Chapter 652

The harsh trumpet broke Li NanFang's warm breakfast time.

Before waiting for him to curse his mother, Yue Zitong stood up and suddenly said that it was time for her to leave.

Boss Li immediately forced: "should we go? Aunt, where are you going? "

"Didn't I tell you that I'm going to visit Buddha in Yunge mountain?"

Wiping the corner of his mouth with a napkin, Yue Zitong picked up the bag on the corner of the table, turned and walked to the door.

"Wait a minute."

Boss Li got up and grabbed her by the wrist. "I'm not full yet. It's fast. Three minutes at most."

Yue Zitong blinked his eyes and said in a soft voice, "after I leave, you continue to eat."

"Well?"

Li Nanfang finally realized something was wrong. He put down his chopsticks and looked at her.

Yue Zitong said and broke away his hand: "I'm going to visit Buddha on Yunge mountain with others. You don't have to go. You wait at home and I'll be back after dark. "

Li Nanfang looked at her and did not speak.

Yue Zitong also looked at him, did not speak, just a quiet smile.

After a moment's silence, Li Nanfang asked in a deep voice, "who are you going to Yunge mountain with?"

Yue Zitong calmly replied, "Feng Yunting."

Li Nanfang is familiar with the name of Feng Yunting.

In front of his eyes, he immediately floated up to Feng Dashao.

He slowly picked up his chopsticks again and knocked them on the plate. When Li Nanfang spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse: "originally, you just said you wanted to get married and have children, not with me. But with Feng Dashao. "

Yue Zitong did not answer.

Most of the time, not speaking means "yes".

Li Nanfang laughed: "you are taking revenge on me."

Yue Zitong shook his head and denied: "it's not revenge, is it? I just don't think it's appropriate for us to be together. I am a man who is made up of stupidity, affectation and shamelessness. There's always something that's bothering you. For this reason, I feel particularly guilty - "

" I feel sorry for your sister. "

Li Nanfang only felt that she was so flustered that he interrupted her.

Yue Zitong was not angry either, but still spoke softly: "south, it's wrong for you to say that. I'm your little aunt -- "

after eating less than half of the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Li Nanfang picked them up and threw them on her chest.

He's really fed up with this stupid woman.

Just because he misunderstood her and was furious, he didn't consider her humiliating situation. He felt her face twice as if playing. She pretended not to be angry, but made an appointment with Feng Dashao to go to the cloud loft mountain to worship Buddha, get married and have children.

This is a joke.

It's revenge.

The Revenge of hongguoguo!

How could she be so stupid?

I only blame boss Li for not believing her, but I don't think that any man who comes home late at night will be angry when he sees the woman he loves and other men?

Well, who can believe that a woman will not be rational?

To say the least, all the faults are Li NanFang's, so she shouldn't retaliate against him with such despicable means.

She can cry, she can make trouble, she can even poison the big guys with rat poison in the food, and she can't use such a stupid way of revenge, OK?

Ha, if you want to marry Feng Yunting, you should have a big fat boy in your arms at this time next year.

Zhenima, Yue Zitong, how did you open your mouth and say that!

The most disgusting thing is that before Feng Dashao came, she always misunderstood Li Nanfang that she wanted to marry him and have children with him, so she still had a headache.

It's ridiculous.

It's ridiculous.

Looking at Yue Zitong, who is covered with tomatoes, Li Nanfang smiles silently.

He found that he had had enough.

She's right. She's a collection of stupid, cheap and shameless people.

Yue Zitong didn't laugh.

He didn't yell, but just frowned slightly. He was still lukewarm and said in the tone of an elder: "in the south, when you go out with girls in the future, remember to keep your masculine demeanor. Don't do it all at once. That way, the girl will be sad. "

"Don't talk about it. Get out of here."

Li Nanfang grabs a dish of fried garlic sprouts and is about to pass them by. However, he feels dull and disheartened. He puts it on the table again and doesn't look at her any more.

Yue Zitong turned and left.

With tomatoes all over her body, she had to go back to her room for a new bath and change clothes.

Didi!

Feng Dashao, who came half an hour earlier than the appointed time, honked his horn again outside.

Out of the door of the restaurant, Yue Zitong looked up from the window and took out his mobile phone from his bag.Her voice was not high when she called, but it happened that Li Nanfang could hear her: "Yunting, wait outside for a while. I haven't changed yet - in the car, don't come home. At home, there are dogs. "

When she said "cloud Pavilion", her tone was very gentle.

When he said there was a dog at home, Li Nanfang really wanted to grab the plate on the table and split her beautiful head in two.

But it was soon relieved.

This is the Revenge of women.

When a woman retaliates against a man, the most terrible means of revenge is not to fight with a man with a knife, nor to set fire to the house, but to torture herself.

As if, the more he tortured himself, the harder he hit the man.

It's really numb next door. In fact, it's true.

