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Open his mouth and ask Bai Ling'er for three hundred yuan, that's what it should be.

Similarly, when Fan Xiangjun gave her the bank card, Li Nanfang also thought she deserved it.

You can’t let go of things that are your own, and don’t want things that are not your own. This is Li Nanfang's principle of dealing with people. Only people with principles and bottom lines can take on heavy burdens and do big things. This is taught by his mother since childhood.

Over the years, Li Nanfang has never forgotten, always implementing his own principles.

He knew that when he walked to the side of the road and waved a taxi, Bai Linger would definitely look at him with quite complicated eyes, wondering what kind of person he was.

My buddies will only leave you with a cool back. When you lose your teeth, you will feel that knowing me is the greatest honor in your life. When the car parked in front of Gate 37 in the Garden Villa District, Li Nanfang was still there. Considering his back, is it as cool as he imagined.

When he was in a good mood, Li Nanfang was always very generous. He threw a banknote to his brother and said lightly that he didn't need to look for it. He once again left others with a cool back.

Of course, as for throwing a piece of five yuan as one hundred, and being called by the driver to ask for the remaining twenty yuan, that is another matter.

The taxi driver didn’t understand the stupid behavior of admiring the handsome back, and did not affect Li Nanfang’s good mood. On the contrary, it was the refrigerator face of his aunt Yue Zitong. After he saw it, he quickly reduced the indifferent smile on his face. meaning.

Mr. Yue was upset, greatly upset, there was no image of a lady at all. He was wearing a white little blue floral nightgown, leaning on the sofa, his delicate jade feet resting on the desk, and the dressing gown skirt was on his calf. Dangling to the ground, revealing the creamy skin.

Holding a tall glass in his right hand, and holding a cigarette with curling smoke in his left hand, in the ashtray on the case table, there are already more than a dozen squished cigarettes.

With such a face of minus eighty degrees here, no matter how big the living room is, is it necessary to turn on the air conditioner?

The old man once said with deep experience that when the elder (mother) is angry, it is best not to provoke her.

Yue Zitong is not her mother, but her younger sister, so she is considered an elder, or why should Li Nanfang call her aunt?

"Auntie, you haven't eaten yet? Wait a moment, I'll cook."

Li Nanfang greeted him obediently, and as he was about to walk to the kitchen with the paper bag, Yue Zitong spoke, his voice as if he had been treated coldly, and he whizzed coldly: "Wait."

Li Nanfang turned his head and said with a smile: "Many things are delicious when they are fresh."

"I'm not hungry."

Yue Zitong put the cigarette in the ashtray, drank the wine in the cup with his head high, raised his right hand, hooked his index finger, and signaled Li Nanfang to speak.

I had to put things in the refrigerator and sat on the sofa opposite her, pretending that there were water stains on the table, and putting all the ashtray and wine glasses underneath, Li Nanfang put his hands on his knees, and sat looking at her. .

"You went to Cinderella Western Restaurant for dinner tonight, you deliberately knocked out Feng Yunting, right?"

Yue Zitong did not put down his legs, and his delicate feet were under his chin, gently shaking back and forth: "When he checked out, I was by his side. The two of you spent a full 20,000 yuan."

"Damn, only 20,000 yuan?"

Li Nanfang was full of disappointment: "I thought I was worth 40,000 to 50,000, and I ordered two of the most expensive red wines-----auntie, next time that grandson invites you, can you find the most expensive hotel? I won't eat him to death!"

With a bang, Yue Zitong's right foot with bright red nail polish slapped heavily on his shoulder.

Forget it, for the sake of this delicate foot, Li Nanfang decided to bear it.

Yue Zitong bit her lower lip and asked coldly, "Li Nanfang, who do you think of me?"

"Auntie, didn't I just yell a little aunt tonight?"

Li Nanfang looked at President Yue's ears, his eyes filled with doubts that your ears were not working.

Yue Zitong couldn't help it anymore, jumped up, raised his hand and twisted his ears, gritted his teeth and cursed: "You are a real man. On the surface, let other men invite your wife to the hotel for dinner. I don't even let go of a fart, but I'm playing tricks secretly, showing my shame!"

Li Nanfang raised his hand to push her, and retorted: "Don't say that you are so close, we are not married yet!"

Yue Zitong was even more angry and exclaimed: "Okay, the surname is Li, this is what you said! I will go to Feng Yunting now and go to the hotel with him to open a room!"

Li Nanfang immediately replied: "Should I drive you there?"

"you----"

Yue Zitong really had nothing to say, his face turned blue when he was so angry, there was violent ups and downs, and Li Nanfang couldn't help but want to reach out and hold it, lest it explode.

"Auntie, you can't blame me for this."

Li Nanfang broke away from her hand and asked angrily: "Since you know that you are my future wife, why did you promise that grandson to accompany him to dinner?"

"That's all you irritated me!"

"Speaking of which, you care about me a lot?"

"Yes!"

After Yue Zitong blurted out the word, he was stunned, then sneered, leaning on the sofa with his arms around his chest: "Cut, who cares about you as a scumbag?"

"You actually care about me? Disaster, disaster."

