Chapter 104

"Li, what do you want?"

If you don't do it, it's really hard not to do it. This kind of feeling makes Yue Zitong crazy.

"It's not what I want, it's what you want. I just said, "my mother, you are just like a bear and used to you."

After scolding aunt Yue, Li Nanfang turned away from her and began to look at the bedroom leisurely.

Not to mention, although Yue Zitong doesn't have the taste of a woman, the living room decoration is mainly in cold colors, and the bedroom is a little bit of a girl's sentiment, dreamy pink color, which helps to have a beautiful dream - more inadvertently, it reminds men of peach romance.

It's OK for a big bed to roll horizontally and vertically. The white sheet, the light blue blanket, and the two pillows are close to each other. On the log colored bedside table, there is a picture frame inlaid with a picture of Yue Zitong and Li Nanfang.

Li Nanfang was very surprised. In his memory, he had never taken a picture with Yue Zitong, let alone holding her with one hand and laughing so happily, with a disgusting look that Lao Tzu had such a wife that he didn't want a husband.

Look at Yue Zitong again. His eyebrows and eyes are full of gentleness that only a good wife and mother can have. He closes his eyes slightly and lies in his arms. How can he look like leaning on a mountain? Even if the sky collapses, you don't have to worry.

This is PS, no doubt.

It's absolutely easy for Yue Zitong to use his mobile phone to secretly photograph Li Nanfang, modify his facial expressions on the computer, and then synthesize them together to trick his mother-in-law.

However, if you look at it carefully, Li Nanfang will immediately see that something is wrong.

This photo is true of PS. Li NanFang's facial expression is also beautified, but Yue Zitong's action, expression and the man's body holding her in his arms are also true.

To put it simply, there is a man who once held Yue Zitong like this and took a picture with her. She always kept that picture, made it into a picture frame and put it on the cabinet. As soon as she opened her eyes in the morning, she could see it and recall the happy past. After her mother-in-law came, she directly replaced Li NanFang's head with the man in the picture.

"Well, this picture I made is OK, isn't it? If you look carefully, you can see the flaw. "

Yue Zitong came over and asked in a relaxed tone.

"I can't see, really, it can't be any more true."

Li Nanfang smiles faintly, puts down the photo frame, wipes her shoulder, goes to the wardrobe, opens one by whistling, and after seeing that it is full of women's clothes, closes it and opens the other.

When he wants to come, in order to fool his mother-in-law, Yue Zitong must prepare a wardrobe for him. It's full of men's clothes, which he can choose to wear. Anyway, she doesn't need money.

But he was wrong. There was no man's clothes in the two wardrobes.

But it's nothing. Since people can put her and other men's photos on the cupboard, it's normal not to prepare clothes for him.

But what about his clothes?

Just as Li Nanfang was wondering where his clothes were put, Yue Zitong seemed to say something in a low voice, but he didn't hear it clearly. He opened the door and went into the bathroom, ready to take a bath and sleep.

The canvas bag with his clothes and sheets was thrown in the corner behind the bathroom door, just like garbage. It looked very unpleasant.

He watched the meeting silently, knelt down and took out a wallet from his bag. There were money and a picture in it.

He also has photos, no matter where he is, he will take them out for a long time before going to bed at night.

When Li Nanfang was 14 years old, when he was about to be thrown abroad by the old man, his teacher's mother was weeping and holding his picture. Whenever he saw this picture, he would feel sad, but more happiness.

He has no mother or father, but he is not an orphan. Some dote on his teacher's mother, and some are ferocious on the surface. In fact, when danger comes, he will fight to protect his old man.

That's enough. As long as these two people are around, why does Li Nanfang care what others do to him?

There's no need. After seeing Yue Zitong take a group photo with other men, I'll be inexplicably upset.

She has a man she likes, just like he did several times with Jiang Muran tonight, but he didn't take it seriously.

The reason why they are together is that they can't act against the wishes of their elders. There's no need to be emotional. No matter how good she is to him, it's all right, because he's protecting her.

He bowed his head and gave a kiss on the photo. He carefully smoothed the fold in the corner of the photo and put it in his wallet. He didn't look at Yue Zitong standing at the door. He said faintly, "when you look at this photo again, be careful not to wrinkle it, or I'll cut off your hand."

Li NanFang's voice was neither high nor sharp, but Yue Zitong was so excited that he quickly felt a sense of fear in his heart. Subconsciously, he stepped back a few steps, and the door slammed shut.

How dare he threaten me?

How dare he threaten me!

I just looked at his picture and crumpled a corner carelessly, so he dared to threaten to cut off my hand!

Yue Zitong clenched his lips and stared at the door with fierce eyes, but she was very surprised. She was afraid just now. How could she be afraid of a scum? She could beat him down and yell at my mother with three fists and two feet.

Yue Zitong was deeply ashamed and annoyed that he was scared to step back a few steps just now. His unruly temperament came up again. He raised his foot and kicked the door open. However, he grabbed the door handle in time when the door hit the wall.