Suddenly, I think that Yue Zitong deliberately let himself hear her call Feng Dashao, hoping that he would cruelly abuse her - Li Nanfang no longer wants to start a fire, just want to burn the Yue villa to ashes, and all the big guys will live forever in the fire.

After waiting for a moment, Yue Zitong was disappointed and couldn't help looking back.

Li Nanfang is holding the bottle and pouring water into the glass.

Look calm, not a little bit to be crazy.

It's as if she goes out with whoever she likes.

You're going to have a baby with whoever you're going to have a baby with.

It's none of his business!

After biting his lower lip, Yue Zitong walked up the stairs quickly.

That is, more than ten minutes later, Yue Zitong, who had changed into a light gray sportswear, couldn't wait to walk quickly through the door of the restaurant.

Li Nanfang was still drinking, and he didn't lift his eyelids.

It's as if he didn't see Yue Zitong go there at all.

But if Yue Zitong looked carefully, he would see the blue veins on the back of his right hand holding the wine cup, which were as scary as a small snake.

"Tong Tong, you look so handsome today."

Today is the south wind. Feng Da Shao's attentive voice can be heard by Li Nan Nan in the restaurant.

But I didn't hear what Yue Zitong said.

Soon, there was a bang of the door, and then there was another sound, and the car turned around and left.

Li Nanfang was still drinking. He didn't even look out of the window.

Just as he picked up the bottle again and poured the last drop into the glass, there was a charming fragrance, like the sound of a cat's footsteps, ringing at the door.

Li Nanfang raised his eyelids and looked indifferent.

"It's boring to drink alone. Shall I accompany you? "

was wearing a black sleeveless cheongsam, a pair of Helan feet, with fresh faces, full of stunning smiles, a bottle of Baijiu in his left hand, and a box of cigarettes in his right hand, like a smiling young lady, leaning on the door frame of the restaurant.

Some people can't live one, two or three years after they are 80 years old.

And some people, in just a dozen hours, live to the realm of four, five, six.

There is no doubt that Helan Xiaoxin is the latter.

Last night - I'll forget about last night.

In the mirror, she saw the face that she regarded as more than life. It became so ugly and terrible. She screamed and fainted, and then woke up.

It wasn't long before she fainted.

When Yue Zitong walked gracefully past her bedroom door for the first time, she woke up.

But at that time, she had no soul.

Back brain pillow shackles, eyes dull looking at the sky outside the window, what do not want.

Even she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

If Li Renzha stabbed her face with many insects, she would be dead.

But why do dead people feel their buttocks hurt?

The neck is also sore. Is that bastard who invented this thing to make the new sister suffer?

I don't know how long it took for the new sister to make sure she was still alive.

Since still alive, always lying on the ground like a dead pig, is not a matter.

Even if you go to drink medicine and hang yourself, no one will take it when you lie down, will you?

So she got up hard, lay on the dresser, and slowly looked into the mirror again.

How she wished it was in a dream.

Her disgusting face in the dream is not Helan Xiaoxin, but Yue Zitong.

Grin, grin.

The monster in the mirror grinned.

"Li Nanfang, I swear that I will never force myself to marry you in my next life. I will give you 800 green hats and crush you to death."

Helan Xiaoxin smiles difficultly and walks to the window difficultly.

After her beautiful face was destroyed, she had no love in her life.

I'm not sure if I can kill him, even if I die with Li Nanfang.

Therefore, she had to go ahead and bribe the Lord of hell. In her next life, she must be Li NanFang's wife.The bedroom is on the second floor.

The possibility of suicide by jumping from a building is very small. Once you can't die, you will become lame again. Is this special enough to let people live?

Fortunately, the props used to assist suicide in the room, such as tying one's neck with a whip, tying it to the windowsill, and then throwing it upside down, can successfully hang the southeast branch.

My ass hurts.

That scum, tattoo machine thorn too deep, let the new sister bent down to tie the whip, all pain - pain what?

Suddenly, Helan Xiaoxin thought of something.

Li Renzha uses a tattoo machine to tattoo disgusting insects on her buttocks and two most important parts of her face. So why does she only feel pain in her buttocks but not in her face now?

She ran back to the dresser in a hurry. With the help of her mouth, she opened the drawer with her hand and began to search for the wipes.

"And the wipes? What's special, wipes! "

In a hurry, she finally found the wipes.

Originally, the handcuffed hands were not strong, and I was very excited. A wet towel fell off several times.

But in the end, it's stable. On the colorful face, I wipe it hard!

White and smooth, like a shell of cooked eggs, blowing can break the face, immediately from the bottom of the hateful scorpion, exposed.

"Li Nanfang, after all, you are reluctant to destroy this face, which already belongs to you!"

In an instant, Helan Xiaoxin was full of blood and resurrected, and tears gushed out like a fountain.

The gratitude to Li Nanfang is like the water of the Yellow River.

As for the fact that Li Renzha is reluctant to destroy the face that already belongs to him, but willing to let the thorn flower also belong to her ass, Helan Xiaoxin instinctively chooses to ignore it.

It also proves once again that the face is always more important than the butt.