Chapter 1110

When Yue Zitong's right foot was about to step out of the door of the guest room, he suddenly fell down again.

Turn around.

A pure smile.

Li NanFang's head suddenly grew big: "what do you want to do? It's just a door. Is it necessary to go through such twists and turns? "

Yue Zitong was stunned: "are you afraid that I will pester you?"

"Cut, I will be afraid of you?"

Li Nanfang disdained and said, "you are not a man eating tiger. I'm just annoyed that you always have endless ink stains. It's not as good as before. "

"I used to, was it straightforward?"

Yue asked immediately.

Li Nanfang closed his eyes and lay on the sofa.

He can see that Yue Zitong doesn't want to go.

She is trying to find a reason to stay, and then tries to persuade him that they can get back together and open a new chapter.

Also in order to use his value, to thoroughly squeeze dry.

This woman is so insidious and cunning.

If you don't pay attention, you can fall into her trap and turn into a withered picture in her carefully woven gentle village.

At present, Li Nanfang wants money and beautiful women. Only when he has slippers floating in his head can he be willing to be squeezed by him.

It is said that a flower is beautiful and fragrant. I really want a man to pick it and hide it at home, but can it be more desirable than a forest?

Therefore, Li Nanfang must not lose a beautiful forest just because of a single flower.

After he was lying on the sofa, he had already thought that no matter what conspiracy Yue Zitong played next, he would only say "no".

Will never give this snake and scorpion beauty a little, no, it's the chance to capture him.

Even if she was naked, she danced in front of him.

Li Nanfang will also regard her as a red pink skeleton.

Of course, Yue Zitong would not do such a bad thing. In other words, that was her last trick. She would never use it until she had to.

She just came back, sat down, opened the desk drawer and took out a pen cap.

Li Nanfang opened his eyes and looked at her with a blank look.

In the heart rigid man, actually really wants to see, this charming beauty can play any flower.

"Are you going back to Castle Peak tomorrow?"

Yue Zitong asked softly, holding a pen cap.

Li Nanfang, who had made up his mind, said calmly, "No

He just needs to say no. he doesn't have to explain to her. Sister yeshen is still in the intensive care observation room of the general hospital. Even if there's a big event in Qingshan, he can't leave her alone.

"Oh."

Yue Zitong's head was lighter: "will you let go of the deliberate attack on Chen Dali and others' kangweiya?"

"No

Li Nanfang sneered: "I'll let your running dog go. I'm afraid you don't know that your faithful running dog has been knocked over by me with a heavy truck, have you

"Will you stay in Beijing forever and run the club with huayeshen?"

In fact, Yue Zitong is not too concerned about the life and death of kangweiya. She just seems bored and says something boring: "in that way, it will be much easier for me to see you in the future. After tonight, we will have nothing to do with each other and become the most familiar strangers. But some things are unforgettable. It's good not to be able to get together and see you often. "

"No!"

Li Nanfang replied loudly.

When he said this word, it had two meanings.

One is to answer that Yue Zitong will not stay in Beijing forever.

To be sure, huayeshen's Seven Star Club is one of the most famous clubs in the world, and its annual profit is far greater than that of the current southern group.

After years of continuous running in and exploration, the business model and management personnel of the club have been perfect.

Li Nanfang really wants to replace Hua yeshen. In the future, he can count money even if he doesn't care about any work.

But he didn't want to be a soft eater.

The second meaning of his saying no is: "even if I stay in Beijing forever, I won't let you see me easily."

"Oh."

Yue Zitong's eyes dimmed, and asked: "well, I invite you two to my house, will you go?"

"No

"You invited me."

"No

"You don't love me anymore."

"No - yes!"

Li Nanfang just said no word and suddenly realized that it was a trap.

Yue Zitong must have known what he thought for a long time, so he deliberately asked so much nonsense first.

Of course, that's not all nonsense, but Li NanFang's real attitude towards those problems.

She foreshadows so much nonsense just for this sentence: "you don't love me anymore."

If Li Nanfang says no, it means he still loves others.

In that way, Yue Zitong, who had been fully prepared, would immediately beat the snake and step on his nose and face, forcing him to admit that he still loved her in a way that Li Nanfang never thought of——

Fortunately, Li NanFang's reaction speed is not slow. As soon as the word was exported, it immediately changed to yes.

Yue Zitong some regret to think: "this bastard's reaction speed, faster and faster."

Li Nanfang is cold in the heart hum: "hum, this snake scorpion beauty's insidious cunning index, higher and higher."

Yue Zitong was not frustrated by the failure of the plot, but he just gave a graceful smile and stretched out Bai Shengsheng's right hand.

In the palm of your right hand, you are holding a pen cap.

Li Nan Nan's eyebrow tip picks, meaning is asking, how many meanings?

"Play the last game."

Yue Zi Tong's words in a slow voice are obviously nostalgic: "whoever loses will wash the dishes."

