Knowing that Altman was Helan Xiaoxin, Li Nanfang knew that he was wrong after seeing the dense pinholes on Yue Zitong's legs.

But it's nothing.

Who is not a saint?

Even the ancients said that Li Nanfang was wrong once in a while, which is also very normal.

The ancients also said that if you know something wrong, you will be a good child.

Li Nanfang is willing to be a good child to correct his mistakes in front of his aunt.

As long as you can get her understanding, you can do whatever you want.

Boss Li's determination to admit his mistakes can be learned from the world.

"Well, what are you doing at the window? It's not good to catch a cold when the wind is cold. "

In fact, Li Nanfang wants to say that if you stand in front of the window with your butt bare, are you afraid of being peeped at?

At midnight, he had just kite Lao Liu who came to listen to the wall.

There is no problem hiding 180 people in the back of the villa, so Li Nanfang can't guarantee that there will be no one except Lao Liu.

There are no more than one hundred and eighty people. Even if there is only one person, seeing the pure and pure body of my little aunt, Li Nanfang is also in debt to grandma's home.

Such a beautiful figure can only be appreciated by him.

After closing the window and closing the curtain, Li Nanfang turned on the wall lamp in front of the bed.

Yue Zitong still kept the action, with a sweet smile in his mouth.

Laughing, like dementia.

Also smiling, Li Nanfang was upset.

After he wrongly blamed Yue Zitong, she was angry, sad, and hated him to death. She wanted to grab his handsome little white face with long nails. First of all, Li Nanfang would not be so worried now.

Because that reaction is normal.

What is it now?

Naked buttocks, eyes closed, mouth with a sweet smile, spread out his hands to put out the Titanic female master's action, mouth still humming like you, completely ignoring the existence of boss Li.

This, this is the manifestation of mental disorder.

Thinking that she might stimulate her into a neuropathy, Li Nanfang felt more remorseful and pulled a blanket from the bed and surrounded her.

After encircling her, Li Nanfang just let go, and the blanket fell to the ground.

No way, Yue Zitong still put on that ridiculous and burning bag action, blanket has no hands, can not grasp her body.

Well, Mr. Li, please, put her hands down again, hold her waist from behind, hold her on the bed, and cover her with a quilt.

It looks so much better.

Yue Zitong opened his eyes and looked at him. His eyes were calm. There was no dementia that Li Nanfang was most worried about.

It gave him a long sigh of relief.

As long as people are not stupid, everything is easy to discuss.

Coax the girl to be happy, but the boss Li's specialty, does not have one.

Just, she is full of maternal brilliant eyes, always staring at the brothers do not speak, this count several meanings?

Li Nanfang was a little timid when she looked at her. When she moved her eyes away, Yue Zitong said, "is it finished?"

"What's done?"

Li Nan Nan replied casually.

Yue Zitong sat up from the bed, leaning on the head of the bed, the quilt slipped down from his chest.

She did not hold the quilt, cover and take charming white flowers.

Li Nanfang sighed and picked up the quilt for her and covered her upper body.

Yue Zitong said: "I mean, you and Helan Xiaoxin are finished?"

"Well, that's it."

Li Nanan nodded: "in fact, there is nothing to solve. It's just to let her suffer."

"You didn't kill her?"

Without waiting for Li Nan nan to reply, Yue Zi Tong said, "well, you certainly won't kill her. After all, she is not only the eldest lady of Helan family, but also your woman. No matter how hard a man is, he can't hurt his own woman. "

Li Nanfang did not speak.

He has nothing to say.

Because Yue Zitong was right.

In fact, there is no need for Jing Hong Ming to specifically tell him that as long as Li Nan has no floating slippers in his mind, he will not kill Helan Xiaoxin.

Unless, he wants to give up the southern group and let Dong Shixiong, Chen Dali and others become a group of children who have no one to control.

Helan Xiaoxin, no matter how evil she is and how many unforgivable crimes she has committed, is ultimately the eldest daughter of Helan family in Jinghua, and the daughter of Helan bodang. If you want to punish her, you can only use proper legal means.

Li Nanfang really wanted to kill her in a fury. Before that, He Lan family, who didn't seem to care about her life or death, would immediately jump out, pat her body and cry three times. My poor baby, how can you avenge her after you die.

It is not Li Nanfang who most hopes that Helan Xiaoxin will die, but the Helan family of Jinghua.

For the Helan family, she is an explosive bag that can threaten the family's safety at any time. It seems that she will explode at any time and blow everyone to pieces.It would be great if Li Nanfang could help to dismantle the bomb.

"Why don't you talk?"

Seeing Li NanFang's face drooping and always silent, aunt Yue raised her right hand and gently stroked his face with her fingers.

"I --"

Li Nanfang nodded his mouth, lowered his head, and said in a stuffy voice, "I was wrong."

"Are you wrong?"

Yue Zi Tong is a strange face: "where are you wrong?"

"I wrongly blame you, should not misunderstand you and other men, cough. I shouldn't have hit you. "

Li Nanfang raised her head, seized her right hand, held it in the palm of her hand, and seriously said, "Tong Tong, please forgive me --"

"called Xiaoyi."

