"Get up, lazy cat!"
At eight o'clock in the morning, with a cry, Yue Zitong's pretty face appeared in Li NanFang's sight.
Li Nanfang, who just opened his eyes, was stunned at this face.
To put it in a common way, he can recognize Yue Zitong even if he turns to dust.
But now he suddenly found that this face was so beautiful.
It's just like the withered flowers. After being well moistened by the rain, they are full of vitality, full of positive energy.
All of a sudden, a woman's face glows. It's basically men's contribution, men's contribution and men's moistening. That's why Li Nanfang was surprised. She just rented her feet last night, but she didn't get substantial "absorption". How could she have such a good spirit.
Does it mean that the way women absorb nutrients is not just that way?
Feet, is that ok?
"Why are you staring at my aunt?"
As if he knew what Li Nanfang was thinking, Yue Zitong's white face turned red, pursed a little, and quickly came over, raised his hand and gave him a mouth.
It doesn't hurt at all. It's very comfortable.
Just as she was about to retract her hand, Li Nanfang reached out and grabbed her wrist. With a little effort, he let the face, which could be broken by blowing, stick to his heart.
She struggled and let it go.
Close your eyes, let Li NanFang's left hand caress her beautiful hair, listen to his heart beat, have never had peace, just want time to stop, forever buried in his arms, just like when he was a child was held by his father, sweet sleep.
However, the salty pig's hand, which glided slowly along the back of her head, stroked her back, and finally landed on her hip, pinched and twisted. It didn't destroy the sweet peace that she had never had before.
"Don't move, just stay quiet, OK?"
When the salty pig's hand lifted her skirt and tried to get in, Yue Zi Tong twisted down and asked softly.
"No. Beauty is in the arms, but men don't have that kind of idea and action. It's definitely inferior to animals. "
Li NanFang's answer is very simple, and the action on his hand is even more simple. He directly cuts into the key point.
Yue Zitong didn't speak any more and didn't struggle. He just chuckled and let him be frivolous.
"That's good. You finally know your destiny. Ah, no, you know the current affairs. You know we can't be separated forever. To be a wife, of course, you must have the consciousness of being a wife and fulfill your minimum obligations. Look, how beautiful the sun is outside. There are many white clouds floating in the sky, birds chirping by. It's definitely a good day to publicize prostitution. "
Li Nanfang instigated Ruhuang's skillful tongue to infuse his aunt with ecstasy. He was overjoyed when he didn't find that she was against it.
He thought that on this sunny day, he could make up for the regret of "half a couple", when his restless hand suddenly froze.
Yue Zitong's laughter is even bigger.
With the pride of the plot.
Staring at the ceiling, Li Nan Nan sighed heavily in a sad voice: "Yue Zitong, how can you do this? My aunt came to visit me, but she had to come to seduce me. Your morality is quite corrupt. "
"You deserve it."
He opened his mouth and bit Li NanFang's pimple on his chest. Yue Zitong looked at him with eyes like silk: "who made you have no courage to ask me last night? Your great aunt came here in the morning when I was cooking. Well, I guess it's attracted by the aroma of my cooking. "
Li Nanfang repented: "then why didn't you say it earlier last night?"
Yue Zitong pondered a little, looked up at him, seriously said: "last night, I would never say."
"What do you mean?"
Li Nanfang frowned and soon understood.
Unless last night he forced her on.
Don't expect her to take the initiative.
Just because if she took the initiative last night, Li Nanfang would mistakenly think that she took the initiative because he gave her 50% shares.
She didn't want the sacred relationship between them to be linked to the deal.
As for feet - that doesn't matter.
It's just a kind of Flirting Game between young couples.
Looking at Li NanFang's disappointment, Yue Zitong couldn't bear to say, "when your aunt leaves, you'll be a guest again."
Li Nanfang raised his head, looked between his eyes and legs, and said, "but I want to be a guest now."
Yue Zi Tong hesitated and said in a low voice: "otherwise, run the red light?"
"Absolutely not."
Li Nanfang shook his head flatly: "it's an illegal act, and will be fined by the police uncle."
"Then --"
Yue Zitong is in some difficulties.
Li Nanfang didn't speak and looked at her little mouth.
Yue Zitong immediately shook his head: "no, No. I, I really don't want to do that. Don't get me wrong. Give me some time to persuade myself slowly. Or I'll lend you my feet again? "
After hearing what she said, Li Nanfang wanted to cry.
There is no doubt that Yue Zitong, who is sleepy and dressed in black gauze, holds his hands back on the bed, nibbles his lips, raises his chin, closes his eyes, and trembles slightly. According to Li NanFang's steps, it's absolutely charming to give him that look with her black silk feet.
No words can describe her charm at that moment.
It's just that her professional level is too low.
It's not just too many times. It's clumsy to go to grandma's house.
Li Nanfang felt that if she was replaced by Su yaqi'er last night, he would enjoy the taste of becoming an immortal.
