It's really strange that an actor should dare to turn black and white in front of thousands of people and insult Mr. Li's innocence wantonly.

I really think Mr. Li is a bully. The tiger doesn't get angry. You treat me as a sick cat.

Today, we are going head-on. If you walk on your single tree bridge and I walk on my Yangguan Road, Li Nanfang has a broad mind. However, you take the initiative to provocation and don't play you silly. In the future, I will be pushed back by you!

100000 yuan, 100000 yuan. I don't need to trouble xiaorouer for the money of inviting Lao Wang to spend and drink in the evening.

As for holding Zhan Fei and kissing her little mouth, Li Nanfang doesn't care too much. He just takes a temporary heart to eat some tofu. If there's tofu, he doesn't eat it.

Her mouth is still very sweet, but I'm not the only one to taste it. Maybe there's some old man's saliva on it.

After thinking about this, Li Nanfang felt bad. He quickly put out his head and spat wildly to make the taxi driver wonder if he had a sexually transmitted disease. He turned the steering wheel and began to drive him around in circles.

The taxi brother's careful thinking can't be concealed. Li Nanfang, who has a keen eye like a torch, takes out several pieces of grandfather Mao and smashes them on the dashboard: "don't make a meaningless detour. Before dark, you'll pack it and go to the tourist attractions."

With a few hours left in the dark sky, Mr. Li, who was very busy, decided to go to the scenic spot for relaxation to dilute the sullen feeling that he was going to be hurt by Yue Zitong's green hat. Anyway, it's not short of money. He enjoys the sense of achievement that the driver has been forced by money.

At dusk, the company's employees had already left work, and Yue Zitong walked out of the headquarters hall.

Different from when she arrived in the morning, Yue Zitong had already changed into a professional suit that made her feel comfortable. Naturally, she washed all the lead on her face, revealing her haggard but charming plain face.

If Li Nanfang did not leave, Yue Zitong's mental state would be much better than now.

Why did his departure have such a great impact on my aunt? Should I not neglect all the men because of the arrival of Fusu?

When starting the car, Yue Zitong asked himself in his heart.

This evening, she chose Cinderella, the western restaurant where Mr. Feng invited her to eat.

This kind of expensive but elegant place is undoubtedly the most suitable place for lovers to date and have dinner. Every time they arrive at the meal point, a head of fat sheep will come uninvited.

Helan Fusu stood at the door of the restaurant, wearing a suit of trousers and a white shirt, without a tie in his neck. There were two buttons open, which seemed to be a bit rude, but added a touch of heroism to his elegance.

As soon as Yue Zitong's car stopped, Helan Fusu quickly walked over and opened the door.

"Thank you."

Yue Zitong smiles and gets off the bus.

"You're welcome, Zitong."

Helan Fusu closed the door, turned right hand, conjured like a red rose: "for you."

"It's delicious."

Yue Zitong took the flowers and sniffed them under his nose.

Helan Fusu naturally reached out, took her arm and walked to the restaurant: "I've ordered the dishes ahead of time. Your favorite Russian caviar, Swedish pike."

The tall and handsome Helan Fusu is undoubtedly very concerned by women, especially his gentlemanly demeanor at this time can make women scream in their hearts and envy the children around him.

However, when they saw Yue Zitong's beautiful face, they were ashamed of themselves and felt that only such a woman could be worthy of Helan Fusu.

Yue Zitong didn't feel, felt, and didn't care about what others thought of herself. When she was walking up the steps of the restaurant with Helan Fusu arm in hand, she suddenly had a great unreal feeling, just like a dream. Her feet were soft and her walking was unstable.

The right knee is soft, the body reels under, to side slant.

Helan Fusu, who was holding her arm, was shocked. He reached out to help him. Yue Zitong had already stepped back several steps and stood steadily under the steps.

"Zi Tong, what's wrong with you?"

Helan Fusu asked with concern and stretched out his right hand to hold her.

Yue Zitong retreated again, shook his head, and whispered, "no, nothing. It's just a little uncomfortable. Maybe it's because of the pressure recently. Fusu, I and I want to go home and have a rest."

After a little silence, Helan Fusu said with a smile, "OK, I'll sit another day. I'll see you off. "

"No, I can do it myself."

Yue Zitong shook his head, turned and walked quickly. Then he looked back at the man on the steps: "I'm sorry."

Helan Fusu shook his head and was still smiling.

Yue Zi Tong's sorry, not simply because he did not eat with him, but in a euphemistic refusal, with him in that kind of relationship.

