Looking at that pretty face, Li Nanfang was speechless for a long time.

The flute sounds again, but this time it's changed to a modern repertoire, like you by Huang Jiaju.

If Li Nanfang doesn't know what she means, she can jump down from the tenth floor and fall to death.

Full of anger, at this moment into smoke, dry smile a few, quickly walked into the bathroom, arch up a Peng splashed on the face, hoping to prove that he is not dreaming.

If it was a dream, he would admit it.

He likes this kind of dream.

This proves that Mr. Li is a real man.

It's not a dream, it's reality. Reality reminds him that the neighbor he hates so much is his future son's mother, who drags a mess of dragon game in front of the officials in Qingshan.

Of course, she is also the sister-in-law of Yue Zitong and the eldest daughter-in-law of the Yue family.

But what's the matter? Anyway, he didn't deliberately destroy anyone's family. Longcheng volunteered. He was just a passive person and needed people to pity him.

No wonder she looked familiar at her back before. No wonder she could direct the police uncle to embarrass me, alas.

With a sigh in front of himself in the mirror, Li Nanfang walks slowly to the dining room in the euphemistic sound of the flute, sits opposite Longcheng City, listens to the beautiful melody, and looks at the dishes on the table.

The dishes are mainly soup, light, especially suitable for Li NanFang's current appetite.

For this candlelight dinner, Longcheng also made a real effort. She not only carefully considered the food suitable for Li Nanfang, but also dressed like a fairy, with a plain face facing the sky, a black shawl, and a slightly open neckline, revealing a more dazzling white than a nightgown.

The white robe hung down on the wrist, and the little jade feet did not wear silk stockings. So on the ground, the ten toenails were painted with ink green nail polish. Under the candlelight, the color of the gleam was shimmering, and suddenly they looked very uncoordinated with her, but they added a certain charm to the woman.

"Eat, the temperature is just right."

At the end of the song, Longcheng puts the white jade flute on the dining table, picks up the delicate small porcelain bowl and begins to serve Li Nanfang with soup.

"I'll do it myself."

Li Nanfang gave way, but Longcheng ignored him.

"Don't you drink?"

Li Nanfang looked at the red wine and asked.

Pick up a goblet and fill it with Longcheng: "of course, you can't drink it. I checked it on the Internet. If you drink in this situation, alcohol will irritate your stomach. When you're ready, we'll have a few more drinks. "

You don't drink, you drink, I look, this is not greedy me?

Li Nanfang wanted to say that, but Longcheng had already lifted his glass, sipped the wine gently and tasted it with his eyes closed. He couldn't bear to disturb him. He had to pick up a small porcelain bowl, put a spoon in his mouth, smashed it and said, "good wine, good wine.".

A warm candlelight dinner can't talk.

Li Nanfang thinks that the person who said this is just farting, but there is a certain truth. The romantic atmosphere created by Longcheng makes him unable to bear to destroy, so he has to drink soup.

Half an hour later, when the candlelight dinner was over, Longcheng still didn't say a word. He picked up the meal paper and gracefully wiped the corners of his mouth. He got up and took the hem of his nightgown in his hands. Like a fairy walking in Lingbo, he walked out of the restaurant and walked into the bedroom.

There is no candle in the bedroom, but the orange night light is a bit darker than the candlelight, and the ambiguities and intoxicating fragrance are much stronger.

Longcheng is lying on the embroidery bed, with her left hand dragging her gills in, showing her graceful body. Her snow feet are crossed and shaking gently, as if releasing some flavor. Li NanFang's heart beats slightly. She walks over and lies down next to her, with her right hand on her waist.

"Tonight, you'll be good to me. Don't think about it. I'm thinking about your recovery."

Longcheng spoke and looked back at Li Nanfang: "in the future, we will have a long time together."

Li Nanfang didn't listen to these, right hand swam on her: "I have recovered, now strong enough to kill a cow."

He didn't lie.

He just went into a magic coma. When he woke up, he was weak and weak. He was hungry. After he was given water in the hospital and was fed half a bucket of rice porridge by Longcheng, he was surprised by the speed of his recovery.

"You can kill a cow, but you can't conquer me."

Longcheng chuckled. In his voice, his eyes moved and he breathed out like a orchid: "a woman can't be compared with a bull. Once I get crazy, you'll be dead tired - tonight, just lie still and talk. "

"All right."

Li Nanfang also knows that Longcheng is for his own good. He painstakingly creates this sentiment, just to enjoy the romance of two people quietly nestling together.

He hates romance.

"In the afternoon, I have contacted the manufacturer who specializes in anti-theft door. They will come to change the door for you tomorrow afternoon at the latest. In addition, don't ask for your old car. I bought you a Land Rover. It's down there. The keys are in the drawer. Men should drive that kind of powerful and domineering car. "

"Shall I pay you back?"

"If you give it, I'll take it."

"Forget it. I'm just about to start a business now. I need money."