That little bitch is born to be a master in this field. No matter which part of her body she uses, she can make men feel that it's good to be a man.
But what about Yue Zitong?
He nearly broke it twice, and nearly took the skin away three times - which made Mr. Li feel more comfortable holding the lamp pole than enjoying her special service.
Now, she is lending her black silk feet to him again. Is this to make him a eunuch?
I'd rather hold the pole than agree to her indecent request.
"Why, didn't I do well last night?"
Yue Zitong asked with a frown.
"Good, very good."
Li Nanfang nodded.
Yue Zitong asked: "then why are you crying? It seems that the service I provide you is not enjoyment, but suffering."
It's either like suffering or suffering.
Li Nanfang answered silently in his heart.
He didn't say it because he was afraid of attacking Yue Zitong's self-confidence.
Last night, after seeing her little nephew finally shiver, she had a great sense of accomplishment.
"I'm thinking that the more delicious things are, the less you can always eat them. It's the same with doing this kind of thing. "
Finally, he found a suitable reason to fool the woman who would turn over immediately if he answered carelessly. After that, Li Nanfang said, "why don't you lend me your white hand?"
Yue Zitong did not speak, but his face was a little hot, and his right hand slowly stretched into the quilt.
It is an unshirkable responsibility of every husband to train his wife to be a boudoir master to enjoy harmonious boudoir.
Li Nanfang agrees with this statement, so when Yue Zitong is so nervous that he is in pain, she not only doesn't lose her temper, but also praises her repeatedly. She really has this talent——
At nine o'clock, the sun is warmer. After Li NanFang's mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly explodes, Yue Zitong, whose wrists are sour, is finally relieved.
I dare not look at Li Nanfang. She jumped up like a deer in fright. She didn't wear slippers and hid her hand behind her back. When she ran out of the room in a panic, her left shoulder hit the doorframe heavily. She snorted in pain, but she didn't dare to stay at all. She jumped away with joy.
Li Nanfang was very satisfied with aunt Yue's nervous performance.
Finally, with the pride that he is the head of the family.
But not satisfied with the man who called him suddenly.
What time is it? It's just more than nine o'clock. I don't know if all the men in this period are at work?
The telephone is a local fixed line, which looks familiar.
After picking up, the friendly voice of President Lu immediately came: "brother Li, I'm sorry to call you so early."
President Lu has a reason to say so.
He knew that Li Nanfang was very busy at the back of the exhibition center last night. He might still be sleeping at the moment.
Unconsciously, Li NanFang's attitude towards Lu Mingming has changed significantly.
Although he despises the fact that he can push his wife to other people's arms in order to climb up, it turns out that LV Mingming is more competent than Lao Kang, the former president, when he sits on the throne of president.
It is said that last month, the central hospital issued a document to set up a poverty alleviation group to target poor families.
According to the document, after investigation by the poverty alleviation group, the hospital will reduce at least half of the medical expenses according to the actual situation.
As for taking the lead in donating money and treating cataracts free of charge for the elderly over 70, we have also done a lot.
This makes Li Nanfang feel that no matter what his character is, as long as he can serve the people sincerely, he will get the respect he deserves.
"Brother Lu, you don't have to be so polite."
Li Nanfang leaned on the head of the bed and lit a post event cigarette: "if you have anything, just tell me."
"Two things, one is private. One is business. "
"Private first."
When Li Nanfang heard the tone of LV Mingming's voice when he spoke again, there was an obvious fluctuation, and he knew that he was in trouble.
It's probably related to the incident yesterday afternoon.
No matter how successful the result of yesterday's incident was, it had a certain negative impact on the Central Hospital, President LV Mingliang.
It turns out that Li NanFang's premonition is right.
LV Mingliang implicitly said that according to the unreliable information he just got, the Beijing health department will soon parachute a vice president to take charge of the daily work.
This vice president, in fact, is to replace LV Mingliang.
After the vice president is familiar with the work at hand, President Lu will be sent to a corner to drink water and read newspapers.
President Lu has been thinking about these things in officialdom all day. His consciousness is not so high. He immediately noticed something from the news.
And then he was all thumbs and thumbs.
Since those who are in the officialdom do not have a backstage, they can not live long.
LV Mingming is on the top of his wife, where is the backstage?
In panic, he had to find Li Nanfang.
To be honest, LV Mingliang's current crisis is not much related to Li NanFang's disturbance in the hospital last night.
He has no background, why should he sit on the throne of President?
Do you really think the director of the central hospital is a soy sauce player?
Therefore, yesterday's incident was just the fuse for LV Mingming's being ousted.
"Brother Lu, what you mean is that you want me to say something nice for you in front of deputy Liang's hall, or to protect you directly."
Li Nanfang frowned and asked.
Lu Ming Liang asked with a wry smile: "do you think vice hall Liang will directly protect me?"