I'm just a family man, right?

Looking at the white ceiling in the living room, the hanging glass chandelier, the white cloth sofa and the wine cabinet at the bottom of the west wall, Li Nanfang suddenly felt an inexplicable warmth.

What is home?

For a grown-up man, the family with his parents and sisters is not his family.

A man's home, not too luxurious, the key is to have a she, from the moment into the home, the heart will feel warm, relax, take off the smelly socks, sit on the sofa, buttoned feet, watching his wife busy in the kitchen, children playing next to, will feel proud, proud.

Of course, Yue Zitong never likes to be the person that Li Nanfang wants to be. This home is not his real home, but what's the matter? He didn't forget the feeling of being in the warm embrace of others when he was in the Municipal Bureau.

It's really warm, and it makes him feel nostalgic. I hope that if he wants to do that in the future, how good it would be. Every strong man actually has a fragile heart that needs women's gentle comfort.

"My heart, in fact, is very fragile."

Li Nanfang affectionately glanced at every corner of the living room, then murmured and pushed the door open: "I hope that in the future - Yue Zitong, can you not use your ridiculous meanness to destroy my good expectations for you?"

The disgusting tenderness on Li's face broke when he pushed the door open. He doubted if his eyes were wrong. He raised his hand subconsciously and rubbed it hard. He looked back at the living room and looked at his room.

There was nothing wrong with his eyes. Everything he saw was real.

The living room outside the door is so magnificent, but the bedroom inside the door is very clean.

It's so clean. It's the only word that can describe the bedroom that Yue Zitong carefully tidied up for Li Nanfang. It's just a bed, which is the old-fashioned single wooden bed. I don't know which scrap purchasing station Yue always pulled back from.

Apart from this wooden bed, there is no more furniture in the guest room.

There is a hanging air conditioner on the wall, but Li Nanfang dares to guarantee that even if the great Luo fairy comes, he will not let the air conditioner work.

What's more, the wooden bed is also very clean, not even a pillow. Let alone the sheets and other things, it's good to get some straw to spread it on?

Outside the gate is a villa, inside the gate is a slum.

It must have taken a lot of effort to clean up the room like this.

Mr. Li's good mood just now was completely destroyed. His anger started from his heart, and he turned and looked up at the bedroom on the second floor and yelled: "Yue Zitong!"

Yue Zitong must have been waiting for Mr. Li's call for a long time. Before his voice fell, he appeared in the corridor outside the door. Xiumei frowned with discontent: "what's your ghost's name at night?"

This woman has definitely figured out what kind of harsh words to use to refute my protest. Hehe, how can I let you do what you want?

After seeing the hidden evil interest from Yue Zitong's shining eyes, Li Nanfang sneered a few times in his heart, but on the surface, he quickly felt excited and tears: "how do you know that I like to sleep on a wooden bed best? Auntie, you're just a worm in my stomach. You're twirling around in my intestines. You're not afraid of being digested by my gastric juice. "

"Li Nanfang, you are looking for death!"

Yue Zitong began to feel nauseous. He raised his hand and patted down the corridor railing. He rushed down and rolled up the sleeve of his nightgown while running. He was gnashing his teeth.

He was absolutely dazzled by Li NanFang's disgusting words. Yue Zitong stepped on the corner of his nightgown when he was rushing up the stairs. He stumbled down the stairs and rolled down screaming and grunting.

"Ha ha!"

Li Nanfang laughed wildly with pride: "it's called that heaven can still live with his own sin, but he can't live with his own sin."

With a bang, Yue Zitong bumped his forehead heavily against the column of the mahogany stair handrail, and finally rolled down the last step. In front of him, Venus appeared everywhere, and he could still hear the bastard sneer: "Damn it, how can you be an agent at this level? I think it's better to be a model. The long legs are so white. And this small waist, is it two feet? Does Bunny have 36e? It's estimated that it's enough -- "

"I'll kill you, scum, I'll kill you!"

Yue Zitong shouts angrily. He raises his hand and lifts the robe over his head. When he gets up, he finds Li Nanfang missing and the door of the guest room is closed.

"You think you're done hiding in the house? Get out! Get out of here

Yue Zitong, who is gnashing his teeth, rushes to the door of the guest room and kicks the door with a bang.

Fortunately, the door is also made of mahogany, strong enough. Li Nanfang leans behind the door again, letting her kick the door, still standing still.

"Open the door!"

Yue Zitong's voice came from outside.

Li Nanfang retorted: "open the door and let you beat me. Do you think I'm stupid?"

Yue Zitong no longer talks and kicks the door. Li Nanfang looks warily at the window.

Sure enough, a moment later, Yue Zitong appeared out of the window, stretched out his hand to open the screen and jumped on the windowsill with a baseball bat in his hand. This is the trend of murdering his own husband. Of course, Li Nanfang would not let her wish. He opened the door and ran out.

