said why you don't have a long memory? It's a shame, you are still being held by people all day long, and it is easy to be tricked, you go home for me..."

Zhang Kaiyu was scolded by his father for being bloody. It's not like his son has become a turtle~grandson, but when he heard that his father was going to drive him home, he was anxious. The ultimate purpose of coming here tonight is not yet. Make it happen!

He hasn't packed up the straw bales with his own hands, how could he be willing to leave?

So he quickly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and said to his father: "Oh, yo, urgency, my father, I have a urgency to urinate..."

Run to the bathroom with a swipe.

A lively samba dance is being performed on the stage, the jumping beats and the twisting dancers make the atmosphere of the scene very high.

The few people who left quietly in the crowd did not attract much attention.

Nalan Xiner watched the dance for a while, then suddenly pinched her throat, coughed twice, stroked her forehead again, and said to herself, "Why do you feel a little dizzy? Is this music too deafening? It made my sister's head feel uncomfortable! No, I have to find a quiet place to rest for a while..."

Speaking, she put Mo Cui on the table into her bag, and while everyone was paying attention to the samba dance on the stage, she slowly supported the column and walked to the bathroom by herself.

Just as she was about to walk to the door, she suddenly stopped and said to herself, "Oh, I'm so dizzy, why did you come to the bathroom? I can't rest here... I want to rest... I'm exhausted. ..."

Whispering, a young waiter walked behind him: "What do the guests need?"

"I need to rest for a while, I have a headache..." Nalan Xiner's body began to sway, looking like she was drunk and confused.

The waiter's eyes flashed, and he respectfully said, "Guest, please come with me to the rest room."

Nalan Xiner nodded: "Okay."

Dazed, as if anything is possible.

But, the waiter took her a few steps, and she suddenly held onto the wall and refused to leave: "Oh, I'm too dizzy, I won't go to the rest room! I'm going back to the lobby and tell Mrs. Zhou Sigh, I'm going home! I'm going home to sleep!"