Chapter 2270

The summer in Qingshan is very hot this year. The air conditioning temperature has been adjusted to 16 degrees. Li Nanfang still feels hot and irritable.

Nap is not good, do not know how long, opened his eyes.

With two legs on it.

Excellent leg shape, white and tender skin, like cooked chicken protein.

This is not a person's, because the foot type is different, one can only wear 36 shoes, one is 38 shoes.

Wearing 38 shoes that show foot, ankle tied with a red ribbon, decorated with two small platinum bell, five toenails, are painted into a gorgeous black, black and white phase, it is particularly sexy.

You don't have to ask. Only a super aunt like 38 can show her feet.

Li Nanfang hates this girl.

He gave birth to a pair of twins to the old Li family. He was more arrogant than ever. He didn't like anyone. Even Yang Xiao, who was lying on the right side of Li Nanfang, had to bow his head and shout to elder sister when he saw her. Otherwise, he would be blown out of the house at any time.

Yang Xiao, who is that?

Two years ago, it was a big devil who was a woman in the day and a man in the night, killing people without blinking an eye, regardless of good or bad.

Lin Yiting, Helan Fusu's wife, was caught in the warehouse behind the exhibition center when she first met her. Fortunately, Li Nanfang showed up in time, otherwise she would commit the crime of anger.

Yang Xiao is so good because he abides by the rules of "three obediences and four virtues" after his body and mind return to normal.

More listening to Yue Zi's child mystifying and saying that "men marry their wives, marry wives, and then accept colors", they dare not dress themselves up, they are always plain, and even dare not to apply any nail polish on their feet, and keep their true colors.

At most, it is wrapped with a silk thread on the ankle, but it is pure black.

In fact, according to Yang Xiao's childhood education, she would never serve Li Nanfang with other women.

Unfortunately, her elder sister is Yue Zitong.

My aunt, she is an old man. I wish all the girls around Li Nanfang would die.

That way, she can dominate Li Nanfang.

But Yang Xiao and others, not only there is no sign of short-lived ghost, but more beautiful.

This proves that Li Renzha has violated her family rules and secretly watered those shameless people on the day of cultivation.

Yue Zi Tong is really afraid. Sooner or later, he will be squeezed out by these women, and treat them more harshly. He Lan Xiaoxin likes several women to accompany Li Nanfang, but Yue Zi Tong doesn't agree.

Yang Xiao doesn't want to, but Yue Zitong asks her to come over and accompany our uncle for lunch break.

Yang Xiao has no choice but to do what she wants with shame and humiliation.

Who would have thought that Yang Xiao, who was so terrible, was like a child when he was asleep. His left thumb was in his mouth. His eyelashes like black butterfly wings covered his eyes like clear spring. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. He should still be crying in his dream, begging his elder sister to show mercy

I'm going to beat her again.

Especially after seeing the red palm mark on her snow-white buttock flap, Li Nanfang felt more distressed. Just as he wanted to touch her hair, Yue Zitong murmured: "I feel distressed, right?"

Li Nanfang immediately withdrew his hand and looked back with a smile.

The blushing Yue Zitong, with her eyes closed, her mouth half open, and the bright saliva flowing down the corner of her mouth, could not sleep any more sweetly. How could she know that Li Nanfang wanted to caress his third aunt while she was asleep?

Who knows.

Li Nanfang was too lazy to think about it. He carefully took the two pink legs off his body and went down quietly.

The door of the bedroom is half closed. When Li Nanfang walks to the window, he looks at the living room outside.

There are two baby carriages outside.

In the stroller are Yue Zitong's twins. They are sleeping sweetly. They have a small face with a smile. Their fists are tightly clenched and placed beside their ears. Their legs are U-shaped and they are wearing red belly pockets.

The two children's belly pockets were sewn by his mother-in-law Yang Tiantian. On the boy's belly pockets, there is a golden dragon embroidered with teeth and claws, while the girl's is a Phoenix.

The boy's name is Fang Fang and the girl's name is Tong Tong.

So the name of woodlouse can not be imagined except Yue Zi Tong.

What makes Li Nanfang angry is that she doesn't look at her own children and gives them to others.

And rightfully said, let Uncle Li's aunts look after the children, is her gift of grace.

Who doesn't see it? It's simple. Pack your own bags and go away. Lao Li's family doesn't raise idle people.

He Lan Xiaoxin and others dare not say anything about this hegemonic clause, let alone say that there is no one else in the whole family except her. Even Yang Xiao, who doesn't know anything about commercial wool, now holds the post of director of security in Nanfang group, only the chairman

Ms. Yue Zitong doesn't go to the company for ten and a half days.

After work in the morning, these women have to come back in 20 minutes to look after the children and go to work at 2 p.m.

As for the evening, a few women have to take turns to accompany the Li family's eldest daughter and eldest daughter.

Today, the children on duty at noon are Helan Xiaoxin and Longcheng.

They were sleeping soundly on the carpet beside the pram.

Longcheng, already a powerful official in Castle Peak, sits on the ground with his knees crossed, holding a pram in his right hand and a rattle in his left.

Li Nanfang wondered why the more noble a woman was, the less formal She was when she fell asleep?

Let's not talk about the little aunt on the bed. He Lan Xiaoxin used to be the first lady of the Helan family in Beijing. OK, but when she was asleep, she was kneeling on the ground with her face on the carpet and her hips high. This posture is really irritating.

forget it.

