The harsh trumpet broke Li NanFang's warm breakfast time.
Before he scolded his mother, Yue Zitong stood up and suddenly said that she should go.
Boss Li immediately muddled: "should we go? Where are you going, Auntie? "
"Didn't I tell you that I'm going to worship Buddha in Yunge mountain?"
Wipe the corner of his mouth with a napkin, Yue Zitong picked up the small bag on the corner of the table, turned and walked to the door.
"Wait a minute."
Boss Li got up and grabbed her wrist: "I'm not full yet. It's fast. It's three minutes at most."
Yue Zitong blinked his eyes and said softly, "after I leave, you can 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 his hand: "I and others go to the cloud Pavilion mountain to worship Buddha, you don't have to go. You wait at home and I'll be back after dark
Li Nanfang looked at her and said nothing.
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 go to Yunge mountain with?"
"Feng Yunting," Yue Zitong replied frankly
Li Nanfang is very familiar with the name Feng Yunting.
In front of my eyes, Feng Dashao's burning bag also immediately appeared.
He slowly picked up the chopsticks again and knocked them on the plate. When Li Nan spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse: "so, you said you were going to get married and have children, not with me. It's with Feng Da Shao. "
Yue Zitong did not answer.
Most of the time, not speaking means "yes".
Li Nanfang laughed: "you are retaliating against me."
Yue Zitong shook his head and denied: "is it not revenge? I just don't think it's really appropriate for us to be together. I am a man who is composed of stupidity, affectation and shamelessness. Always do something that bothers you. For this reason, I feel particularly guilty - "
" sorry for your sister. "
Li Nanfang only felt that she was so flustered that she interrupted her words by opening her mouth.
Yue Zitong was not angry. He was still whispering in a soft voice: "south, it's wrong for you to say so. I'm your little aunt - "
with a crash, I ate half of the scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Li Nanfang took them up and threw them on her chest.
He's fed up with this stupid woman.
Because he misunderstood her and was so angry that he didn't consider her situation of bearing humiliation. After touching her face twice, she pretended not to be angry. However, he made an appointment with Feng Dashao to go to Yunge mountain to worship Buddha, get married and have children.
It's just a joke.
It's revenge.
Red fruit revenge!
How could she be so stupid?
I blame boss Li for not believing her, but I don't think about it. If any man comes home late at night and sees his beloved woman and other men, he will get angry from his heart and become evil and brave?
At that time, who could keep the damned reason to think that women would not be sorry for themselves?
If we go back ten thousand steps, all the faults are Li NanFang's, so she should not retaliate against him with such despicable means.
She can cry, she can make trouble, and she can even steal mouse poison in the food, poison the big guys, and don't use such stupid revenge, OK?
Ha, if you want to marry Feng Yunting, you should hold a big fat boy at this time of the next year.
How can you open your mouth and say these words!
The most disgusting thing is that before Feng Dashao came, she always let Li Nanan misunderstand that she wanted to marry and have children with him. She still had a headache.
It's really ridiculous.
That's ridiculous.
Looking at Yue Zitong covered with tomatoes, Li Nanfang smiles silently.
He found that he was fed up with it.
She's right. She's a collection of stupid, shameless people.
Yue Zitong did not laugh.
He didn't yell and make a fuss. He just frowned a little and said in an elder's voice: "in the south, when dealing with girls in the future, remember to keep your masculine demeanor. Don't do it all at once. That way, girls will be sad. "
"Don't talk about it and get out of here."
Li Nanfang grabs a plate of fried garlic sprouts. Just as she is about to skim the past, she feels insipid and disheartened. She puts it back on the table and doesn't even look at her.
Yue Zitong turned and left.
With tomatoes all over her body, of course, she had to go back to her room to take a fresh bath and change her clothes.
Didi!
Feng Dashao, who came half an hour earlier than the appointed time, sounded his horn again outside.
Yue Zitong, who walked out of the restaurant door, looked up from the window and took out his mobile phone from his small bag.Her voice was not high when she called, but it happened that Li Nanfang could hear her: "Yunting, you should 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 "Yunting", her tone was gentle to death.
When there were dogs at home, Li Nanfang really wanted to grab the plate on the table and split her beautiful head in half.
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, or to set fire to the house, which is no longer enough, but to torture herself.
As if, the more you torture yourself, the more severe the blow to men.