Li Nanfang twitched the corners of his mouth a lot, looking like a catastrophe was imminent, irritating Yue Zitong, bending over and reaching out to get the ashtray, wine glass and other things.

However, Li Nanfang took it first.

In the end, she had to lift up the sofa cushion and smashed him in the face.

Li Nanfang never cared about such harmless things, but in order to calm his aunt’s anger, he had to let out a scream. He hugged the cushions with both hands and fell on the sofa, like being hit by a big rock. .

If it is another woman, seeing Li Nanfang admit defeat regardless of the dignity of a man, she will have to be forgiving and forgiving, but Aunt Yue is not another woman, she will only take the opportunity to skip the case and ride on him. , As if hitting a tiger Wusong, he raised his fist and struck down.

Not beating him with a swollen nose and swollen nose is really not enough for the common people to be angry, but you just hit the pillow, what is this?

Not as good as Bai Ling'er, who dared to move true when riding on Li Nanfang.

Since Yue Zitong'reluctant' to act true, Li Nanfang is naturally uneasy to act'true', so she reminded her long ago: "Don't mess around, or I will react!"

"What kind of **** reaction?"

After Yue Zitong cursed, he seemed to realize something, and looked down, only to see her long legs, her nightgowns were all exposed, and he suddenly looked as if the two were there.

"Scum, beast!"

Fortunately, Yue Zitong's IQ still needs to be improved. From this posture, he did not think of why Li Nanfang peeed his pants when he was in the Municipal Bureau, and why Bai Linger took out his gun and wanted to kill him on the spot.

Otherwise, she would never jump up quickly in shame, kick him viciously and pull him down. She would definitely take the ashtray and smash him to death.

"You are at home, and you are not at all like a high-quality cold and arrogant president, a pseudo and pseudo-lady who is not as good as the same."

Li Nanfang got up, rubbed his **** with his backhand and complained.

"If you don't want to die, just shut up!"

Yue Zitong said viciously.

Li Nanfang raised his hands to express surrender.

After taking a cigarette and lighting another one, after taking a deep breath, Yue Zitong felt that the suffocation in his chest and abdomen became less, and asked, "Who is that woman?"

Li Nanfang looked like he didn't understand, and asked, "Which one?"

It seemed that Aunty Yue’s gaze had the function of stripping away hypocrisy and leaving only truth, goodness and beauty, causing Li Nanfang to sneer: "Oh, what silly girl are you talking about Bai Linger? Auntie, it seems that your eyes are really problematic. I didn't even recognize her."

"Is that Bai Ling'er?"

Yue Zitong automatically filtered the nonsense in Li Nanfang's words, and her eyebrows frowned slightly for a moment, and then slowly nodded: "Well, it really is her. She seems to have changed herself without wearing a police uniform."

"Is it beautiful?"

"Is it beautiful?"

"Of course not as beautiful as you!"

Under Aunt Yue’s sharp gaze, Li Nanfang said in a sonorous tone: “The six billion people in the world, plus the trillions of flies, mosquitoes, bugs and cockroaches, are less than one ten thousandth of you-- --"

Yue Zitong interrupted his flattering: "Why would she accompany you to dinner?"

"She asked me, not I let her accompany."

Li Nanfang stretched out his hand, took out several hundred yuan from his pocket, and put it on the table.

Yue Zitong asked: "Why, honor me?"

Li Nanfang hurriedly grabbed the money and ordered twice before saying, "I'm all over my body, and it's just a few hundred dollars. It's okay to ask her to go to the side of the road to make money. How dare I go to the place where the money is burned in the western restaurant?"

"Why does she invite you?"

Yue Zitong then understood: "I apologized for the thing that beat you to pee on your pants last time."

In fact, Li Nanfang didn't know why Bai Linger would invite him to dinner.

However, he would never tell Aunt Yue, lest he be asked again, he nodded along the way: "Yes, it is for this. In order to make her apologize more sincere, I chose Cinderella Western Restaurant for her. . But this kid was lucky, and he didn’t spend a penny when he met a good man like Feng Gongzi."

Yue Zitong stopped questioning, and snorted coldly and warned: "Huh, I don't like being invited by other men in the future, so I'll be embarrassed to avoid these crooked people."

Li Nanfang seriously said: "I didn't say that I didn't like you being invited by other men. Really. In order to let me go to those places where money burns, I suggest you take the initiative to invite other men."

"roll!"

Yue Zitong really didn't want to say anything to this shameless person anymore, and raised his hand to shake.

"I went to cook."

Li Nanfang didn't care about her bad attitude, got up and walked to the refrigerator.

When I walked to the kitchen door with the paper bag, I suddenly heard Yue Zitong say: "Min Rou, I really like you. But you also broke her heart. From now on, she won't show you a good face."

Li Nanfang was silent for a moment, then said without looking back, "Min Rou is a good girl, so she should find a good man. I can't harm her."

"what about me?"

Yue Zitong asked coldly: "I am a bad girl, so should I be harmed by you?"

"Remember, you are not a girl anymore, you are a woman, or that kind of poor woman."

Li Nanfang turned his head and smiled brilliantly: "So, for harming you, I don't feel any guilt. Maybe God will thank me for making me live a long life."

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