When Yue Zitong rushed out of the guest room, Li Nanfang had already run to the door of the living room.

She ran after her. Li Nan ran up the window like a rabbit and jumped into the guest room.

After many times, Yue Zitong was finally tired. He held the doorframe in his left hand and pointed to Li Nanfang standing at the door of the living room in his right hand. Gasping, he said, "people, scum, if you have the ability, don't run away."

Li Nanfang shamelessly said: "if you have the ability, don't chase."

"Well, I'll see how long you can hide."

Yue Zitong was too lazy to quarrel with this guy. He gave him a few strong points with his fingers and went to the other side of the stairs.

After seeing her walk into the bedroom, Li Nanfang turns her lips and returns to the guest room.

Yue Zitong went back to his bedroom, washed his face, sat down in front of the dresser and looked at his forehead in the mirror.

Her forehead is a little bruised, but it doesn't matter. I believe it will disappear tomorrow morning, but her anger is burning all the time. If she doesn't find the place tonight and beat the scum all over the floor, she won't want to sleep.

She changed into a crisp sportswear, tied her shoelaces tightly, stood in front of the window and did a set of warm-up exercises. When she came to the door, she slowly opened a seam and looked out. After confirming that there was no movement below, she picked up the baseball bat behind the door and crept out, just like a cat.

He reached out and pushed the door of the guest room. Of course, it didn't move.

Yue Zitong silent smile: scum, you think you lock the door, I can't go in, don't forget this is my home, every room I have the key.

Taking out the spare key, Yue Zitong slowly reached into the lock hole and gently turned it clockwise - it didn't move. It seems that the scum had been on guard against her sneaking attack in the middle of the night, and she had done some tricks on the door lock in advance.

If you use brute force to kick the door open, it is bound to make a lot of noise. The guy will definitely jump out of the window and run away.

Yue Zitong was a little depressed, but then he turned and walked out of the living room.

It's the beginning of June in the lunar calendar. It's cloudy tonight. She doesn't believe that Li Nanfang can withstand the heat and lock the windows in the room without air conditioning and electric fan.

Sure enough, half of the window is open, only the screen is closed.

Yue Zitong thinks that it's better to poke a few small eyes on the screen window later, so that the mosquito can get in and drink his blood.

I don't believe that if I'm an ace agent of Guoan, I won't be able to deal with you scum who was beaten and pissed by a woman!

Like a thief, Yue Zitong leaned under the windowsill to listen for a moment, quietly stood up and slowly opened the screen window.

There was a dark light in the room. I couldn't see anything, but I could hear a disgusting purr.

It seems that he was very tired after being abused by the female tiger in the market, so he could go to sleep quickly.

Scum, you die!

Yue Zitong, who stepped on the windowsill with his feet raised, suddenly felt his heart beating violently. It seemed that the thief who was on the wrong road for the first time wanted to commit a crime, but he was excited and afraid, as if someone would yell to catch the thief at any time.

Well, it's in my own home. What am I afraid of?

Yue Zitong chuckled in his heart. When the civet cat slipped from the window sill to the floor of the guest room, the snoring continued. It was ridiculous that the boy didn't know that bad luck had come!

When she went up and down from the window sill, her right leg seemed to be blocked by shoelaces and other things, but before she could react, she felt something fell from her head and subconsciously raised her hand to block it.

Bang!

Yue Zitong's right hand hit the thing that fell. It was an iron basin with half a basin of water in it. It was turned over by her right hand. Her pocket fell down and fell on the ground again. The sound was very harsh in the dark.

Even if he arrived early, I would climb through the window and put a basin of water on it in advance!

Yue Zitong is worthy of being Bing Xueming's smart generation. His brain is fast. When he is drowned, he can figure out what's going on.

The key problem is that the basin of water is still full of smelly feet.

This is foot lotion!

"Li - South!"

While Yue Zitong screamed, Li NanFang's fussy voice came from the darkness: "ah, who, who, is a thief?"

Well, as long as you are still in the room, Miss Ben will have a chance to find the place with interest!

Yue Zitong, who was so angry that his silver teeth were almost broken, rushed to the bed and turned on the light switch on the wall

This is her home. Of course she knows where the switch is.

At the same time when the light is on, Yue Zitong has already raised his baseball bat. He is about to smash it down with the force of thunder, but he is stunned.

Li Nanfang does lie in bed.

However, this shameful, despicable and frustrated bastard is now all red and full of fruit, lying on his back on the bed. The little thing in the middle of the word "Tai" is just like a ferocious green dragon, holding up his head with pride and disdaining some stunned girl.

Yue Zitong wanted to knock herself down with a stick. She didn't know how to rush out of the guest room and go back to her bedroom. She only knew that when she fell on the bed and covered her head with a blanket, the ugly thing was still shaking in front of her eyes.

Yes, she had that kind of relationship with scum for a long time, but she was in the water at that time, and she didn't see that this thing was so disgusting.