It's so numb next door. In fact, it's true.
Feng ember just wanted to make a big fire for yuezi's house.
After waiting for a moment, before the heavy blow arrived, Yue Zitong was a little disappointed and couldn't help looking back.
Li Nan Fang is holding the bottle and pouring water into the glass.
His face was calm, and there was no sign of madness.
It was as if she would go out with anyone she loved.
Whoever etmo has a child with, he has a child.
It's none of his business!
After biting his lower lip, Yue Zitong walked upstairs.
That is more than ten minutes, Yue Zitong, who has changed into a light gray sportswear again, can't wait to walk through the restaurant door.
Li Nanfang was still drinking, and he didn't lift his eyelids.
It was as if he had never seen Yue Zitong walk past.
But if Yue Zitong had a closer look, he would have seen the green veins on the back of his right hand holding the wine cup, which was as frightening as a small snake.
"Tong Tong, you're dressed so valiantly today."
Today, it's the south wind. Feng Dashao's warm voice can be heard by Li Nanfang in the restaurant.
However, he did not hear what Yue Zitong said.
Soon, there was a door slamming, and then there was another sound, and the car turned around and left.
Li Nanfang was still drinking and didn't 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 footsteps of a cat, ringing at the door.
Li Nanfang raised his eyelids and looked indifferent.
"It's too boring to drink alone. I will accompany you? "
Wearing a black sleeveless cheongsam and a pair of beautiful feet, Helan Xiaoxin has a fresh face, full of amazing smile. He holds a bottle of white wine in his left hand and a box of cigarettes in his right hand, leaning against the door frame of the restaurant like a laughing lady.
Some people can't live to be 80 years old.
But some people, only in a short period of more than ten hours, lived to the state of four or five six.
There is no doubt that Helan Xiaoxin is on the latter.
Last night -- I'll leave the crap out of it.
In the mirror, she saw the face which she regarded as more than life. She became so ugly and terrible that she fainted and woke up again.
It wasn't long before she fainted.
Yue Zitong walked gracefully past her bedroom door for the first time, and she woke up.
But at that time, she had no soul.
The back of the head pillow shackles, staring out of the window of the sky, what do not want.
Even she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.
If her face is really stabbed with many insects by Li renzhuo, then she is dead.
Can why, dead person can feel buttock good special ache?
The neck is also very sore. Is that bastard who invented this thing to let 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, it is not a matter.
Even if you go to drink medicine and hang yourself, no one will take it when you lie down, right?
So she got up and lay on the dresser and looked slowly into the mirror again.
How she wished it was in a dream.
The face that makes her sick 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 me to marry you in my next life. I will put on 800 green hats and crush you to death."
Helan Xiaoxin smiles hard and walks to the window.
After the destruction of her beautiful face, she has no love.
I don't know if I can kill him, even if he dies with Li Nanfang.Therefore, she had to take the first step to bribe Lord Yan, and in her next life she would make her wife to Li Nanan.
The bedroom is on the second floor.
The possibility of jumping off a building to commit suicide is very small. Once you can't die, you will become lame again. What's more, you can't let people live?
Fortunately, the props used to assist suicide in the house, such as tying one's neck with a whip, tying it to the windowsill, and then thrusting it upside down, you can successfully hang the southeast branch.
It hurts.
That scum, the tattoo machine stabbed too deep, let the new sister bend over to tie the whip, all ache - what's the pain?
Suddenly, He Lan Xiaoxin thought of something.
Li Renzha used a tattoo machine to tattoo her buttocks and the two most important parts of her face with disgusting insects. So why does she only feel pain in her buttocks but not in her face?
She hurried back to the dresser. With the help of her mouth, she opened the drawer with her hand and began to look for the wipes.
"Where are the wipes? How about the wipes
In her confusion, she finally found the wipes.
Originally, the handcuffed hands are not strong, and the heart is also excited, a wet towel, actually dropped several times.
But in the end, still hold firm, in the face of colorful, ruthless force wipe!
White and smooth, like a shell of cooked eggs, blow can break the face, immediately from the hateful scorpion, exposed.
"Li Nanfang, you are reluctant to destroy this one, which has already belonged 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 this face that already belongs to him, He Lan Xiaoxin instinctively ignores the fact that prickly flowers also belong to his buttocks.
It also proves once again that the face is always more important than the buttocks.
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