Chapter 90

Open your mouth and ask Bai ling'er for 300 yuan. That's what you need.

Similarly, Li Nanfang thinks that she should get the bank card given by fan Xiangjun.

Li NanFang's principle is that you can't let go of what you own, and don't let go of what you don't own. Only those who have principles and bottom lines can shoulder the heavy burden and do great things. This is what his teacher's mother taught him from childhood.

Over the years, Li Nanfang has never forgotten that he always implements his own principles.

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

My friend will only leave you a natural and unrestrained figure. When you lose all your teeth, you will feel that it is the greatest honor in your life to know me. When the car is parked in front of gate 37 of garden villa, Li Nanfang is still thinking about his own figure. Is it as natural and unrestrained as he imagined.

When he was in a good mood, Li Nanfang was always very generous. He threw a note to his brother and said that there was no need to change it. Once again, he left others a natural and unrestrained figure.

Of course, as for throwing a five dollar bill as a hundred and being stopped by the driver to ask for the remaining twenty yuan, that's another matter.

The taxi driver's stupid behavior of not appreciating the natural and unrestrained figure did not have a great impact on Li NanFang's good mood. On the contrary, it was his aunt Yue Zitong's refrigerator face. When he saw it, he quickly restrained his indifferent smile.

Mr. Yue is not happy, not very happy. She has no image of a lady at all. She is wearing a white little blue floral Nightgown, leaning on the sofa, her delicate feet resting on the table, and her skirt hanging from her legs to the ground, revealing her creamy skin.

With a high glass in his right hand and a cigarette curling with smoke in his left hand, there are already more than a dozen half cut cigarettes in the ashtray on the desk.

With such a minus 80 degree face here, is it necessary to turn on the air conditioner if the living room is so big?

The old man once said that when the elder (teacher's mother) is angry, it's better not to provoke her.

Yue Zitong is not a teacher's mother, but her younger sister. So she is an elder. Otherwise, why should Li Nanfang call her aunt?

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? Just a moment. I'll cook. "

Li Nanfang said hello, carrying a paper bag to the kitchen, Yue Zitong spoke, his voice seemed to have been cold treated, whizzing with cold air: "wait a minute."

Li Nanfang looked back and said with a smile, "a lot of things are delicious while they are fresh."

"I'm not hungry."

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

I had to put things in the refrigerator, sit on the sofa opposite her, pretend that there are water stains on the desk, and put the ashtray and wine glasses under it. Li Nanfang put his hands on his knees and looked at her anxiously.

"You went to Cinderella's restaurant tonight to eat, but you went to Feng Yunting on purpose, didn't you?"

Yue Zitong didn't put down his leg. His delicate little foot was under his chin, gently shaking back and forth: "when he checked out, I was by his side. You two spent 20000 yuan."

"Damn, it's only twenty thousand dollars?"

Li Nanfang was disappointed: "I thought I'd get forty or fifty thousand. I ordered two of the most expensive red wines - auntie. Next time that grandson invites you again, can you find the most expensive hotel and see if I don't eat him!"

With a bang, Yue Zitong's right foot, painted with bright red nail polish, fell heavily on his shoulders.

Forget it, Li Nanfang decided to put up with it for the sake of her delicate little foot.

Yue Zitong bit his lower lip and asked coldly, "Li Nanfang, who do you think I am?"

"Auntie, don't I shout one by one tonight?"

Li Nanfang looks at Mr. Yue's ears. His eyes are full of doubts that your ears are useless.

Yue Zitong couldn't help it any more. He jumped up, raised his hand and twisted his ear, biting his teeth and swearing: "you're a real man. On the surface, other men invite your wife to a hotel for dinner, but you don't even fart. On the contrary, you're playing tricks. It's a shame to me!"

Li Nanfang raised his hand to push her, retorted: "don't be so close, we are not a couple!"

Yue Zitong was even more angry and cried, "OK, Li, you said that! I'll go to Feng Yunting now and go to the hotel with him

Li Nanfang immediately replied, "shall I drive you?"

"You --"

Yue Zitong had nothing to say. He was so angry that his face began to turn blue. His towering chest fluctuated violently, which made Li Nanfang want to hold it down so as not to explode.

"Auntie, I'm not to blame for this."

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

"You made me angry!"

"So you care about me?"

"Yes

After Yue Zitong blurted out the word, he was stunned. Then he sneered and leaned on the sofa with his hands around his chest: "cut, who cares about you scum?"

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

Li Nanfang smoked a lot from the corner of his mouth. He looked like he was in dire danger. He couldn't stimulate Yue Zitong. He bent down and reached for the ashtray, wine cup and other things.

