A meal for forty minutes.

Through this meal, Li Nanfang learned that his aunt, who is famous for her coldness and beauty in the outside world, is actually a very coquettish girl. In the end, despite his pain, he sat in his arms and asked him to feed her.

This surprised Li Nanfang, but also had some sense of achievement.

Yue Zitong is coquettish and only treats him.

He is unruly, willful and unreasonable. When he is pierced, he will become angry. He twists his ear and bites his shoulder with his white teeth. When he screams in pain, he puffs his red mouth on the ring of bloody teeth, as if to coax a child into saying that he is not crying——

This may be the real her.

It makes Li Nanfang laugh and cry, but he enjoys it.

After dinner, Li Nanfang, who enjoys happiness and takes the initiative to wash the dishes, walks out of the restaurant. After dressing, Yue Zitong walks down the stairs.

The light gray Prada dress, long black silk legs with a pair of brown high waisted riding boots, white vertical collar shirt, her neck is more slender, wearing a Navy Blue Baseball Cap.

No powder, only the lips were painted red, left hand holding the stairs, right index finger carrying a white bag, eyes can't stop, to Li Nanfang fly flattering eyes, walk down all kinds of manners, really want to let him hold a good kiss.

Every girl is made of goblins.

Because she has many different faces, one on the outside, one at home, one in the hall, and another on the bed.

Every appearance can fascinate men.

But only in front of the man she loves, will she show all her faces.

"What are you looking at, Li Renzha. It's only ten minutes. Don't you know Mr. Ben? "

Yue Zitong's arrogant tone makes Li Nanfang feel more itchy.

In spite of her strong opposition, she hugged her and gave her a big kiss on her face. Then she grabbed her chest hard, and her desire and fire became less.

No, I can't.

Every woman is an expert in pinching soft meat.

Compared with the vice, the small hand is no inferior, which can make the soft meat under the man's rib green and purple, shivering all over.

Under the intense pain man, that kind of thought will be pale many.

When Yue Zitong's car broke the guardrail of the residential area last night, a piece of paint was rubbed off the front cover of the car, and the lampshade on the left side of the car was also broken, but it doesn't affect driving.

On the contrary, it was Li NanFang's Buick. After Yang Xiao was dragged into the traffic brigade, he didn't take care of it any more.

Last night, he drove the white BMW fork 7 that went to banjiushan. Even if he was not hit by Yang Xiao, Yue Zitong would not allow him to drive back, because it was Helan Fox's car.

Helan fox, to Li Nanfang, has a special meaning.

But since she was taken away, both of them didn't mention her.

As if, in their world, there has never been this person.

But they both knew that they would never forget that woman for the rest of their lives.

Whether she's dead or alive.

"Oh, my child, you have a hard life. How did you become like this?"

Surrounded by her car, Yue Zitong looks like she's lost. She tells us that she had to sacrifice her car to save someone last night.

It seems that it is necessary to save this month's pocket money Festival so that her child can recover.

Of course, Li Nanfang knows that Yue Zitong's affectation is nothing more than trying to pick some "small money" from him.

She knows very well that my nephew is now a big boss with a lot of money. The business in the golden triangle can bring him hundreds of millions of US dollars in net profits. The little thing that is exposed in the cracks of her fingers is enough for her to eat for a long time.

Put such a rich husband, if you don't pick some money, then why let him frivolous?

Of course, she knew the money was dirty.

But what's the point?

Anyway, she didn't make drugs and sell drugs. She just asked her husband for pocket money. Why care about how she earned it.

When Yue Zitong sweeps boss Li with his eyes and loves her car, Li Nanfang always pretends to be a fool and doesn't understand.

When Yue Zitong wanted to use his vice hand to remind him whether he wanted to send his wife a new car, there were two car horns outside the villa door.

Yue Zitong subconsciously looked back, saw a milky white sports car, slowly stopped at the door of the villa.

This is a Maserati. It's brand new. The Trident sign on the front of the car looks shining in the morning sun, showing the temperament of the poor people.

After the car stopped, two young men in black suits got out of the car, took out the deerskin and began to clean the fine dust on the car.

Although this car is not limited edition, its price is sure to beat Yue Zitong's and run to several streets.

Some time ago, Yue Zitong saw this car at the auto show held in Qingshan square, and he also liked it very much - baomaxiang car. It's not only for men, but also for women.

Unfortunately, like is not money.

So recently, Yue Zitong, who has always been in financial trouble, has to swallow his saliva about this car and point out at least 18 unsatisfactory shortcomings with disdain. Then, under the eager gaze of the sales staff, he turns around and leaves with his secretary Xiao Du, gorgeous and beautiful. He goes all the way without looking back.

