Minrou doesn't believe that Li Nanfang just came to Qingshan city today, because she saw him with her own eyes and went to beat Meng Changxin together with brother Ji, who had received his father's money.
If Li Nanfang only came to Qingshan city this evening, how could he have known brother Ji in such a short time, and mixed up to do evil?
"For you."
"For me?"
Min Rou gave a silent sneer and said, "Li Nanfang, don't be so sweet."
Li Nanfang interrupted her: "if I hadn't heard your father say that Meng harassed you, I was going to run away for free. No matter how scum I am, I'm not scum enough to mix with a gangster. "
It's not Li NanFang's style to do a good job without leaving a name. It's especially related to his impression in secretary min's mind. He must make things clear.
When Li Nanfang said this, in fact, even if he didn't use a sincere tone, min Rou also believed that he didn't lie. Would a man who repeatedly declined a girl's invitation deliberately lie in order to please her?
Imperceptibly, min Rou's words came down and her long eyelashes drooped: "in the future, don't do such dangerous things. I don't want you to have an accident or visit you in prison. I just hope that you can stay in the company obediently, even if it's just waiting to die all day. "
In the past, min Rou, who was shy by nature, would never say such words to a man. She just thought about him for a whole month. Every day, she thought that he was willing to do illegal things just for her when she saw him today. Why didn't she feel sweet in her heart and express her meaning?
I care about you very much.
This is what min Rou wants to say to Li Nanfang.
Li Nanfang is not stupid. Of course, he can recognize the meaning of the girl's words. He is warm in heart and has a hot brain: "OK, I'll listen to you. I'll stay with you and wait for death. There's no money left. You give it to me
If he is a man, he will not say the last sentence to a girl, making it clear that he wants to be a loser.
However, Li Nanfang will not be embarrassed. In his opinion, except min Rou, there is no girl who is willing to make him a soft eater.
For a man who is really proud, it's also an alternative expression to be willing to follow a girl for a soft meal. It means that I care about you very much.
"What a shame."
Min Rou chuckled.
Li Nanfang also smiles and leans on the car door. Looking at Min Rou's smiling face, he can't help reaching out and raising her chin with his index finger.
Min Rou just wants to break away from his frivolous action, but stops and slowly closes her eyes.
Li Nanfang lowered his head slowly and approached the clean little face.
Min Rou's breath suddenly comes down. She knows what's going to happen next, and she wants to refuse, but she has more uncontrollable expectations, just like her heart beating violently and her lips trembling slightly.
Seeing that the soft lips were about to be captured, Li Nanfang stopped.
He thought of Jiang Muran. He thought of the scene that he had gone crazy with him in front of LV Guangming and Lao Kang tonight - he hadn't bathed or brushed his teeth yet. If he kisses a girl at this time, it's not getting, it's a kind of blasphemy to beauty.
Time seems to be static, after a century as long, min Rou did not wait for her first kiss, but can feel li Nanfang slowly left her.
There are footsteps, very heavy, just like shouldering the heavy burden, step by step away, finally can not be heard.
Tears, is so crystal clear, hot, from min Rou eyes slowly trickle down.
She sobbed in a low voice, still holding her chin high and closing her eyes.
When tears welled up in her eyes, she could feel what Li Nanfang thought. She hated him so much that he didn't know what she thought.
When a drop of tears fell on Min Rou's chest, she suddenly opened her eyes, looked forward and cried in a dumb voice: "I don't care, I don't care!"
I care.
Li Nanfang said so in his heart. He came to Jiang Muran standing at the gate of the community and laughed.
"She said, she doesn't care about you and me --"
Standing in the shadow of the street lamp, Jiang Muran can see what Li Nanfang was going to do just now, and can hear min Rou's cry. Looking at Li Nanfang with a twisted face, he forced a smile. As soon as he tried to persuade him to go back, he hugged him, bowed his head and kissed him like a storm.
Jiang Muran immediately stood on tiptoe, put his arms around his neck and responded with the same crazy action.
Li Nanfang bent down and held her in his arms. He walked to the community and said, "where is your home?"
Jiang Muran's home is on the 21st floor of building 3 in this community.
As she said, her family is a big house with three bedrooms and two living rooms, about 130 square meters. Although the decoration is not luxurious, it is of great taste, especially the white porcelain bathtub in the bathroom, which is wide and deep, with warm water in it and rose petals floating on the water.
When Jiang Muran received the phone call from sister Wang tonight, he just put the water in and was ready to take a bath during the rest. He didn't take a bath at that time, but now it's useful. Li Nanfang tore off his windbreaker and threw it inside.
Before the woman's low scream came down, Li Nanfang, whose eyes were already red, rushed in.
Just like a hurricane on the sea, the bubbling rose was pushed to the edge of the jar by the spray and fell to the ground.
