Chapter 70

The next morning, when Yue Zitong walked down the stairs with the railing, Li Nanfang had already made breakfast.

It was as if they had never had any conflicts. After seeing her down, Li Nanfang still grinned attentively and opened the chair for her, saying that she would like to sit down.

However, Yue Zitong can see the indifference and estrangement from his eyes. His current hospitality is just because he is playing the role of his son-in-law.

His face was still wearied with a fake smile, which proved that he didn't sleep well last night.

Yue Zitong has some regrets.

Regret last night should not say that sentence, to hurt li NanFang's man dignity.

But that's the truth. No matter how relaxed and comfortable we were a few days ago, and even wanted to marry him, she never regarded him as a true sweetheart.

As a perfect beauty, I have no plan to be single for a lifetime. Of course, I have to have a sweetheart. It's normal to talk to my "contract partner".

But why, after feeling Li NanFang's indifference and estrangement, she would regret that she felt a little cruel and could not help but want to apologize to him?

Yue Zitong was in a state of confusion and ate his breakfast unconsciously.

Li Nanfang also took the initiative to wash the dishes. It seems that he has taken Yue Zitong's side as a kind of work.

It's just work, not mixed with personal feelings, although he is still happy humming ditty.

"My mother will be here by the end of the week."

Li Nanfang cleaned up the hygiene, wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen. Yue Zitong, sitting on the sofa, put down his mobile phone and said.

A little stunned, Li Nanfang said with a smile: "OK, I'll buy one day in advance. When her old man comes, let her taste my craft."

"You will --"

Yue Zitong pursed the corner of his mouth and then said with a smile, "ha ha, forget it, don't say it."

"Don't worry. As long as I promise you, I will do it. I'll show her how much we love each other. Xiaoyi, please believe me, my acting level is really good for ordinary people - "

just after Li Nanfang said this, Yue Zitong screamed:" don't mention the word acting! "

Looking at Yue Zitong's blushing face, Li Nanfang smiles and says nothing.

"I'm sorry."

Yue Zitong gazed at him for a long time, then sat down dejectedly: "my mood is very abnormal, I give you an apology."

"No, you didn't do anything wrong."

Li Nan shook his head and took out his mobile phone and looked at the time: "it's seven o'clock. It's time for you to change your clothes and go to work."

"Li Nanfang, I can promise you that I will never marry Helan Fusu!"

I don't know why, just as Li Nanfang was about to enter the guest room, Yue Zitong said aloud.

"Does it make any difference to me who you marry or not?"

Li Nanfang looked back and asked with a smile.

Yue Zitong has nothing to say.

Whether she marries Helan Fusu or Li Fusu, Qin Fusu, but as long as she doesn't really marry Li Nanfang, it's the same for him. He can only play his contract boyfriend.

Then I will marry you!

Especially after thinking of Li NanFang's indifferent eyes when he looked at her, Yue Zitong's blood was suddenly boiling. He was not impulsive.

If it were in feudal society in the past, women only knew what their husbands looked like. Whether they were lame or blind, they also gave birth to children for him?

At least, Li NanFang's scum is better than the lame and blind.

Yue Zitong quickly walked over, raised his feet and kicked open the door. Looking at Li Nanfang, who was full of surprise, he said, "I will marry you."

"What?"

Li Nanfang was startled.

"I said," I'll marry you, be your daughter-in-law, and have children for you. If you don't believe me, you can ask me now, and then you can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate. "

Yue Zitong said, raising his hand Plain white cotton yarn home clothes on the ground.

The morning sun, through the window glass sprinkled on her body, for her plating a layer of gold, let this ketone body look more charming, sacred.

Looking at Yue Zitong, Li NanFang's cheek is even more drum by drum. His breath is obviously rapid, and his eyes begin to turn red slowly.

In the past, the two people had a substantial relationship, so Yue Zitong was not embarrassed at all when he did these things. His actions were natural, as if they should have been like this.

Throwing the crystal slippers aside, Yue Zitong walked slowly to Li Nanfang. His left hand caught his neck and his right hand took his left hand. His voice trembled and said, "now, now, I am yours. Whatever, whatever you do to me. "

In Li NanFang's voice, he uttered a strong suppressed snore, and Yue Zitong closed his eyes.Very strange, after she closed her eyes, she saw the shadow of a man, like Helan Fusu, like the black ghost just met last night, and some like Li Nanfang.

She knows that she is a perfect man with the demeanor of Helan Fusu, mysterious and powerful and terrible Black Ghost, Li Nanfang, who is a good cook.

After three people are softened together, they become a perfect man.

No girl doesn't like this kind of "compound" man, but it's obvious that Yue Zitong can't have these three people at the same time. He has to choose Li Nanfang, who can make a good meal.