However, Li Nanfang took it first.

Finally, she had to lift the sofa cushion and hit him in the face.

Li Nanfang never cared about this kind of harmless thing, but in order to make his aunt calm down, he had to make a scream, holding the cushion with both hands and leaning on the sofa, just like being hit by a big stone.

If it's another woman, she will have to forgive others when she sees Li NanFang's giving up regardless of men's dignity. But aunt Yue is not another woman. She just takes the opportunity to jump over the table and ride on him. Like Wu Song, she raises her fist to fight against him.

If you don't beat him up, it's not enough to calm people's anger, but you just hit him on the pillow. What's that?

It's not as good as Bai ling'er, who dares to be serious when riding on Li Nanfang.

Since Yue Zitong is reluctant to be true, Li Nanfang is naturally not willing to be true either. He reminded her a long time ago: "don't mess around, or I will react!"

"What kind of reaction?"

After scolding, Yue Zitong seemed to be aware of something. He looked down and saw that his two long bare legs all showed their robes. Suddenly, he looked as if they were playing with men and women.

"Scum, brute!"

Fortunately, Yue Zitong's IQ has yet to be improved. From this posture, I don't think of why Li Nanfang peed his pants when he was in the Municipal Bureau, and why Bai linger took out his gun to kill him on the spot.

Otherwise, she would not jump up in shame, kick his butt and pull it down. She would surely take the ashtray and smash it.

"At home, you don't look like a high-quality and arrogant president at all. You are not as good as a fake or a fake lady."

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

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

Yue Zitong said maliciously.

Li Nanfang raised his hands to show his surrender.

He took a cigarette and lit another one. After taking a deep breath, Yue Zi Tong felt that the stuffy air in his chest and abdomen was smaller. He asked, "who is that woman?"

Li Nanfang, with an unidentified face, asked, "which one?"

It seems that Aunt Yue's Dao like eyes have the function of stripping hypocrisy and only preserving truth, goodness and beauty, which makes Li Nanfang smile: "Oh, which silly girl are you talking about Bai ling'er? Little aunt, it seems that you really have something wrong with your eyes. You didn't recognize her. "

"Is that Bai ling'er?"

Yue Zitong automatically filtered the rubbish in Li NanFang's words. Xiumei frowned slightly and nodded slowly: "well, it's really her. After she didn't wear police uniform, she seemed to be a different person. "

"Is it beautiful?"

"Am I beautiful?"

"Not as beautiful as you, of course!"

Under aunt Yue's sharp eyes, Li Nanfang said in a sonorous tone: "the six billion people in the world, plus trillions of flies, mosquitoes, bedbugs and cockroaches, are less than one in ten thousand of you."

Yue Zitong interrupted his flattery: "how can she accompany you to dinner?"

"She invited me, not me."

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

Yue Zitong asked: "how, filial piety to me?"

Li Nanfang snatched back the money and ordered it twice before he said, "I'm all over. It's only a few hundred yuan. It's OK to invite her to the roadside. How dare I go to the money burning place in the western restaurant?"

"Why did she invite you?"

Yue Zitong then understood: "it's for the last time I beat you to pee in your pants. I apologize."

In fact, Li Nanfang didn't know why Bai ling'er wanted to invite him to dinner, but he would never tell Aunt Yue, so as not to be asked again, and nodded: "yes, that's why. In order to make her apology more sincere, I chose Cinderella restaurant for her. But the boy is lucky to meet a good man like Mr. Feng. He didn't spend a cent. "

Yue Zitong no longer asked, cold hum a warning: "hum, I don't like to be invited by other men in the future, just say clearly, don't come to these heretical, let me disgrace."

Li Nanfang said seriously: "I didn't say that I don't like you being invited by other men. It's really hard. In order to let me go to those money burning places, I suggest you take the initiative to invite other men. "

"Go away!"

Yue Zitong really didn't want to talk to this shameless man any more. He raised his hand.

"I'm going to cook."

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

When he came to the kitchen door with a paper bag, he suddenly heard Yue Zitong say, "Min Rou, I really like you. But you, too, broke her heart. In the future, she won't give you any more looks. "

Li Nanfang was silent for a moment, then said without looking back: "Min Rou is a good girl, it's time to find an excellent man, I can't harm her."

"What about me?"

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

"Remember, you're no longer a girl, you're a woman, you're the kind of woman that's not so good."

Li Nanfang looked back and laughed brightly: "so, I don't feel guilty for harming you. Maybe the Lord will thank me for letting me live a long life."