Nalan Xin'er was stirred by Dongfang Yunhe's sudden hand in hand!

In her previous life, she had never been in love, and the fiancé who abandoned her was nothing more than a childhood playmate and a family marriage. It doesn’t necessarily mean that she has feelings for him. When she grows up, she doesn’t even hold her hands. Hengdao snatched it away, therefore, it brought her more personality humiliation than love injury!

So, frankly speaking, she is actually the body and soul!

Department = young bird.

She is an inexperienced young bird who meets an all-knowing mature man like Dongfang Yunhe, surrounded by that powerful aura and strong male hormones, it is difficult to maintain her calmness and calmness!

It's a pity that she doesn't know. At this moment, Dongfang Yunhe, although it has a calm expression, is already swaying in his body. A sturdy beast is struggling, clamoring, swelling, and the blood of the whole body. All were tortured endlessly by the faint scent of Nalan Xiner's body!

His situation is no better than her!

The only thing that wins is that he can pretend!

Holding her hand tightly, throwing away the admirer behind her, she quickly walked to a secluded place, the sycamore grove behind the teaching building.

The tall French phoenix trees are shaded like a cover, and large expanses of coolness hang down, but the heat in Nalan Xin'er's body has not been relieved. It wasn't until Dongfang Yunhe released her hand that the strange feeling faded slightly.

"Let's talk, what reward do you want?" The man's mellow and magnetic voice sounded.

Nalan Xin'er said in her heart: If the voice can make a person pregnant, this man is undoubtedly one of them.

That timbre is so good!

No, you can't be distracted by the male god, it's important to do business!

Concentrated, she raised her small white face, blinked a pair of beautiful eyes, and bit her tongue: "Professor Dongfang, I heard that... you lived in France before?"

"Yeah. So what?" The man looked at her condescendingly, his eyes that seemed to be able to see through, locked her pupils.

As long as it is not physical contact, Nalan Xin'er is not so easy to fall.

She raised her gaze without fear, and smiled at him: "The French high society values ​​etiquette the most. I wonder if the professor of the East knows anything about the etiquette of the French aristocracy?"

"Understand a little." The man is humble in words, but his tone is arrogant and unruly.

Obviously, what he meant was not a little understanding at all, but a look like what it was, the master had already known it well.

Such a conceited look is really awkward. If it were normal, Nalan Xin'er would have stopped dumping him, and complained about "cocky uncle".

But now, she is waiting for him to say this!

Can't ask for it!

Great, uncle, you finally have a little use value!

"I would like to ask you to teach me manners!" She went straight and didn't talk nonsense.

"Etiquette? What's the use of learning?" Dongfang Yunhe did not expect that she would make this request.

He originally thought that as cunning and playful as her, he would take the opportunity to ask for one less homework, one missed class, or a mid-term exam for extra points.

Unexpectedly, he read this little thing by mistake.

Kind of self-motivated?

Learn knowledge?

But why is etiquette knowledge?

His eyes were full of interest-he couldn't see through her, but instead made him want to hunt more deeply.

Nalan Xiner curled her lips, this question was really difficult to answer.

She can't talk to this man about the shameful things that are fighting in the family.

It's even more impossible to say that sister is the rebirth of the nemesis, right?

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