Chapter 50

Drop by drop.

A car passing by in front of the villa reminds a young woman who is leading a lady and dog to roll away. It gently clicks the sound of the horn and wakes up the sleeping Yue Zitong.

The eyelashes flash like a black butterfly, and the bright sunshine with fresh breath comes into her eyes, which makes her subconsciously close her eyes again, raise her hand to cover her mouth, and stretch her waist, which makes her look like an infinite lazy style.

Last night, I had such a sweet sleep that I didn't even hear the alarm of my cell phone when I got up at 6:30 every morning. Look at the big sun, it's estimated to be more than 8:00 now, isn't it?

Alas, since it's late for work, let's go to bed. Anyway, no one dares to accuse the boss of being late. Yue Zitong sighs happily in his heart, pulls off the sheet and turns over.

With a bang, she fell from the bed to the ground. Instinctively, she let out a cry, driving away all the sleepiness.

Huo Ran opened his eyes. Yue Zitong found out that she was sleeping on the bed. He made it clear that she was sleeping on the sofa in the living room. No wonder she could turn over and fall to the ground.

Eh, how can I sleep on the sofa in the living room? Whose is this army green sheet?

Yue Zitong sat up in a daze. After a while, the gate of memory opened. Everything she experienced last night rushed out like a flood: she was teased by Li Nanfang, and she vowed to break the scum to pieces. For this reason, she changed her clothes and sat on the sofa with an armrest to wait for him to come back.

As a result, he waited and fell asleep unconsciously.

This army green sheet should have been carefully covered by the guy who watched her fall asleep and worried about her catching cold. Hum, do you think that your little care can forgive the fatal mistake you made last night?

After thinking of this, Mr. Yue stood up, picked up the armrest on the desk and quickly walked to the kitchen.

The kitchen door is closed, but if you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of cooking inside.

With a bang, Yue Zitong kicked open the kitchen door.

Li Nanfang was cooking in it. He was still wearing a paper hat and a flowery apron. He was dressed like a cook. He was lifting the lid of the pot to look at the lean meat soup inside.

"Li Nanfang, take your life!"

General manager Yue chided and rushed in, holding his arm high.

Li Nanfang didn't look back and waved his hand: "don't do it in the kitchen. When I'm ready, you'll have strength, won't you? Let's go out in the yard. No matter how crazy you are, you won't break anything. "

I can't fall down the armrest.

Stinky scum seems to be right. Beating people is an individual activity. In fact, fasting exercise is not good for your health. Besides, now the gas stove is still blazing blue flames, and there are vegetables in the frying spoon. If you mess up, you may catch fire.

"Then hurry up and don't let aunt Ben wait too long!"

Yue Zi Tong was stunned for a moment, then he stamped his feet with a cold hum, turned around and walked out quickly.

When you get up in the morning, you have to clean your personal hygiene first. It's better to take a shower so that you can feel comfortable. You have to be in a good mood when you beat people, don't you?

General manager Yue hummed a little song. When he walked up the stairs like a deer, he suddenly felt that he had been put on the boy's delaying strategy.

As the saying goes, taking hands is short, eating mouth is short. After eating Li NanFang's hand-made breakfast, is Mr. Yue happy to beat him all over the floor again?

Mr. Yue, who understood the plan, looked back at the kitchen and wanted to go back. But he was really embarrassed. After a while, he could only scold something and walked into the bedroom quickly.

When President Yue carefully washed and walked down the stairs with his left hand holding the railing, Li Nanfang had already made breakfast and was ready to call her for dinner.

A dish of chilli, celery and boiled soybeans is a light dish, but the smell of lean meat soup attracts Yue Zitong's attention.

"Mr. Yue, please."

Li Nanfang pulled back the chair for her. Yue Zitong sat down and said, "Li Nanfang, do you think that if you flatter me, I will forgive you for the shameless crime you committed last night?"

Li NanFang's face is full of heartache: "aunt, you are a mirror, I am guilty, I should die, I never expect to escape your punishment."

"Then you'd better eat more and fight back later."

Yue Zi Tong said faintly, and put the armrest in his hand on the next chair with a bang. Li Nan Nan shuddered and quickly lowered his head to eat.

I have to say that the boy's cooking skill is really superb. Let's say this plate of boiled soybeans. I've never eaten such delicious food before, and I don't know how he made it.

Pig's trotters were pig's trotters. After seeing Yueh Tsu's deliberate care of the dish, Li Nan introduced the way: "aunt, you can't belittle this bean. It's boiled out with four hoof feet, and it sucks all the essence of the pig's hoof, so it's so delicious."

"Well, when I haven't eaten?"

Yue Zitong rolled his eyes and asked, "why don't you see the pig's hoof? Did you eat it? "

The pig's trotters stewed pig's trotters at four o'clock in the morning and starved to death, so they ate the pigs' feet that had been suck out of all the essence.