Mother is in the West bedroom, although the room sound insulation effect is very good, but the noise in the middle of the night, still can hear.

"Why, come in and wash it together?"

When Li Nanfang looked back at her, he was the familiar playful face of Yue Zitong again. He stretched out his hand and began to take off his clothes with a whistle.

Yue Zitong suddenly lost his temper, bent down and reached for the canvas bag, took it out and closed the door.

"Damn, you'll leave me a pair of underpants or something to change!"

When Li Nan Nan scolded this, the door was half opened, and a white nightgown flew in. He reached for it and caught it. There were small flowers embroidered on it. At first sight, it was worn by women, and it smelled like soap, more like Yue Zi Tong's body fragrance.

A big man, wearing a woman's Nightgown, seems a little embarrassed, but it's nothing. It's better than changing into a sweaty and smelly dress, or bare bottom?

Aunt Yue is tall, full of 1.73 meters. Li Nanfang is barely fit to wear her nightgown. It's just the empty air between her legs that makes her feel guilty.

Fortunately, they are half husband and wife. A few days ago, she saw Xiao Li's ugly appearance with her own eyes again. Even if they were gone, they would not suffer much.

Outside, on the carpet at the end of the bed, there was a brocade quilt, Li NanFang's pillow, army green sheet and a pair of boxer pants. I didn't see the canvas bag. It should have been put in the cabinet.

Yue Zitong was sitting on the head of the bed with his knees bent up and covered with a blanket. His laptop was on his lap and he was good at rowing on it.

Sitting down with his back to the end of the bed, Li Nanfang picked up his boxer pants and put them on under the cover of his nightgown. After wearing them, he became more courageous, stretched his hands and lay down on his back. He sighed happily and closed his eyes.

Yue Zitong said: "do you really cut off my hand?"

"False, to scare you."

"I can see that when you say that, you're not just threatening me."

"I may really think so, but only if I can beat you."

"Well, you know that. Later, if you dare to speak to me in that tone, even if you are scolded by your mother, I will kill you. "

"Remember, I dare not."

"But I really want to see that picture again, and I will cherish it."

"Children can be taught."

Li Nanfang said as if in a dream: "remember what you said - sleep, have a good dream, Ann."

"Ann."

Yue Zitong put down his notebook, raised his hand and turned off the lamp. It was dark in the room, but the moonlight came in from the outside. It was as bright as a layer of mercury.

"Li Nanfang."

Just as Li Nanfang was about to fall asleep, Yue Zitong spoke.

He didn't say a word. He was going to sleep. He was really tired.

Yue Zitong was silent for a long time, then said softly: "the man in this picture is Helan Fusu. At the Spring Festival party organized by my unit last year, I starred in a drama with him, and my colleagues took photos. At that time, I thought it was very good... Good-looking, so I stayed. "

Li Nanfang still didn't speak, there was a slight snore.

Yue Zitong sat up slowly, climbed to the end of the bed, looked at him and asked softly, "Li Nanfang, are you asleep? Did you hear me talking and explain to you? "

Li Nanfang is still quiet.

Yue Zitong knows that he is pretending to sleep. Even if he doesn't want to be a real husband and wife with himself, he will never ignore her taking a picture with Helan Fusu on the bedside table.

Sit up again, gently drop your right foot, toes in Li Nan Nan's face slowly pull: "don't pretend to sleep, and then sleep."

"Take off your feet. I have a tooth grinding hobby at night."

Li Nanfang finally said something, but Yue Zitong couldn't listen. He stepped up and stretched his toes along his chin into the collar of his nightgown: "sit up and listen to me first - ah!"

Before she finished speaking, Li Nanfang caught her ankle and pulled it forward. She fell to the ground with a scream.

Although the bed was not high, it still hurt when he fell down. Yue Zitong was so angry that he raised his hand and smashed it down.

"Ah, oh!"

Li NanFang's cry suddenly became licentious. He hugged her arm and said in a low voice, "there's someone outside!"

Is there someone out there?

Who dares to come to my house secretly, and don't want to see the sun tomorrow?

This is Yue Zitong's first reaction, but then he understood that his mother is here tonight.

Li Nanfang was so tired from the long journey that he didn't have a good rest. He ran to his daughter's door to listen to the news. Isn't he shy?

"Shout, this time, you won't have to worry about it in the future."

Li Nanfang stretched out his hand and twisted it on her leg. She opened her mouth in pain and cried, "ah - Oh!"

Well, since I have to, I can't do it myself, can I?

You have to call, too!

Without hesitation, aunt Yue danced her hands up and down and pinched Li Nanfang.

Women are born with superb means of pinching people. Li Nanfang can't resist it. She can only pinch her leg to the left and then to the right.

"Ah! You need less strength. It's killing me! "

Yue Zitong asked Li Nanfang to work harder, but he was more ruthless. For fear of losing money, he simply lay on his chest and opened his mouth.

Li Nanfang screamed like a pig.

"Today's children, is really bold and crazy, do not know how to control."

The mother-in-law, who had her ears on her daughter's door, shook her head with a smile and crept away.