When I was in the pharmacy room of the hospital tonight, Li Nanfang had done it three times.
There is no doubt that there will always be a kind of evil stimulation when Jiang Muran's husband does that, which makes him more fierce than usual - but not this time, which almost makes Jiang Muran suffocate and die.
After a long time, she slowly from the clouds, fell to the ground, opened her eyes.
Li Nanfang leans on the bathtub with his arm on the outside of the edge of the tub and a cigarette in his mouth. He looks up at the ceiling in a daze. The ash grows old and he doesn't notice.
Hand, in the long ash on the bounce, ash fall, fell in the heart of Jiang Muran's hand.
Li Nanfang looked down at the woman with her cheek attached to her chest. After a silence, she said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't vent my negative emotions on you."
"It's OK. I like it."
Fingers in his chest slowly draw a circle, Jiang Muran indifferent smile: "as long as you can rest assured, no matter what you do to me - don't regard me as an individual, just treat me as a watch to buy Huan."
Li Nanfang frowned.
He admitted that he seemed to have called min Rou's name when he hit the woman violently just now.
He didn't know why he called minrou's name, and he couldn't be sure whether he regarded Jiang Muran as minrou and trampled on him when he was influenced by the demons in his body.
There is no doubt that when a man does this kind of thing with a woman, he calls other women's names, which shows great disrespect to her and min rou.
But he really didn't like it. Jiang Muran said that she was a watch girl.
"Well, I'll get ready for a snack. I'm hungry."
Jiang Muran struggled to get up from him, walked out of the bathtub, supported the wall and went to the door.
Li Nanfang saw the bite marks all over her body, which he left her in a crazy state. Fortunately, her physical quality is good. If she changes to min Rou, she can't bear it.
After opening the door, Jiang Muran looked back, Li Nanfang quickly moved his eyes.
Although he moved his eyes quickly, Jiang Muran still saw the trace of apology. His eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "if I were you, I would not let her down for her tenderness towards you. If you die, you won't give up on her. "
Li Nanfang flicked off his cigarette and didn't speak.
He doesn't want to talk about minrou with any woman.
With the bathroom door open, Jiang Muran's light voice came from the kitchen.
Although her voice is a little hoarse, it's very beautiful. It seems that her music is very rich. What she sings is a beautiful cloud on the mountain.
The sexy young woman who only wears Qigen black silk all over her body, singing this song at night, always makes men have infinite reverie, and Li Nanfang has some small impulses.
It made him very upset.
He always sneers at Ye Xiaodao for being more than a worm. If there are no more than two women to wait on him every day, he will die of thirst like a fish out of the water. In fact, ye Xiaodao doesn't know that he is the most authentic one - a normal man, who will react to the naked woman singing love songs when cooking after four times?
Li Nanfang is a normal man. What is abnormal is the devil in his body.
Most of the time, he thought that if the devil who was crazy about him could jump out and stand in front of him, he would tear it to pieces with his teeth and burn the fire clean!
But it's impossible, just because he is the devil, the devil is him, this body is just their two common hosts, each has his own pursuit, each has his own idea, from the day he was born, they began to do fierce competition, all want to be the absolute master of this body.
Li Nanfang doesn't even know what kind of life he wants most. Many times, he can maintain weak humanity in front of powerful demons, which is the love from his teacher's mother and plays a key role.
Only by staying with his teacher's mother can he always visit the world with his human senses, which makes him more eager to go back earlier.
But what about minrou?
In front of her eyes, min Rou closed her eyes, held her chin high, and her lips trembled. The impulse of Li Nanfang to get up and rush back to her teacher's mother as soon as possible was dispelled. What Jiang Muran said just now also sounded in her ears. If I were you, I would not give up.
Suddenly, when he was in a dilemma, a slight click came from the door panel of the living room outside the bathroom, which made Li Nanfang, who was about to light a cigarette, stagnate.
The door opened, left hand under the ribs of Lu Ming Ming, forehead with sweat came in.
He had two broken ribs. Normally, he should be hospitalized. He didn't live. Lao Kang didn't allow him to live. He took a long vacation for half a month and asked him to come home to recuperate. He promised that when he went to work again, he would work in Lao Gao's office.
He finally got what he wanted and paid a high price.
However, LV Mingliang doesn't care. In his heart, power is far more important than love.
As long as you have the right, you can like Lao Kang, like which woman, is not a matter of a phone call?
Despite Lao Kang's disgusting appearance, LV Mingliang knows that there are many beautiful medical staff who are eager to receive his call.
A burst of broken footsteps sounded. LV Mingliang raised his head and saw his wife, who was only wearing a pair of black silk, coming out of the kitchen with a gentle smile: "back?"