Of course, Jin Shao doesn't want to be beaten. Can't he see that tiger brother and others, who are stronger than him, are all put down by the beautiful woman. If he gets a foot, he won't be able to break his bones and tendons?

He shouts at Yue Zitong purely on the basis of the idea of "lose the battle but not lose the battle". It's just like the gangsters on the street who are beaten to death by one side. They have to clamor that you don't leave. My elder brother is coming right away.

"You, what's your name?"

Jin Shao is swept by Yue Zitong's sharp eyes and shrinks his neck subconsciously.

"Auntie, he is plotting to revenge on you in the future."

Before Yue Zitong said anything, Li Nanfang, like a villain, spat at Jin Shao: "I Pooh! What are you, and you want to know the name of President Yue? "

Yue Zi Tong really wants to slap Li NanFang's mouth: is there anyone who talks like this? You say I'm the president of Yue. How do you think there are many presidents surnamed Yue in Qingshan city?

All of a sudden, she understood that the boy was deliberately leaking his words and giving her hatred.

"All right, Li Nanfang, you call me and say you don't have any money. I'll rush to give you money. Is that right with you? Seeing that you were beaten and beaten by the crowd, and then you were rescued, will you repay me like this? "

Yue Zitong's beautiful eyes are staring at Li Nanfang. Almost every word is squeezed out of his teeth.

Li Nanfang was a little guilty. He realized that he was not really doing it. He moved his eyes with a smile: "haha, that's just a slip of the tongue. Well, I still owe you 180 yuan. "

Yue Zitong, who is gnawed with silver teeth, takes out two banknotes and slaps them heavily on the table. He lifts his feet and walks away.

"Twenty dollars as a tip. Keep the change."

Li Nanfang said a word, quickly followed out.

The place where Yue Zitong lives is only a few miles away from here. Otherwise, he would not have arrived so quickly. It also proves that Li Nanfang is still taken seriously by others. If she doesn't want to come, let alone three miles away, it will take half an hour even if she is thirty or fifty meters away.

The reason why she "cares" about Li Nanfang is because of the awkward relationship between them. Even if she doesn't want to come, she can't control her own feet.

Who can think that she helped this guy with good intentions, but he sold her. Can she not be angry?

"Auntie, listen to me first, I'll --"

Just as Li Nanfang was about to explain, Yue Zitong suddenly turned around and said in a gloomy tone: "OK, then explain to me. If you can't explain it, I'll knock out your teeth

Li Nanfang quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and said, "well, we're even now, OK?"

"What's even?"

Yuezi Tongzhen doesn't want to deal with this guy, but he can't help asking.

Li Nanfang said with a smile, "did you let min Rou pretend to be you?"

Yue Zitong suddenly realized that he was still thinking about being fooled.

She suddenly wanted to cry, so stingy man, how lucky to be met by her?

"Well, never again."

After seeing her eyes darkened, Li Nanfang felt some guilt and made a serious promise.

"Next time, even if you are killed, I won't care about you any more."

Yue Zitong Yin Yin said a sentence, open the door on the car, the front of the car suddenly forward, the motor roared out.

"Next time, I won't take care of it any more, especially."

Looking at the gray night sky and looking back at the tiger brother and others who are peeping out on the window glass, Li Nanfang scolded. He lost his interest for no reason, and quickly walked onto the sidewalk with his hands in his pants pocket.

Buzz, buzz.

Li Nanfang had just returned to the hotel room when his mobile phone vibrated violently.

It was the old man who called. Some agitated Li Nanfang answered the phone and asked: "old man, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? What are you talking about, my dear apprentice? I can't understand you, master. "

The old man is playing dumb over there.

If it wasn't for the sake of his teacher's mother, Li Nanfang would surely point out his middle finger to him: "come on, why do you transfer all the money in my bank card? I don't even have the money to drink. I lost an adult tonight. "

"I don't care for you?"

The old man explained boldly: "as the saying goes, a penny is hard to defeat a hero. Only when you have no money, you can't do anything. Only in this way can you stay by Zitong's side for her safety --"

"Stop, stop chewing maggots."

Li Nanfang sneered: "hum, you can't trust me. Mr. Li and I will do everything we promise you. Is it necessary for you to play this little trick? "

"It's just a stinking thing. Let's not talk about it."

The old man over there was very heroic, and his words changed: "boy, my old man is calling you now to tell you a bad news."

Li Nanfang didn't say anything. He took out his cigarette case and wanted to smoke, only to find that it was empty.

He wants to buy it - where to buy it without money?

Fortunately, there are cigarette ends in the ashtray. Let's make do with them.

After waiting for a moment, the old man had to say, "you're going to be in trouble."

