Chapter 47

"You can drive."

After Li Nanfang flicked the steering wheel over a large truck, Yue Zitong spoke.

"Yes, I just don't have a driver's license."

Li Nanfang looked at Mr. Yue from the corner of his eyes and said with a proud face, "it's just a big deal to drive a small broken car."

When he was talking, he was ready to warn her harshly. If you want to see the sun tomorrow, you'd better not splash when he is driving, or we'll finish the game together.

Unexpectedly, Yue just took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

This surprised Li Nanfang and asked, "are you not angry?"

"If it's something or not, I'll be angry with you sooner or later."

Yue Zitong said faintly, "if I'm really angry, you will warn me not to be sloppy, or we'll play together."

"Auntie Yue, you're really a roundworm in my stomach. You're just like a roundabout."

See Yue Zitong's left hand on the back of a blue tendon collapsed, Li Nanfang quickly closed his mouth.

On the way home, Yue Zitong didn't speak any more. She closed her eyes slightly and seemed to fall asleep. When the car stopped in the villa yard, she immediately opened her eyes and jumped out of the car.

Li Nanfang quickly reminded her: "be careful, your feet hurt."

Yue Zi Tong ignored him and walked into the living room with a little limp. Instead of sitting on the sofa as usual, he went up the stairs.

"Come down for dinner later. I'll stew the chicken."

Li Nanfang shouts to her back.

"Not tonight, not hungry."

Yue Zi Tong said without looking back, slamming the bedroom door.

Li Nanfang stood at the door of the kitchen, staring at the door with his chin raised for a moment. He put his things in the refrigerator and went back to his room. He didn't take off his clothes and lay on the bare bed, staring out of the window.

I don't know why, after Yue Zitong saw that he was playing with her, he didn't have an abnormal reaction, which made Li Nanfang feel as if something had been dropped.

This made him extremely suspicious. After his humble factor was activated, he was out of control. Otherwise, because Yue Zitong didn't get angry, he would have this empty sense of loss. He didn't even have the heart to eat, even though he was still cooing in his stomach.

"Is it true that Laozi was born a bitch?"

After tossing and turning for a long time, Li Nanfang felt very uncomfortable. He walked out of the room and came to the living room yard. Like a ghost, he hid in the dark and lit a cigarette.

After smoking a cigarette, Li Nanfang is in a better mood and decides to make some food first. If ye Xiaodao knows that he has no appetite to eat because he has not been trained after cheating a woman, he will definitely laugh.

As a top killer, it's important to keep a relaxed mood.

No wonder some people say that top killers can't have love, because love can make people distracted, can make people not to give up, and can make people become motherly when they should be cruel, thus harming themselves.

Li Nanfang firmly believes that he didn't fall in love with Yue Zitong. First, the time is too short. Second, he doesn't like women who are cold and arrogant.

He likes min Rou's gentle and charming style, and he also has a certain sense of humor.

But there is no doubt that he had never felt that way before. He had mixed with so many women and ghosts. When did he forget what a woman looked like when he put on his pants? Why did Yue Zitong get restless just because he didn't pay attention to him?

Li Nanfang didn't know that when he was smoking in the dark and considering these problems, Yue Zitong covered his stomach behind the door and laughed so hard that he couldn't make a sound. He was afraid that when someone heard him, he would immediately see that she was pretending to be indifferent.

Men are bitches.

The more you care about him, the more he will put his nose on his face and not cherish your feelings.

If you always treat him coldly, even if you hurt him unintentionally, he will feel uneasy and begin to try to please you. This is what Yue Zitong's elder sister, who is far away from abroad, told her.

In the past, she was dismissive. She thought that she was not dressed at all, that she was indifferent, and that she would not say anything to any man, so she never felt at ease.

But now she found out that what the elder sister said was right. After Li Nanfang cheated her, she was ready for her splashing. When she was preparing to deal with the boy, she suddenly thought of these words, and then forced her anger to pretend indifference. The effect was absolutely amazing, better than smashing his head with something.

Why is Li Nanfang not in the mood to eat? Why did he lie in the house for half a day and go outside to smoke in the yard?

It was not because of her indifference that he was at a loss and began to consider how to please her?

After hearing the sound of the living room door, Yue Zitong looked down from the crack of the open door and saw Li Nanfang enter the kitchen. Soon, the sound of pots and pans rang out.

"Well, boy, if you don't come to call my aunt for dinner after dinner, I'll give you my surname!"

Yue Zitong sighed happily, limped to the dressing table and began to check his injury.