On his way home, Yue Zitong drove very fast and even ran a red light, as if there was a fire at home.

As soon as the car stopped in the villa yard, she jumped out of the car, left the door open, rushed into the living room, threw off her high heels, and quickly took off her clothes.Hua -- the cold water sprayed by the flowers, like the rain, poured on Yue Zitong's body, which made her body tremble a few times. She lowered her head and raised her hands to support the wall and gasped with open mouth.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. When she was walking up the stairs with Helan Fusu arm in hand, she felt a strong sense of unreal. The whole world was floating, surrounded by a kind of boredom that had never happened before. She urged her to leave recklessly, hoping to wake herself up with cold water.

I don't know how long it took, and her body had already adapted to the current water temperature. She leaned back on the wall and slowly collapsed on the ground, holding her knees in her hands and lowering her head.

The water is still sprinkling, splashing like a shower.

A man, as if from the heavy rain came out, smiling, staring at her eyes but very cold, showing contempt, slowly merged into the three words he once said, bad woman.

A bad woman is not worthy of a man like Helan Fusu. Maybe this is the main reason why she seems to leave him?

She is not worthy of Helan Fusu, even Li Nanfang.

Who can accompany me?

Yue Zitong slowly raised his head, closed his eyes and opened his mouth. After letting the cold water fill her mouth, he gulped down. Then he stood up, pulled a towel out of the bathroom and took out his mobile phone from his bag.

The three missed calls are from Helan Fusu. I'm sure I want to ask her if she's home safely.

Yue Zitong ignored him and sucked heavily on his nose. When the cold water from his hair dripped on his mobile phone, he opened wechat and found out that I was a fool. He pressed and pressed the send voice button. His voice was hoarse and said, "where are you now?"

Li Nanfang was in the box of a night show, holding a princess Gaotai in his left hand and a glass of wine in his right hand. He looked at Wang Defa crying with a smile.

Others sing, even if they are not able to do so, they are also shouting songs. Wang Defa is crying. It's a cry of ghosts and wolves. Fortunately, it's in the city. It's possible to attract wolves in the wild.

He sang like this, like the two princesses hanging on him, but they were both shouting loudly - for money's sake, of course.

With the changes of the times, the selling is no longer called prostitute, no longer called miss, but has a more elegant name, princess.

The princesses in the night show are generally divided into two types: high platform and platform.

Platform princess, it's a show, not a body, the price is still very expensive, Gaotai princess can provide a full range of special services for guests, as long as the money is in place.

, such as Wang Defa, woodlouse, you can give two points to the princess of the platform. You can only see the end of the meal. It may be the death of a blood stream. It's better to just go to the hard dishes and find him two high tables at once.

Li Nanfang, with a hundred thousand yuan in his pocket, was quite generous this time. After entering the door, he ordered four high platforms. When a thick stack of banknotes was thrown out, Lao Wang's mouth was shaking with pain.

However, when he was glued to his body by two high platforms, he forgot these things. He was shouting foreign wine like horse urine, but he couldn't stop drinking. After crying for a while with the microphone, he swore that lieutenant Li, my old Wang will be your man from now on. If necessary, he can cut his head off to you!

has no interest in woodlouse's glans penis. Let's just say that we can enjoy him tonight, Li Nanfang.

Li Nanfang beat legs for the high platform, saw him with the mouth point table, quickly handed him the mobile phone.

Li Nanfang opened the wechat and put it in his ear. After a moment of laughing, he took his mobile phone to the two service platforms, took a video and sent it.

I hope you can talk to me.

Yue Zitong, wrote back soon.

Li Nanfang typed back: "no time, busy."

"I can give you money. As long as you can talk to me. "

"I'm not rare."

After Li Nanfang replied, he directly turned off wechat and howled with Wang Defa's high pitched cry point

Wang Defa, who had been drunk for a long time, hugged a high platform and laughed foolishly. People understood and held him around and walked into the No.1 lounge of the box.

When the door is closed, they can't hear it.

"Brother, it's late. Shall we go? If you like it on the sofa, you can

A high platform, eyes such as silk at Li Nanan asked.

"I'm not free. I'm in a bad mood."

Originally, Li Nanfang brought Wang Defa to play here, which was stimulated by Helan Fusu.

After receiving Yue Zitong's message, he became more agitated. Just after he raised his hand and pushed open the high platform, the door of the box room was suddenly knocked open and a man rushed in.

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