After smoking a cigarette, Li Nanfang sneered: "cut, do I have less trouble?"

"The trouble is different this time."

"What's the difference? Is there a three legged monster coming to bite me

"This time, someone will treat you as a rival."

"Rival?"

Li Nanfang blinked his eyes. He didn't know why, so he said, "what kind of rival?"

"Well, it's hard to say. Let me tell you."

The old man sighed over there: "the grapevine says that a young man will go to Castle Peak soon. What's so special about the young master of the Helan family? Why do you regard my apprentice as a rival in love in order to pursue my sister-in-law? Mother, it's tolerable, which one can't bear -- "

Li Nanfang finally understood what happened in a series of rude remarks from the old man. A guy with a compound surname Helan is coming to Qingshan city to pursue Yue Zitong with flowers in his hand.

The young master Helan, who was the instructor of Yue Zitong in Guoan, had been interested in her for a long time.

It is said that young master Helan is also one of the top talents in Beijing. The commendatory words used to describe a man, such as Yushulinfeng, romantic and so on, are just like those invented specially for him.

Yue Zitong was born in a rich family. He was long and charming. When he didn't lose his temper, it was reasonable for him to pursue her.

Originally, no matter which man pursues Yue Zitong or Li Nanfang Mao, the key is that he has to protect her and even live with her at night. Then their relationship will be misunderstood. Even if he explains, others will not believe it.

But Li Nanfang would never explain, and said happily, "well, well, that guy must be a pretty good character, right? Let him protect her, and I can just take the opportunity to get away from her. "

Without waiting for Li Nanfang to finish, the old man interrupted him: "no way!"

Li Nanfang sneered: "why not?"

The old man said, "if I say no, I can't."

"Old man, you can't tell me why."

Li Nanfang was a little annoyed. He was about to say that he LAN would leave Qingshan immediately after he came. Suddenly, the old man said, "because you want to marry Yue Zitong."

"What?"

Li Nanfang was stunned and laughed: "don't you drink too much, old man? You even let me marry Yue Zitong? Hold a grass, you still dare to say anything, don't be afraid of the wind big fan tongue? "

The old man said faintly, "this is what your teacher's mother means. She doesn't want any man except you to harass Zitong. As for whether you listen or not, it's your business. I just want to convey it. "

The sneer on Li NanFang's face froze immediately.

When the muscles on his face finally recovered, he found that the old man had already turned off the phone.

Li Nanfang grabbed the cup of water on the cupboard, drank the cold water in it, and lay on his back on the bed, with a lot of confusion in his mind.

Vaguely, he guessed why his mother had to let him protect Yue Zitong.

Maybe Yue Zitong is not in danger at all. His teacher's mother asked him to come just to let them try to get along with each other first, and then point out the matter at the right time.

But the appearance of the young master Helan broke his mother's step-by-step plan, which made the old man call.

Especially after thinking that Yue Zitong hated himself so much, but let himself stay, Li Nanfang was more sure of what she thought: she might have known something for a long time, but she didn't tell me.

"My mother asked me to marry her little sister? Well, then, I've become two brothers with the old man, and I'm in a mess? "

Li Nanfang had a headache. With his head in his hands, he tossed and turned in bed and fell asleep for a long time.

Tonight, he had a dream that many women who couldn't see their faces clearly were luring him like foxes. When he woke up the next morning, he found something very wet and uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he doesn't have the habit of wearing trousers when he sleeps, but he will certainly be cursed by the laundryman in the hotel. It's no big deal to be scolded. If a large number of adults don't hear him, Mr. Li won't mind.

Li Nanfang, who has been dreaming all night, has black eyes and listless feet. When he comes to kaihuang group, it is already more than nine in the morning, one and a half hours later than normal working hours.

As soon as he entered the parking lot, he saw a large circle of bright red roses on the floor in front of the hall door. A young man in a beige suit, holding a white rose in his arms, looked up at the height of the building with a disgusting smile.

This is courtship, woodlouse can see, but only woodlouse will use this old-fashioned way, Li Nanfang did not care, swaying around the body is about to detour, Wang Defa walked from side to side.

Li Nanfang was just an acquaintance with him. He nodded his head with a smile and asked casually, "which beauty does this guy pursue in our company?"

"He is the one who pursues our general manager Yue."

Lao Wang looked back and said in a low voice like a thief, "don't you see a line of words in the circle with flowers?"

"In pursuit of General Yue?"

Li NanFang's sleepiness disappeared immediately. He opened his eyes to the flowers on the ground and saw the words inside: happy birthday, Zitong!

Wocao, is this the young master Helan?

Li Nanfang looked at the talented young man and asked Lao Wang, "what's his name?"