"I promised her - but it's OK not to go."
Li Nanfang didn't answer Jiang Muran's phone, so he took it off.
"You go."
Min Rou wiped her mouth again, stood up and said, "that's a poor woman. Be nice to her, and don't let her suffer any more, or she will be doomed."
Li Nanfang is silly and looks up at Min rou. I really don't understand how she said that.
"At noon today, I went to see her and talked with her for a long time. She said all the things I should and shouldn't say."
Min Rou's long eyelashes trembled a few times, then turned around and left: "go, I won't blame you, and I won't be angry. She also knows my attitude towards your communication."
Min Rou has been walking for a long time, but Li Nanfang is still in a daze.
A fool can see that Min Rou's tone when she says those words is from the perspective of Li NanFang's real girlfriend. It's no surprise. Otherwise, she won't call him every day these days, and she will go to talk to Jiang this afternoon.
Li Nanfang is surprised that since min Rou has already taken him as her boyfriend, how can she be so generous and take the initiative to let him go to Jiang Muran's place and tell him to treat others well.
Shouldn't she be jealous and angry? They all say that love is selfish.
If you change her into Yue Zitong, don't expect her to say these words sincerely. It's estimated that Li Nanfang should become a eunuch now, if she really cares about him.
For a long time, Li Nanfang finally summed up why min Rou was so generous. She was so kind that she couldn't bear to hurt anyone. If necessary, she could push her man to other women's arms.
This seems to be very similar to LV Mingming, but that person doesn't even have the qualification to give min Rou shoes.
This makes Li Nanfang feel very sorry for min rou. He has a deep sense of guilt. He grabs the bottle and drinks it dry and dials his teacher's mother's phone.
When he was in trouble, he never called his teacher's mother. No matter how difficult it was and how dangerous it was, he really didn't know how to deal with it this time.
As in the past, before the second beep came down, the teacher's mother's gentle voice came from her mobile phone: "south, have you eaten yet?"
The teacher's mother didn't ask Li Nanfang where he was and what he was doing. She only asked him if he had eaten. This means that her south, whether she had eaten or not, is the most important thing.
Every time I call my teacher's mother, Li Nanfang always feels serene and comfortable surrounded by hot springs. A little irritability melts immediately. He laughs and answers: "I've eaten it. How about you?"
Mother and son, who are more intimate than mother and son, chatted over the phone for a few minutes. Li Nanfang didn't tell his teacher's mother about his current problems, and her teacher's mother didn't ask, because she knew that even if she knew, she couldn't help him.
The teacher's mother can give him is to let him feel that even if all the people in the world hate him and don't want him, she will not give up her south.
That's enough.
It is enough to make Li Nanfang full of fighting spirit in the face of any difficulties.
Just as Li Nanfang was about to persuade her to have an early rest, her teacher's mother suddenly said, "Nanfang, your mother-in-law is here."
She asked Li Nanfang if she wanted to talk to his mother-in-law, which proved that they all knew that he had been away from Yue Zitong for more than a month.
In front of Li NanFang's eyes, he floated up to his mother-in-law, looking forward to seeing his teacher's mother, hoping that he could talk to her. His heart jumped down and looked down at the neckline.
Xuanyuanyu, who has been handed down by the Yang family for thirty-seven years, sticks to his heart and feels every beat of his heart, so that he can't forget his face.
With a smile, Li Nanfang said, "teacher's mother, please tell my mother-in-law that I will treat Zitong well."
After the phone was turned off, Li Nanfang got up and walked out of the cafeteria with a long sigh of relief.
Tonight's moon is very bright, even can see the uneven crater above, but also can see the legendary cinnamon tree, squatting a rabbit below.
When Li Nanfang came to Jiang Muran's house, her mobile phone rang again. It was her call.
Li Nanfang looks at it and dares to button it up. The door opens. Jiang Muran, who is wearing a cream yellow home dress, appears behind the door. It turns out that she is standing behind the door to make a phone call. When she hears the mobile phone ringing outside, she immediately opens the door.
"I'm back."
After seeing Li Nanfang, Jiang Muran was obviously relieved, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.
Li Nanfang nodded and walked into the living room. Sitting on the sofa watching TV, LV Mingliang also stood up and nodded to him with a smile.
Out of politeness of sleeping people's wives, Li Nanfang will naturally return a gift.
Jiang Muran took off a new pair of shoes from the shoe rack behind the door and squatted down to change them for Li Nanfang: "go wash your hands, I'll have a good meal."
She had already cooked the meal, but she had been waiting for Li Nanfang to come back.
Li Nanfang was embarrassed to say that he had eaten outside, which would make women sad. He had to obey her orders and wash his hands in the bathroom.
As soon as he got out of the bathroom, Jiang Muran came up to him, put his arms around his neck naturally, stood on tiptoe, gave her a kiss on the mouth, took his hand, dragged him to the sofa and sat down opposite to LV Mingming.
Lu Ming Liang, like a blind man, didn't see it. He didn't even have any dissatisfaction on his face. He picked up the chopsticks with a smile. From his relaxed expression, he was very satisfied.