This is her destiny. Even if there was no pressure from father-in-law, God would have arranged for them to have the most intimate relationship when they were in the United States.

In this case, why should Yue Zitong fight against fate?

It's better to cut off the mess with a knife, and simply accept Li Nanfang to pull down, which also saves the trouble of disobeying grandfather.

Alas, in fact, I am not qualified to pursue my love like other girls in my life. After feeling Li NanFang's trembling right hand and embracing his waist, yuezi sighed in his childlike heart, but his face was filled with a relieved smile.

In my mind, there is another scene. In the fierce storm, a beautiful flower is dying. She is the flower. Li Nanfang is the coming storm. She has no resistance except suffering.

She was held in bed by Li Nanfang.

The wooden bed is very hard. It's uncomfortable to lie on it, but it's even more uncomfortable than it's coming soon. In order to prove that he doesn't care, Yue Zitong, with his eyes closed, smiles and asks, "what's your favorite posture?"

"I love to roll."

Li NanFang's voice was strange, as if he were not talking.

"How to get out of here?"

Yue Zitong was puzzled. As soon as she was about to open her eyes, she began to roll up. She was rolled up with a sheet by Li Nanfang. It was wrapped like a big zongzi, showing only one head and a pair of snow-white feet.

"In the future, don't be naked in front of men. If you do this again, I will kill you

Li Nanfang, with his back to the bed, rubbed his face with his hands up and walked quickly to the door.

"Asshole, when am I going to be all but in front of you?"

Yue Zitong was stunned for a moment and then called, "Li Nanfang, what do you mean?"

"It's not sweet to be forced to twist."

Li Nan dropped the words and slammed the door.

"It's not sweet to be forced to fight? When has this son of a bitch been so particular? "

After a long time, he sat up and murmured: "is it hard for a man to come to the door and mutter

When Aunt Yue walked out of the living room, she had already restored the appearance of her aloof president.

Li Nanfang squats under the east wall, holding a board to clean up a half new mountain bike.

When Yue Zitong went home last night, he didn't notice that there was a mountain bike there. He couldn't help asking, "are you going to work by bike?"

"Yes, I don't have a driver's license, so I can't let you, the big boss, be a groom for me, so riding a bike is the best choice. It's green and environmentally friendly, and it's also good for exercise."

Li Nanfang looked back and said with a smile, showing his neat white teeth.

"If you like riding a bicycle, just ride it."

Yue Zitong seemed to find out that the boy had good teeth. He was a little bit stunned. He snorted in disdain, turned to get on the bus and drove out of the villa.

"Boy, do you think it's hard for me to get a driver's license? It's a dream to ride a bicycle to escape your fate as a groom. "

From the rearview mirror, Li Nanfang, who was riding a bicycle, followed him up. Ben Xiaoyi, who deliberately slowed down the speed, sneered. Suddenly, she was in a good mood.

After her offer of pillow was rejected, there was no embarrassment when they met again, just as if they just shook hands. There was no need to take them into consideration.

The key problem is that when Li Renzha looks back and smiles, my aunt doesn't find the indifference in his eyes -- the relationship between the two people has returned to before there was no conflict.

Mr. Yue is sure that Li Nanfang will definitely ask for a coin toss after dinner in the evening.

"Just throw it away. I'm afraid of you?"

Looking at the rear-view mirror again, Yue Zitong gently pressed the accelerator, and the speed was immediately raised.

Li Nanfang also increased his speed. His feet were like stepping on the wheel of wind and fire. He was still shouting something in his mouth. He must be calling for her to open slowly. Yue Zitong stretched out his left hand, put up a good-looking middle finger, and then filled the door with laughter. He soon lost his shadow.

"Dare to give me a middle finger, do you have that function?"

Li Nanfang sneered, bent down and pursed his buttocks, playing with his life.

To buy a second-hand bicycle and ride to and from work, on the one hand, it can prevent the body from degenerating due to comfortable life; on the other hand, it can be hung behind her to observe the special situations around her at any time.In the urban area, cars can't afford bicycles. After a few minutes of frantic pedaling, Li Nanfang saw the thick and heavy car again.

Yue Zitong's car just drove past the intersection, Li Nanfang beat his horse to kill him, and the green light turned into a red light.

He didn't plan to stop. There was no traffic police at the intersection. He was not afraid to be photographed. He could brush the ground like an arrow. Damn it, who is riding a broken motorcycle so fast that he is in a hurry to reincarnate?

Just as Li Nanfang was only looking at Aunt Yue's car, a scooter suddenly appeared in front of him as if it had come out of the flat ground. He had no chance to use the brake. He could only scold his sleeping trough in his heart and hit it with his eyes open.

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