For the sake of Min Rou, who didn't sleep well all night watching the children last night and went back to her mother's home at noon today, Li Nanfang forgives the indecency suspected of damaging the image of Li's aunt.

Walking barefoot to the window, after lifting the curtain, Li Nanfang sat on the windowsill.

The windowsill is made of marble. It's cool and comfortable.

Leaning against the wall, Li Nanfang lit a cigarette, bent his left leg and straightened his right leg. He just looked out of the window in a daze.

This one yard villa, which covers a large area, is located at the foot of the swallow hill. It is covered by all kinds of flowers and trees. A small river dug by hand brings water from the West reservoir. After circling around Li's villa, it flows to the East.

Only Li NanFang's family, which has gathered several young ladies from the Yue family, Helan family and long family, can be so arrogant and dare to destroy the environment of the southern mountainous area, and spend hundreds of millions to build this villa.

When the villa was first selected, Yue Zitong specially invited master Kongkong from the northwest.

After several days of drilling in the mountains with a compass, Tu, an old thief, chose this place.

Standing on the balcony, you can have a distant view of the Tibetan dragon stream, which has been spread to the mountains.

In private, the old thief Tu told people that only by building Li's villa in this place can Heilong stay at ease and stop going out.

As for whether other people believe him or not, Li Nanfang doesn't care why Castle Peak officials approve the land requisition, including the villa's architectural style and decoration style.

After returning from 800, Li Nanfang sadly found that he had become the forbidden woman of the group.

Even if you go to the side of the river and stare at the water in a daze, you will be accompanied by a woman, and even take the opportunity to do something to him.

Think about little rou'er. How pure a child she was, she was polluted by these women. When she was brushing her teeth with him this morning, she secretly asked him if he was really delicious?

What is really delicious?

Li Nanfang, with such a dirty mind, only understood what she was asking after she slipped out of the washroom with a red face.

”Well, is this the life I want? "

Overlooking Li Nanfang on the other side of the Tibetan dragon stream, he sighed silently, and his eyes became more and more resentful.

There are so many beauties around us, and we can't spend enough money. Everywhere we go, we will be welcomed by smiling faces and flattered. It should be the life that men desire most.

And worked hard for it.

But when Li Nanfang got all this, he found that this kind of life was boring.

No longer any pursuit, all day sink in the gentle village, a mess.

The only thing that can lift his spirits is to see his little ones.

Even under the duress of Yue Zitong, the super beautiful young women's dance troupe, led by Helan Xiaoxin, lacked interest in performing a certain kind of dance for him.

If you open your eyes in the morning, you can see the night. If you close your eyes tonight, you can dream of the days after 80 years old. That's the most terrible thing.

On the surface, the family is very busy. Yue Zitong, who finds that he is more and more silent, encourages everyone to create a scene of flying chickens and dogs, hoping to ease his worries. In the end, it backfires and makes him feel lonely.

It's like he's out of place with the world.

Those who try to please his wives and concubines are all on TV, but he is the only one watching TV.

”What are you thinking? "

With Yue Zitong's gentle questioning, Li Nanfang smelled a faint aroma.

It's not from her, it's from the way she speaks.

That's what it means.

”Nothing. Just look around. "

Li Nanfang looked up at her, forced a smile and looked out of the window.

Now that we don't quarrel, Li Nanfang will only answer if someone asks him. He is no longer as glib as he used to be. He will never give up if he doesn't make people angry.

Yue Zitong's eyes were darkened immediately.

She has held numerous family meetings, so that all the aunts and wives work hard to think about what to do, so that our husband can restore the scum style of two years ago.

It's a pity that no matter which way, it won't have any effect.

"Maybe he shouldn't be tied up at home by us. He should be allowed to behave outside."

This is what he LAN Xiaoxin said.

When she said this, no matter how casual she pretended, she couldn't hide her worries.

Without Yue Zitong saying anything, Yang Xiao immediately retorted, "you can't let him go out alone. Otherwise, the black dragon will come back to life. This is also the reason why master Kongkong wants to build his villa in the north of zanglongjian. "

Jiang Muran, the most self abased of all aunts, boldly asked, "can we just watch him keep silent like this?"

"No, what else?"

When Longcheng speaks at home, he can't help but show his official authority and his tone is indifferent.

No one's talking.

Everyone thought of the eight words that master Kongkong had left before he left - Longcang deep stream, crossing and robbing the octogenarians.

All of you are highly educated. You don't have to think too hard to figure out the meaning of these eight words.

But no one dares to say it.

We all can't accept the terrible assumption that Li Nanfang, who was originally a child with premature aging, is likely to age rapidly without a black dragon in his body.

It won't be like that. He was still so fierce at noon today. Yue Zitong bit his lower lip and was about to say "I'll go out with you". When his eyes inadvertently passed Li NanFang's hair, his eyes suddenly shrank!

Red face, brush to lose blood.

After acutely feeling the change of the aura, Li Nanfang turned around and asked with a smile, "what's the matter?"

Yue Zitong didn't speak, just staring at his hair.

The white hair mixed in Li NanFang's black hair became more and more white in the sun, just like a knife, which stabbed into her heart.

There's blood. It's flowing.