Now, there is such a car that matches president Yue's status, image and temperament. It suddenly stops at her door. How can it not attract her attention and make her eyes shine instantly?

However, when he found that his nephew was looking at her with a smile, he immediately turned his mouth and said, "cut, who is going to park such a tacky car at my door to stain my pure eyes?"

Li Nanfang was a little surprised: "aunt, don't you like this car? I feel it matches you

"Like - that's strange."

Yue Zitong said haughtily: "what kind of character is the AI family? How can you like this kind of luxury which represents superficiality? In that way, it will damage the quality of the whole family. What, Ai Qing, why do you shake your head and stop talking like you are constipated? "

"I found that I was wrong. If I practice for another ten years, I can't compare with your extraordinary taste. "

"Hum, I wish I knew."

He reluctantly looked at the Maserati. Yue Zitong snorted a few times as if he had a toothache. Then he looked at the thick, stupid and strong car and said faintly, "in the future, learn from me with an open mind. You will find that your taste will improve a lot before you know it. "

He said beautiful things in his mouth, but in his heart he said silently: "taste of bullshit. You think I don't want to drive that million dollar car? I have no money, OK? I was fooled by the dealer and bought it. Alas, I'm just beautiful on the surface. In fact, I don't have a lot of hard-working people. I'd like to break up a cent to be two flowers. "

"Yes, yes. I will bear in mind your teachings, and learn from you to be a man with good taste and resist this kind of ostentatious and superficial luxury in an all-round way. "

Li Nanfang obediently agreed and raised his hand to the two young people cleaning cars outside the door.

"What the hell are you doing?"

He thought about what reason he should find in order to make this remark come true. He bewitched Yue Zitong, who also owned a shallow car for Li Nanfang. When he found this action, he was a little puzzled.

Without Li Nanfang explaining anything, she saw the two young people cleaning the car and walked into the villa quickly.

Without waiting for her reaction, the fatter young man came to Li Nanfang and asked politely, "excuse me, you are the boss of Nanfang group, Li Nanfang, right?"

Li Nanfang didn't speak. He just took out his ID card and handed it to him.

The young man took it over with both hands and examined it carefully for a moment. After confirming that it was the customer in the information, he took a folder from his companion: "Hello, Mr. Li, I'm Han Ming, the sales manager of Maya store. In accordance with your request three days ago, we have finished loading the car perfectly. The total cost of refitting is 1.7 million yuan, plus the car fare

Looking at Han Ming, who opened the material and invited Li Nanfang to read it, Yue Zitong opened his mouth unconsciously and scolded in his heart: "Damn, this car was bought by Li Renzha? Bought it three days ago? It costs so much to refit. Why would he buy this car? I'm kidding. I'm not going to give it to AI Jia, am I? But what did the AI family say just now? "

"Well, it was refitted according to my requirements. I'm very satisfied with your service."

After looking through the materials, Li Nanfang nodded with satisfaction, picked up the key, put it in the air with his fingers, and sighed with regret: "Alas, it's a pity, I don't want this car now."

"What?"

Han Ming and his wife are forced to leave.

To sell such a car, he and his staff who received Li Nanfang at the beginning would draw a lot of commission.

In these three days, they worked overtime and finished the car according to general manager Li's request, but now he says no.

This, this is not playing people?

Han Ming and his wife don't care how much they have to pay for the car when they return it after refitting it.

They only know that if Mr. Li doesn't want the car, they won't get the Commission.

I've been busy these days. At most, I'll take some hard work.

Seeing tens of thousands of commission disappear like this, Han and Ming have the heart to curse their mother.

But you can't scold me.

Free trade, customers are God.

No matter what decisions God makes, they have to listen.

At most, that is to ask: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li. Can you tell us why you want to return the car? Is our service not satisfactory to you? "

"I'm very satisfied with your service."

Li Nanfang looked at Yue Zitong and said, "originally, I bought this car for my wife to give her a surprise. But when she saw the car just now, she said that it was superficial and frivolous everywhere, which would reduce her temperament and taste. So, I have to -- "

Just then, Yue Zitong quickly raised his hand, grabbed the car key, kicked him in the butt, and asked: "which ear of yours heard me say these words? Since you bought me a car, I has the final say.

"You didn't say that?"

Li Nanfang blinked. As soon as he was about to repeat her words, he saw her left shoulder sink again.

It's a sign of flying right foot.

Although coax his wife to play, is a very tasteful thing, but in front of outsiders, always be her kick ass, it is against the dignity of men.

"You wait for me."

Staring at Li Nanfang, who ran to one side like a rabbit, Yue Zitong said to Han Ming, "it's none of your business. You can go."

Han Ming said weakly, "madam, Mr. Li hasn't paid for the car yet."