"All right."

Li NanFang's attitude was quite right: "Auntie, please forgive me for my recklessness. In the future, I will not make such mistakes again. "

"Silly boy."

The mother-in-law, who was full of maternal brilliance, broke away from his hand and painted on his face: "it's not right that you treat me like that. After all, after all, the average man will get angry and jump off the wall when he sees me like that

A dog jumps over a wall?

This adjective doesn't seem to be suitable, does it?

Looking at Yue Zitong's small mouth with residual blood at the corner of his mouth, he spoke in a gentle and considerate manner, which made Li Nanfang feel uncomfortable.

He can be sure that Yue Zitong's nerves are normal now.

But it's too normal. It's not normal.

"Don't worry, your little aunt. I'm the prime minister. I can support a boat in my stomach. When you are a junior who has done something wrong and can admit it bravely, I will see it with you again. That is my mistake. "

Yue Zitong patted Li NanFang's face, slipped down, and got into the bed: "you ran home in the middle of the night, and you should be tired now. Go to rest early. Have a good sleep. When you wake up early tomorrow morning, everything is over. Ah, this man, to live, must look forward. He must not be immersed in the mistakes that have happened and cannot extricate himself

Listening to her long speech, Li Nanfang felt more and more wrong.

I just don't know what's wrong, because she's right.

He wanted to have a good chat with her and find out what she thought in the end, but she closed her eyes and snored evenly.

Just like a good wife and good mother, are you asleep now?

Only a fool can believe it.

No, so what?

Some things, not in a hurry can be achieved overnight, everything has to have a process.

It's good for everyone to be quiet.

Considerate for her armpit under the back corner, turned off the lamp, Li Nanfang crept out.

Since aunt Yue pretended that she was a sleeping baby, Li Nanfang had to be like Laozi Niang, who had managed to coax the child to sleep. She was afraid that if the footstep was a little heavy, she would cry out for her mother and milk -

the moment she brought the door for her, Li Nanfang suddenly understood.

Yue said that the average man would be angry when he saw that she was forced to cooperate with Helan Xiaoxin. He would not give her an opportunity to explain, but would directly greet her with a big mouth.

No problem with that.

The problem is, the average man!

General men will be angry, but is Li Nan an ordinary man?

If he is just an ordinary man, how can Yue Zitong care about him?

"At the end of the day, you're not going to forgive me."

Standing at the door of her bedroom, Li Nanfang was stunned for a long time and then gave a silent bitter smile.

But fortunately, Yue Zitong did not have the idea of not living.

At most, she was extremely disappointed with Li Nanfang who didn't trust her, which was just so calm.

"As long as you live well, my brother will one day move you with my deep love. Come on, Li Nanfang. "

Li Nanfang, who seemed to be a fool, waved his hand and said something very silly. Then he walked to the stairs with ease.

When passing through the door of Helan Xiaoxin's bedroom, he looked in.

The woman in the half length Ultraman dress is still lying on the ground, in a coma.

In the past, when a man looked at the face of a goddess in a dream at night, it has become colorful and miserable. It is impossible to say that there will be unhealthy reactions immediately after seeing it. It is good to have fragrant dreams at night and not to have nightmares.

Li Nanfang is very satisfied with her works. After a cool smile, she raises her feet and goes downstairs.

The wind blew in from the open window, and after making a Xuan on Helan Xiaoxin's greasy back, it blew out from the same open bedroom door and blew on the glass chandelier under the ceiling above the living room.

Those small glass balls, which are shining golden in the morning sun, shake slightly and reflect gorgeous colors.

The night after the frost, the temperature was much lower.Helan Xiaoxin felt cold in the back and curled up instinctively. He was immediately awakened by the pain in the neck and other parts.

She opened her eyes slowly.

On the road far away from the door, the sound of car horns faintly heard helped her quickly come to the real world.

A little move, the neck will be sore, buttocks is hot pain.

She also wore the delicate mahogany yoke.

No wonder the neck is so sore.

Anyone who sleeps with it will feel uncomfortable.

Wait, sleep?

Is Xinjie sleeping?

She seems to be - she's in a coma.

After seeing the hands handcuffed by shackles, the memory before coma, just like the flood, swept from the depth of Helan Xiaoxin's mind.

Let her in an instant, recalled what terrible experiences she had before she woke up.

Just as she was wearing Ultraman clothes and waving the whip, Li Nanfang suddenly appeared.

That bastard, not only stepped on her pride with stinky feet, but also put on her hateful shackles and cut her back clothes.

What a beautiful place! What a jerk Li Nanfang has to have to stick an ugly Cobra with an electric tattoo machine?

Not to mention that, he is still on the face of Xinjie who can be broken by blowing bullets ---

after thinking about this place, he has never had a fear, which makes her stand up and rush to the dressing table regardless of her heavy shackles.

She saw a terrible face in the mirror of the dressing table.

"Ah

The scream, which was even more tragic than being killed, suddenly began to drum up in the villa of Yue's.

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