Li NanFang's tone is full of food, but Yue always guesses that the pig's hooves must be delicious. He just pretends to fool her by eating alone.

But Mr. Yue, with noble status, can't pick this guy's collar and scold him for not leaving her a pig's hoof to taste.

Hey, hey, I'll put this account of eating alone into the matter last night.

Soon, the warm breakfast ended, Li Nanfang stood up for the first time: "aunt, please sit outside for a while, I'll wash the dishes."

"Wait."

Yue Zitong looked at him contemptuously and sneered: "cut, do you think that if you take the initiative to wash the dishes, you can calm down my thunder last night?"

"What do you mean?"

"I said, I won't take advantage of you. Even if you want to wash the dishes, you have to be convinced."

Mr. Yue took a coin out of his pocket, flicked it with his thumb and said in a low voice, "I want the letter!"

In order to take care of Mr. Yue's coin tossing skills in the company, he lost face. Li Nanfang consciously didn't sit on the sofa pretending to be an uncle, because he can't guarantee that this angry girl will really hit him on the head. It's better to walk in the yard and breathe the fresh air in the morning, which is good for his health.

In the distance, there was a shrill sound of the police siren. Standing at the door, you can see that the security guard of the villa area is running towards the hillside.

Finally, someone found the bodies of the two unfortunate killers, so they called the police.

Fortunately, the villa area is not like the ordinary community, two dogs hiding in the flowers show love, will also cause a lot of people to watch, in the end is rich, high-quality people, know that there may be an accident, but also indifferent to look at a few eyes, continue to do their own things.

"Head in both hands, squat down!"

Just as Li Nanfang was staring there, Yue Zitong's voice came from the door behind him.

He immediately squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, which was a common movement he used to do before he was 15 years old. He hadn't done it for seven or eight years. I didn't expect that he was still so skilled now.

No wonder the old people often say that they will never forget the skills they have learned by heart until they die.

Yue Zitong didn't expect that the boy's attitude of confession was so good. He was a little surprised. He slowly turned around him for several times, and then he lifted his chin with his arm. His action was frivolous, like the villain who bullied a good young woman: "don't resist?"

"No resistance."

"Any complaints?"

"I'm convinced."

"Well, you said it yourself. It's a man. Don't yell later. "

Yue Zitong smiles and turns to his back with a stick: "be ready. I'll beat you on the count of one, two, three. 1、 Two, three

As soon as Li Nanfang shrinks his neck and waits for the stick to fall down, President Yue raises his foot and kicks him on the ass, kicking him to the ground.

Li Nanfang looked back and saw her turn to the door. He couldn't help but ask, "is this the end?"

"You want me to really abuse you so that I can be comfortable?"

Yue Zitong looked back, looked scornful, and said in a low voice: "bitch."

Shit, if it wasn't for my teacher's mother, I'd be a slut if I had lost my mind!

When Li Nanfang got up from the ground and scolded this sentence indignantly, the sound of the police siren quickly approached the villa.

"What's the matter?"

Yue Zitong, who was about to enter the house, found that there were many villa security guards standing in the distance of the opposite hillside.

"I don't know. I just saw someone over there. Maybe a couple of runaway bitches were caught?"

Li Nanfang looked excited: "do you want to go to the scene?"

"Don't make trouble for me!"

Yue Zitong reprimanded, the mobile phone on the desk in the living room rang.

It's min rou. It's more than nine o'clock. Why hasn't Mr. Yue gone to the company yet?

After finding an excuse for not feeling well and prevaricating min Rou, Yue Zitong asks her to inform vice president Qi and others. If there's nothing serious, don't call her again. She wants to have a rest today.

Of course, today's sunny and windy weather is so good that she doesn't want to stay at home. It's better to take some smelly scum who has never seen the world and go to the southern mountain area for a day. It's a reward for him to serve my aunt well.

Besides, smelly scum is still wearing yesterday's rags, full of blood. Only Mr. Yue, who is so magnanimous, is willing to eat the breakfast made by the people who wear these clothes.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was too polite to Li Nanfang. In the future, he couldn't do it all the time, so as not to be hard to discipline.

When President Yue changed into crisp clothes and came out of the living room with a bag on his back, Li Nanfang was no longer in the yard. There were several policemen standing in front of the iron fence of the villa. One of them turned out to be the boss of Qingshan Municipal Bureau.

He's smart enough to hide when he knows that his acquaintances are coming, so as not to make a fool of me.

Looking at the door of the guest room, Mr. Yue nodded with satisfaction, put down his luggage and walked out quickly.

"Mr. Yue, you also live in this villa area."

Zhang Ju, who was about to ring the doorbell, saw Yue Zitong coming and said hello with a smile.

"Yes. Zhang Ju, what's the matter? Did you come here in person? "

Yue Zitong smiles faintly and opens the iron fence by remote control.