Those stick injuries on the shoulder and back are not worrying. As long as they don't hurt the muscles and bones, the bruise will disappear after two days. It's mainly the right ankle swept by brother Guang. Now it's still a little painful.

However, this is not a problem. As an agent, he often bumps during training. There is a first-aid kit in Yue Zitong's bedroom, which contains anti-inflammatory and analgesic liquor. Just rub it after taking a bath.

On the contrary, it's the boy who got a stick on his forehead. He looks very scary. Do you want to bandage him?

As soon as this idea was raised, it was immediately rejected by Yue Zitong: never show any concern for him, or he would kick his nose on his face.

After taking a bath and rubbing the injured part carefully with medicated wine, Mr. Yue felt relaxed. He half lay on the Kang, picked up a magazine and waited for Li Nanfang to call her down for dinner.

There is fragrance coming from the crack of the door, just like an invisible little hand, trying to stir up the greedy insects in General Yue's stomach, making a grunt.

At noon today, general manager Yue was so angry that he didn't eat much because of the publicity about the great Xia of pee pants in the car class. In the evening, he fought with the little gangsters with one to ten. He was so exhausted that he was really hungry at the moment.

How can I refuse when he calls me for dinner so as not to make him angry?

make no reply?

No, that will make him mistakenly think that I have a rest and dare not come up to knock on my door, so he won't call me again.

Say I'm not hungry?

Neither. What if he thinks I'm really not hungry?

It turns out that Mr. Yue, who is worrying about how to refuse Li Nanfang, thinks too much.

Because Li Nanfang didn't ask her to go down for dinner at all, Yue was puzzled, especially when he heard the sound of "Kaba, Kaba" gnawing bones. He could not help but quietly walked to the back of the door and looked out. Li Nanfang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a small basin on the table in front of him, holding half a chicken in his hand, shaking his head like a vicious dog.

He started eating alone without calling me?

Seeing this scene, general manager Yue hardly believes his eyes. His silver teeth can't help but cackle: why do you eat by yourself but don't call me scum!

Almost, Yue Zitong opened the door and rushed out, sternly questioning why he had done so. Fortunately, he held back in time: am I not pretending to be indifferent? Why should I pretend to be indifferent? I'm actually hungry.

Forget it, is not a meal to eat it, it is not a big deal, please do not eat this aunt, support you!

In the heart of a vicious sentence, a miss and difficult to swallow saliva, then slowly went back to bed to lie down, can't help telling yourself: I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry, hurry to sleep, soon the day is bright. Hum, tomorrow morning, no matter how attentive he is, no matter how delicious the food he makes, my aunt won't eat it - but I'm really hungry.

In particular, the smell of chicken is always coming in from the crack of the door. General Yue's index finger can't keep moving. She pulled the pillow over her face and scolded: "eat, eat, support you!"

Whether Li Nanfang has been held to death or not, Yue always does not know.

She only knew that after lying for a full hour and a half, she was not sleepy, but even more hungry. She couldn't help turning over and sitting up: what am I doing? I'm the master of this family. If I want to eat when I'm hungry, do I need to see whose face?

General manager Yue resolutely raised his foot to the floor, but he didn't care about the pain. He quickly walked to the back of the door and opened the door. Only then did he find that the light in the living room outside had gone out. There was bright moonlight on the floor, as if it were covered with mercury.

In the moonlight, you can see that Li Nanfang is no longer there, but the pot holding the chicken is still on the table. It should be cool, but it seems to be still emitting an attractive aroma.

Hum, this boy is not at the right time, I just can eat secretly - Yue Zitong is secretly happy, like a thief quietly out of the house, like a cat, tiptoe down the stairs.

She completely forgot that it was in her home. She should eat when she was hungry. She didn't have to be sneaky like a thief. She just stared at the door of the guest room nervously and slowly came to the sofa.

There is a pair of chopsticks on the basin. Of course, Mr. Yue disdains to use the chopsticks he has used. He reaches for a chicken leg and sits down on the sofa to eat it.

Chicken soup is still mild, now eat just right, not hot or cold.

The boy didn't boast. The stewed chicken is delicious.

People who are already starving will feel delicious when they eat anything. What's more, Mr. Yue almost swallows the little local chicken cooked by Li Nanfang.

"Who, who's out there?"

Just after President Yue finished eating a chicken leg, he reached out and picked up half of the chicken from the basin. The guests suddenly opened, and Li Nanfang rushed out and asked loudly.

"Ah

General manager Yue, who was unprepared, screamed with fright. With a shiver in his hand, half of the chicken fell into the basin, and the chicken soup splashed all over her face.

With a click, the light in the living room came on.