Chapter 1380

Yue Zitong kept saying that he was lost on the way to the snack street, but as soon as Bai ling'er put down the phone, he knocked on her door.

After Bai ling'er opened the door, Mr. Yue's face was full of apologies and loneliness. It would be pitiful for stone people to see it.

In addition to finding a pair of slippers for sister Yue and asking her to sit on the comfortable and warm sofa, Bai ling'er has to turn on the air conditioner to cool her. What else can she do?

As for the delicious instant noodles, Yue Zitong forgot it after he sat down.

Looking at Li Nanfang with a black face, she timidly smiles: "sister ling'er, you continue to talk. Whatever you do, just think I don't exist. "

Li Nanfang wanted to slap her in the face.

When you don't exist?

You're sitting in the middle of us. Even if we're blind, we can't think you don't exist.

However, no matter how angry Li Nanfang is, he can only treat her as she doesn't exist and remind Bai linger to continue to say what she wants to say.

Since Yue Zitong came to the scene in person, he would not make trouble again.

In fact, she wanted to know what Bai ling'er wanted to say more than Li Nanfang.

Bai ling'er didn't forget this time. He looked shyly at the super big light bulb, and then said in a soft voice: "south, sister Yue, I want to, I want to wait until we get married, and then we will have the same room."

Only Bai ling'er, a conservative girl, can do this stupid thing.

This is all bewitched by that sentence: "the best must be kept until the last."

But after hearing this, Yue Zitong suddenly picked the top of his brow, and sneered and scolded in his heart: "Damn, do you still want to marry him formally? Bailing'er, are you all right? With the biggest obstacle in this palace, it's strange that you can marry him formally. "

As soon as the words came out, Bai ling'er realized that there was something wrong with it, and quickly added: "sister Yue, don't get me wrong. When I say formal marriage, it has no legal effect. "

Bai ling'er means to hold a wedding ceremony in her hometown, a poor Valley whose economic development is not much better than Sui Yueyue's hometown, according to the local customs, so that her parents, relatives and friends can know that she is married.

Is it too much to be willing to be a little Bai ling'er for Li Nanfang?

Not too much, of course.

If anyone says too much, Yue Zitong will think that he is too much.

Before Bai ling'er's voice fell, Yue Zitong, whose heart had just fallen, immediately clapped his hands and praised: "good. Ling'er, I strongly support you in doing so. You're right. The best will stay at the end. For example, I was robbed of my innocence by someone as early as last year in the United States. Let me have no choice but to marry him in my life. Alas, how can my life be so miserable? "

Yue Zitong, who was so miserable, took out his handkerchief and wiped his eyes.

Li Nanfang is completely speechless to this woman who is good at reversing black and white.

He admitted that he did carry her long legs on his shoulders by rough means.

But that's because I'm not angry about her meanness. On May 28, this year, how about the night of her wedding with some ghost ashes?

Last year?

In America?

Ha.

Li Nanfang wanted to stand up, point the girl's nose, and tell bailing'er, the representative of justice, that when she was in a hotel in the United States last year, she threatened him with a pistol.

She's the real scum.

However, seeing that Yue Zitong was still holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, Li Nanfang thought he had better not do it.

It's terrible to be angry with a woman.

The hot water just poured is very hot.

He doesn't want to be disfigured yet.

I have to count on this little white face to soak my sister.

After seeing sister Yue's heartbreak, Bai ling'er, who has a serious lack of intelligence in this aspect, of course, hastens to persuade her and vows to help her manage Li Nanfang well.

If Li Nanfang is sorry for sister Yue, her crotch is not right. It's a waist gun. She's not a vegetarian.

Looking at the girl who is deeply in love with the two sisters, Li Nanfang feels a little dull after three minutes of long conversation and ignoring him as the air.

Once he lost interest, sleepiness would flood up and drown him.

He's dreaming again.

It's not that weird, mysterious dream.

It's a dream of spring.

In his dream, Li Nanfang shows his magic power and makes Yue Zitong and Bai ling'er die.

Knowing that the girl surnamed Yue screamed at her brother to spare his life, he suddenly became sour.

Then there was a faint sigh in my ear.

He opened his eyes.

And then it closed.

The sun shining in from the window is too dazzling.

When he opened his eyes again, he remembered where he was and who he was with before going to bed.And the smell of millet porridge.

The sound of footsteps came out gently. It was the sound of someone wearing small slippers.

Li Nanfang doesn't have to open his eyes at all. He can accurately infer who this person is from the weight of his steps and the regularity of his steps. The probability is as high as 50%.

It's either Yue Zitong or Bai ling'er -

but it shouldn't be Bai ling'er. When she expressed her feelings by sighing, she was far behind Yue Zitong.

Listen to the old lady's sigh, how rich the feelings are.

