C1371 Uncontrollable Disasters
C1371 Uncontrollable Disasters
After Bai Linger opened the door, Director Yue's face was full of regret and loneliness.
Other than quickly finding a pair of slippers for Sister Yue and asking her to sit on a comfortable and warm sofa, Bai Linger also had to turn on the air-conditioning and refrigeration. What else could she do?
As for the delicious instant noodles, Yue Zitong forgot about them after she sat down.
He looked at Lee Nanfang, who had a dark expression on his face, and smiled shyly, "Sister Linger, continue chatting." Whatever you do, just pretend I don't exist. "
Lee Nanfang really wanted to slap her.
When you don't exist?
You're sitting right between us. Even if we're blind, we can't pretend you don't exist.
However, no matter how angry Lee Nanfang was, he could only assume that she didn't exist. He had to remind Bai Linger and say what she wanted to say.
Since Yue Zitong was here, she wouldn't cause any more trouble.
In fact, she wanted to know what Bai Linger wanted to say more than Lee Nanfang.
Bai Linger didn't forget this time. She looked shyly at the super large light bulb, then said softly, "Nanfang, Sister Yue, I … I want to wait until we officially get married, then we can go to the same room."
Only Bai Linger, a conservative silly girl, could do such a foolish thing as getting married.
He had been bewitched by those words. "The best must be kept until the end."
After Yue Zitong heard this, her eyebrows fiercely twitched. She sneered in her heart, "Damn, you still want to formally marry him? Bai Linger, is there something wrong with your head? With me here as the biggest obstacle, it would be weird if you could get married to him. "
As soon as the words left her mouth, she realized that Bai Linger's words were a little inappropriate and quickly added, "Sister Yue, don't misunderstand. When I say formal marriage, there is no legal effect. "
Bai Linger's intention was to conduct a wedding ceremony in her hometown, a poor valley that had no more economic development than Sui Yueyue's hometown. She wanted to let her parents and family and friends know that she was married.
He was willing to let Bai Linger, who was a small child of Lee Nanfang, make such a small request. Was it too much?
Of course.
If anyone said anything excessive, Yue Zitong would feel that he had gone too far.
Before Bai Linger could finish her sentence, Yue Zitong, whose heart had just dropped, immediately applauded, "Okay. Sofia, I strongly support you in this. You're right, of course the best should stay at the end. It looks like I was robbed of my innocence by some scum in the United States last year. I had no choice but to marry him. Sigh, why would my life be so bitter? "
As Yue Zitong spoke, she took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes.
Towards this woman who was good at turning black and white, Lee Nanfang was completely speechless.
He admitted that he had indeed used a crude method to lift her long legs onto his shoulders.
But that was because she was not satisfied with her despicable attitude. On the 28th of May this year, was the night of her wedding to a ghost bone ashes?
Last year?
In the United States?
Ha.
Lee Nanfang wanted to stand up, point the woman's nose, and tell Bai Linger, who represented justice, that when they were in an American hotel last year, she was the one who threatened to move him with a gun.
She was the real scum.
However, seeing that Yue Zitong was still holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, Lee Nanfang felt that it would be best for him not to do that.
A woman who turned from shame to anger was very scary.
The hot water that had just been poured was very hot.
He didn't want to ruin his face.
He still had to rely on this pretty boy to seduce girls.
After seeing Sister Yue's heart hurt from her good fortune, Bai Linger, who was severely lacking in intelligence in this aspect, was of course trying to persuade her kindly, swearing to take good care of Lee Nanfang for her.
If Lee Nanfang had let Sister Yue down, the gun at her waist was no pushover.
Looking at these two girls who had deep feelings for each other, Lee Nanfang felt a little bored after seeing them talking for less than three minutes and treating him as air.
Once he lost interest, he would be flooded with sleepiness.
He was dreaming again.
Not those weird, mysterious dreams.
It was a spring dream.
In his dream, Lee Nanfang had shown his prowess and had tortured Yue Zitong and Bai Linger to the point that they were on the verge of death.
Knowing that the woman surnamed Yue was screaming for her brother to spare her life, he suddenly felt extremely vexed.
Then, he heard a faint sigh.
He opened his eyes.
Then it closed.
The sun coming in through the window was too bright.
When he opened his eyes again, he had already remembered where he was and who he had been with before he went to bed.