This is one of the most superior rooms in the Seven Star Club. There is a separate bathroom, a study and even a small gym, but there is no kitchen.

But you don't have to wash the dishes in the kitchen.

In the bathtub, in the toilet - all right.

The key, as Yue Zitong said, is that who loses and who washes the dishes is just a game between them.

For the last time, the game.

Last summer, Li Nanfang had just settled in his wife's house, but her aunt still hated him, but she didn't hate the food he cooked. How could one of them just eat and drink, but not do anything?

So Li Nanfang, who is very manly, takes out a coin and takes advantage of her aunt's arrogant and domineering character to gamble with her.

Who loses, who washes the dishes.

Ten bets, nine losses.

This sentence is most suitable for wanton gamblers. It is most appropriate to use it on Yue Zitong.

Lying on the sofa, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking at Mr. Yue, wearing a small apron around his waist, washing dishes in the kitchen, which is one of Li NanFang's greatest pleasures.

It's just that this kind of fun has passed for so long that Li Nanfang has almost forgotten it.

But now, after she made this request, his mind floated on those very warm pictures.

Heart a swing, nodded softly said: "good."

"If you can't find a coin for the time being, use a pen cap instead. Guess left and right, and you'll win. "

Yue Zitong put his hands behind his back and said, "for the sake of your younger generation, let you choose whether you have it or not."

Li Nanfang has always hated Yue Zitong and always treated him as a junior.

There is no younger generation in the world who is always flirting with their elders.

Especially when carrying her two long legs on her shoulders - think about it, there will be an evil impulse.

"This snake and scorpion beauty said that on purpose, so I won't be fooled by her."

Li Nanfang reminded himself in his heart and said faintly, "I guess not."

"Good. Guess what, don't you know? "

Yue Zitong's two little fists are all on the table.

Li Nanfang swept his eyes at random and said, "male left, female right, I want my right hand."

This man is a real jerk. He is clearly talking about men's left and women's right, but he has to guess that his right hand has no pen cap.

Yue Zitong's left hand, as if slowed down 30 times the Epiphyllum bloom, pretty bloom.

The palm is empty.

"You won. I'll do the dishes. "

Yue Zitong shrugged his shoulders with regret. He stood up single and put the dishes together. He was not afraid to dirty her expensive red wedding dress and walked to the bathroom in his arms.

"Is that interesting?"

After Yue Zitong walked into the bathroom and closed the door, Li Nanfang glanced at the place where she had sat and shook her head.

In the gap between the sofa and the back of the chair where Yue Zitong sat, there was a black pen cap hidden.

If Li Nanfang didn't lie at the right angle, he couldn't have found this pen cap.

After Li Nanfang chose not to, Yue Zitong, who hides his hands behind his back, stealthily hides his pen cap in the crack of the sofa.

She had no pen cap in both hands on the table.

Therefore, whether Li Nanfang chooses right hand or left hand, he will win.

She's going to lose.

Just as she was willing to do the dishes.

She wants to say goodbye to Li Nanfang and her love in the way that both of them were keen on?

Who knows.

A woman's heart, a needle.

Sometimes they can't even guess what they want to do and why they want to do it.

Li Nanfang is not an immortal. How can you guess?

No matter what intrigues are hidden in her deliberate surrender, Li Nanfang doesn't want to consider them.

Don't think about it?

Can you do it?

As long as people live, there are always so many things that need to be considered.

Li Nanfang doesn't want to die yet, so he has to consider how Yue Zitong will play next.

How should he deal with it, in order to let her completely die.

"Tell her, don't pester me any more. I beg you to be merciful? No, that's what fools do. "

Boss Li thought wildly in his heart, but he was sleepy.

After he was knocked unconscious by a bottle of Jing Hongming's wine, he had been asleep for most of the day.

It was only around ten o'clock in the evening, so he shouldn't feel sleepy.

But he felt it.

He is not sleepy, he is tired.

My heart is tired.

I believe that any man who wants to live happily in the future must not be so tired after being entangled by Yue Zitong's problems.

In the bathroom where the door was concealed, there was the sound of crisp plates and bowls crashing from time to time.

It's like a beautiful lullaby.

Listen, after lying down, Li Nanfang, who covered his face with his arm, fell asleep slowly.

Of course, his sleep has always been very shallow. He can hear a little wind and grass, not to mention Yue Zitong's footsteps when he crept over.

"What is she going to do?

You're not going to insult me while I'm sleeping, are you?

If she does that, then what kind of way should I use to refuse, so as not to make her angry, so as to keep living with me? "

In Li NanFang's wishful thinking, he felt a light breeze with delicate fragrance coming.

There was a big dress over him.

It should be Yue Zitong's red wedding dress, with her good smell of body fragrance, and the blood splashed on her clothes when her sister night God gave up her life to save her during the day.

Then, the cat like footsteps sounded again.

But it goes further and further.

Finally, after a slight door closing sound, it disappeared in the corridor outside.