There are regrets, care, helplessness, despair and other emotions that people think of.

Li Nanfang opened his eyes after the footsteps disappeared in the kitchen.

He was still lying on the sofa where he had slept last night, with his feet on the armrest and a pink blanket around his waist.

On the desk in front of the sofa, there are two small bowls with rice porridge and a plate of carrot and pickle.

Judging from the freshness of pickles, it should be fresh cut.

The knife is exquisite. At first sight, it's what aunt Yue did. It's as thick as a little finger.

This makes Li Nanfang feel that even if he uses his feet to take the kitchen knife, he can cut better than this one.

Man is a kind of creature, most of the time is the pronoun of strong, in the eyes of women.

But the son is not a fish?

No, it should be women, not men. How can we know that men are actually the vulnerable groups who need women's care most?

Especially when he wakes up in the morning, all men hope that the woman he loves can sit on the edge of the bed and caress his hair or cheek with his hand. With a faint sigh from the heart, he says to himself, "brother, you have worked hard for this family and for our three women."

Li Nanfang didn't dare to expect that Yue Zitong would care for him as much as he thought. When he was asleep, he confided his heart.

He just hoped that she would sit on the sofa, caress his thin cheek and be silent for a long time.

In that way, Li Nanfang will definitely cooperate with her like a child carefully cared by her mother, so that she can enjoy the pride of conquering men instead of conquering the world.

When the kitchen door opened, Li Nanfang closed his eyes in time.

Pretend, never wake up.

I hope Yue Zitong can take care of her like his mother.

He longed for her to be gentle, even when he was asleep.

As if to hear his voice, out of the kitchen of Yue Zitong, footsteps are still as light.

Especially when she put things on the table, if it wasn't for Li NanFang's keen hearing, she could hardly hear them.

She sat on the sofa, plump and elastic part, next to his body, so that he had just stopped the little thing, and immediately there was a sign of recovery.

"Your defense against women is getting worse and worse."

Yue Zitong's boneless right hand caressed Li NanFang's face. Just as he had been longing for, he just said something harsh: "in other words, your body's requirements for women are getting higher and higher. I know it's not your fault. It should be something in your body, just like people need to drink water when they are thirsty. I also know that you are trying to restrain your needs. But I'm still worried about what will happen after you are always so exuberant. "

"Can you stop talking about that?"

Li Nanfang didn't want to pretend to sleep, opened his eyes and said unhappily.

Now he has higher and higher requirements for women, so high that he is afraid of this kind of thing. Do you still use others to remind him?

This has become Li NanFang's biggest worry.

Even more than a black dragon hidden in his body.

He also wanted to find out why he was so exuberant all of a sudden.

Because he knew very well that if he wanted to go on like this for a long time, sooner or later, he would die.

But people are on the way to science - isn't that easy?

Li Nanfang only hopes that he can find out the reason as soon as possible and find a way to restrain himself.

But before even finding out the reason, I don't want Yue Zitong to mention it.

Yue was not surprised that he suddenly woke up.

The tone of answering his question was so natural that he seemed to have known that he was awake: "don't I care about you?"

"Thank you for your concern."

Li Nanfang yawned and said vaguely, "I've worked very hard and made some achievements now."

"What have you achieved?"

"I haven't enjoyed your special service these two days, have I?"

Li Nanfang smiles complacently, and then warns her: "don't be rude, I'm just telling the truth."

Yue Zitong didn't mean to be rude at all. Looking into his eyes, he still had the kindness of Virgin Mary: "yes, I haven't provided you with any special service these days. Besides, you also try your best not to touch women. However, your efforts are doomed to be useless. ""What is useless?"

Li Nanfang was most disgusted that others tried to erase the fruits of his labor with a light sentence: "then you say, how can it be called useless?"

Yue Zi Tong didn't speak, but he stretched out his hand to pull up his trousers and put his left hand in.

It's very skillful to see this movement.

Li Nanfang suddenly hit a soul stirring, just about to groan happily, but Yue Zitong retracted his hand, opened it and put it in front of him a few times.

There are white stains on the small hand carved like white jade.

Li NanFang's eyes suddenly shrink!

Since the night Yue Zitong refused to provide him with special services, he ran away.

The next night, still running.

He didn't take it seriously - pretending.

He didn't tell Yue Zitong.

I'm afraid of being laughed at.

But when he went to bed last night, he really prayed in his heart that God could bless him not to do this again.

After waking up just now, because there was a faint sigh, he ignored what he had dreamed before his consciousness recovered.

He didn't realize what his body had done.

But Yue Zitong saw it, and then he sighed.

He, in recent days, has been exerting his utmost restraint to keep away from women.

It was a success.

He can control his sober self.

But it can't restrain him to do the most comfortable thing in his dream with the woman he wants.

It's a disaster.