Dr. Lu's calm, it seems that Li Nan Nan is somewhat unnatural, but will never lose the battle, just like eating a bowl of rice, half an old hen.
Jiang Muran didn't eat chicken. She was picking bones for Li Nanfang and also for LV Mingming. Each of them had a piece. It was as if they were not partial.
"Bright, you have injuries. Drink more chicken soup later."
As if worried that Li Nanfang would be jealous, Jiang Muran asked casually. His tone was calm and gentle. LV Mingming nodded and said yes with a smile.
After dinner, Jiang Muran goes to wash the dishes while Li Nanfang and LV Mingming sit on the sofa watching TV.
"Smoking. It's from someone else."
LV Mingming took out a yellow crane tower and put it in front of him: "look at it first, I'll go back to my room to study a case."
People are so concerned about themselves, Li Nanfang do not say a polite word, feel embarrassed: "you are not healing it, how to still work?"
"I'm going to take up a new job soon, and I have to redouble my efforts."
LV Mingming explained with a smile, covered his ribs with his left hand, and slowly walked into the bedroom.
It's the room Li Nanfang slept in last night, not the master bedroom.
"He asked to move out himself. He said it was uncomfortable for us to sleep in a cot."
Jiang Muran came out of the kitchen and saw Li Nanfang looking at the second bed. He took off his apron and explained, "do you want to take a bath? The water is ready."
Taking a bath after dinner is good for sleeping at night. Li Nanfang doesn't refuse. He goes into the bathroom, takes off his clothes and walks into the bathtub.
The door opened, and Jiang Muran, who was dressed in a black Nightgown, came in with a new dress. This is a new dress she bought for Li Nanfang on her way to work today. It's not a big brand name, but the black shirt is thousands of years old. She couldn't bear to buy such a dress for LV Mingming before.
"I'll rub your back."
Jiang Muran put away his clothes and naturally untied his robe, revealing his delicate body, which was much more glossy and smooth, and went into the bathtub.
It seems that he already knows that Li Nanfang loves black silk best. Today, Jiang Muran has changed a pair of fishing net black silk, which makes him more charming and sexy. If a man looks at it, he can't control it.
Rubbing, rubbing, this pair of men and women on the rub out of the fire, the woman did not exaggerate the call, to stimulate the second lying husband, but this kind of indulgence when the voice, is the most attractive, with the skin violent impact sound, like a fairy music.
"What did your husband talk to you about today?"
Lying on the wide bed of the master bedroom, Li Nanfang looked out the door with a cigarette in his mouth and said, "I can feel that today is the real you. There is no exaggeration. It's very natural, just like we are husband and wife."
As yesterday, Jiang Muran did not close the bedroom door.
"It's nothing. He told me something that I don't need to feel guilty anymore. You're not interested in listening to it."
Crouching in his arms, the woman put her legs on his waist, twisted her body and changed the topic: "not long after this afternoon, min Rou went to the hospital to see me. We talked for a long time."
Minrou has already told Li Nanfang about this, but he didn't tell Jiang Muran. He smokes and listens to her.
What she said was exactly the same as what min Rou said, and even the tone of her last sigh was similar: "Alas, she's a good girl, you should cherish her - it's late, go to sleep, I'm tired."
Patting her on the back, Li Nanfang motioned to her to go to bed first.
In the afternoon, he slept in minrou's office until dark. Li Nanfang didn't feel sleepy at all. He took his mobile phone to browse the news at will.
In a short time, the breathing sound of the woman in her arms became even. She pulled the towel beside her and put it on her.
There is no doubt that Jiang Muran, who is only in her early 30s this year, is the most beautiful moment in her woman's life, and she is a sexy and charming young woman. She is like a ripe peach, sweet and juicy, with a long aftertaste.
Li Nanfang can get the greatest satisfaction from her, and even miss her sexy body.
This is because once a woman gives up her sense of shame, she will burst out the charm that men can't stop, but only physically, physically, and emotionally.
Li Nanfang doesn't feel that after many times of love with her, he can have so-called love for her.
Love, has always been a luxury, rare goods, whether men or women.
Li NanFang's love may have been given to min Rou - perhaps, to Yue Zitong and Su yaqi'er?
He can't be sure.
Maybe that's the charm of love, isn't it?
Thinking about this in his mind, Li Nanfang turned off his browser and was about to throw away his mobile phone when he turned on wechat.
Jingle a light ring came, the system prompted inadvertent, has accepted I am a fool friend application.
How can Yue Zitong be so easy to add?
Li Nanfang came to the spirit, immediately sent a message, beauty, what are you doing?
There was no response. Li Nanfang looked at the time. Now it's more than ten o'clock. At this time, his aunt-in-law should go to bed.
When I was about to go to the space of unintentional people to have a look, the message came: I'm drinking. Who are you? How do you know I'm a beauty?
The feeling of a man.
Li Nanfang replied like this, and then came back, are you really a beauty?