"Are you always so duplicative?"

"No, sometimes it's serious."

"I'm not serious now."

With that, Longcheng moved back and leaned close to Li Nanfang. He took his right hand and put it into the neckline of his nightgown. He closed his eyes and said, "don't talk any more. I'm a little tired and want to sleep."

When Li Nanfang opened his eyes again, it was already daybreak, and the woman around him was gone.

At 8:30 in the morning, the breakfast on the table was still warm, still light rice porridge, three slices of pickled vegetables, a plate of steamed bread not much bigger than eggs, and a car key on the driving license.

Other people have to run for several days, the Dragon bureau can handle it with one phone call, and it's someone else's business.

Sleep is closed eyes, coma is closed eyes, but coma can never replace sleep.

Li Nanfang, who had a good sleep, got up and took a shower. He felt full of energy. He swept the plate of steamed bread, raised his hand and bent his arm. His bulging muscles beat like a toad. He was strong enough to kill a cow.

No, it can conquer a woman.

A woman like Longcheng.

The Land Rover downstairs is not only powerful and aggressive, but also powerful in interior. The cost of refitted leather seats, CDs, speakers and other equipment is expected to catch up with the price of this car.

She deserves to be a little rich woman with hundreds of millions of money. When she gives her man money to buy things, she is rich.

But what's the matter with her little picture frame on the dashboard?

Put it, or fruit body, not afraid of her star eyes half closed, small mouth slightly open, very want to look, will let the man distracted, put in the wrong gear, a car accident?

You'd better ban it. Why should you put your good things here to be appreciated by other men? Li Nanfang has always been a generous person, but he is stingy in this respect.

Driving out of the community, Li Nanfang was just about to figure out where to try the new car's performance. The phone rang. It was Chen Dali who called. He warmly invited Mr. Li to the company's headquarters to inspect the company's recruitment work.

The recruitment work of Nanfang group started as early as the day after Li Nanfang was arrested. However, because the company's reputation is small, the headquarters of the company has not been completely renovated. Well, these are all excuses. The key is that Chen Dali, in this respect, is forced to take charge of the recruitment work, which is not much better than letting the sow go up the tree.

Three or four days later, many people went to the company to submit their resumes, but few people were recruited.

Those who are less than 1.7 meters tall, those who weigh more than 130, those who are not good-looking, those who stutter, those who don't offer cigarettes to Mr. Chen, and those who flatter Mr. Chen - no!

I graduated from a famous university. I haven't heard that Li Ka Shing went to university for a few days. He is also a rich man.

If you are such a bull, why do you come to my small company to look for food?

What business management fucking great student, you really so bullish, will not be able to appear vigorously brother after entering the post, Wang Fuzong and others are not woodlouse?

What brother Dali asks for is a beautiful woman who looks beautiful, has a great figure, wants to shake off her waist and legs after taking a few steps, and can make people feel goosebumps when talking.

As for the ability to work, there is no need to think about it at all. You can do what the leaders want you to do.

Standing in front of the recruitment office window and witnessing Chen Dali's recruitment, Li Nanfang has the heart to pull out a knife and kill people. Once again, he strongly suspects that he is blind, so he will be entrusted with a heavy task.

Chen Dali, who is sitting behind the table, is now full of No. 138 beauty candidates. Her eyes are bright and her throat can't keep moving. Saliva drips down from the corner of her mouth. How can you see someone coming in quickly?

Wearing a small black skirt, the beauty pinches her waist with one hand and walks back and forth in the same place. Every step she takes, she will squint at him and extend the tip of her tongue to lick her lower lip.

Chen Dali swallowed his saliva and asked, "sister, you look familiar. Have you ever worked at night before? Ha, I've done it! OK, OK. We southern group need you most. I've decided to entrust you with the position of sales section chief. However, you have to let me see your excellent - Oh, who dares to beat me? "

Chen Dali was so angry that he jumped up like a cat that stepped on his tail.

But then it withered.

Without him, it was Li Nanfang who beat him.

Worried about meeting Yue Zitong, Li Nanfang bought a pair of sunglasses and put on a mask.

"Roll, roll on and on."

Li Nanfang, who took off his mask, waved to the surprised local beauty in an unfriendly tone.

The beauty may see that Li Nanfang is the boss of Chen's exam. She immediately chuckles and says, "handsome guy, I'm actually quite capable. I'll take care of you."

With a bang, Li Nanfang picked up Chen Dali's water cup and smashed it in front of her.

Scared beauty scream, pale, turned and ran out of the door, also scold what.

"Your sister, are you sure you are looking for talent for the company, not chicken?"

Li Nanfang scolded Chen Dali, turned back to the dog standing at the door and said, "who, you go to inform other candidates, you say you'll come back at 1:30 in the afternoon."

Seeing that brother Dali had been whipped several times in succession, he didn't dare to fart. The dog knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time, and immediately agreed to turn around and run away.