And the smell of rice porridge.
The soft sound of footsteps could be heard. It was the sound of someone wearing small slippers.
Lee Nanfang didn't even need to open his eyes to accurately guess who this person was from the weight of his footsteps and the pattern of his steps. It was as high as fifty percent.
Either Yue Zitong or Bai Linger --
However, it shouldn't be Bai Linger. When she was trying to express her feelings with a sigh, she was far worse than Yue Zitong.
How rich were the emotions contained in her aunt's sigh?
There were feelings of regret, love, helplessness, and despair.
Lee Nanfang opened his eyes after the sound of footsteps disappeared into the kitchen.
He was still lying on the sofa he had slept on the night before, with his feet on the arm and a pink blanket draped over his waist.
On the table in front of the sofa, there were two bowls filled with rice porridge and a plate of small pickled vegetables.
Judging from the freshness of the pickled vegetables, they should have been freshly cut.
With her exquisite knife skills, it was obvious what Aunt Yue had done. It was as thick as a pinky finger.
This made Lee Nanfang feel that even if he used his foot to grab the kitchen knife, it would still be better than this.
A man was a strong synonym for most of the time. In the eyes of women, it was as good as dead.
But a fish is not a fish, how can you know the happiness of a fish?
No, it should be a woman and not a man. How can we know that a man is actually a vulnerable group that needs the protection of a woman the most?
When he woke up in the morning, all the men hoped that the woman he loved would sit on the edge of his bed and caress his hair or his face. They all sighed and said to themselves, "Brother, you've worked hard for this family, for the three of us."
Lee Nanfang didn't dare to hope that Yue Zitong would care for him like he thought and reveal her feelings while he slept.
He could only hope that she would sit on the sofa, caress his thin cheeks, and be silent for a long time.
That way, Lee Nanfang would definitely be like a child that was carefully protected by his mother. He would work hard to cooperate with her and let her enjoy the pride of a man that she didn't conquer the world.
Lee Nanfang closed his eyes just in time when the kitchen door opened.
Pretend, never wake up.
Hopefully, Yue Zitong could be like her mother and take care of her.
He longed for her to be gentle, even when he was asleep.
As if hearing his thoughts, Yue Zitong walked out of the kitchen, her footsteps as light as ever.
If it wasn't for Lee Nanfang's unusually sharp hearing, he would have almost been unable to tell when she put the stuff on the table.
She sat down on the sofa, a plump, springy part of her body next to his, and the thing that had just stopped him was immediately showing signs of recovery.
"Your defense towards women is getting weaker and weaker."
Yue Zitongrou's right hand, which seemed boneless, stroked Lee Nanfang's face lightly. Just like what he had longed for just now, his words were a bit harsh: "Or it could be said that your body's requirements for women are getting higher and higher. I know it's not your fault. It should be that thing in your body, like when a person is thirsty they have to drink water. I also know that you are trying to restrain your needs. "But I'm still worried about what kind of evil consequences you will have after you get so full of energy."
"Can you not talk about this?"
Lee Nanfang didn't want to pretend to be asleep so he opened his eyes and said unhappily.
Right now, his requirement of a woman's beauty was growing higher and higher. It was so high that it made him afraid of this kind of thing. Did he even need to be reminded of this by others?
This matter had already become Lee Nanfang's biggest concern.
It even exceeded the fact that he had a black dragon hidden within his body.
He also wanted to find out why he suddenly became so exuberant.
He knew very well that if this went on, sooner or later the bugs would die.
But people are on the road to science -- how could it be that easy?
Lee Nanfang only hoped that he could find the reason as soon as possible and then find a way to restrain himself.
However, he didn't want Yue Zitong to mention it before he could even find out the reason.
Yue Zitong wasn't surprised that he had suddenly woken up.
The way she answered his question was naturally as if she had already known that he was awake. "I was just concerned about you, wasn't I?"
"Thank you for your concern."
Lee Nanfang yawned and said vaguely, "I'm already working very hard and have achieved something."
"What have you accomplished?"
"I haven't received any special service from you these two days, have I?"
Lee Nanfang smiled proudly, then warned her: "Don't be rude, I'm just speaking the truth."
Yue Zitong didn't intend to use violence from the start. She looked into his eyes with the same benevolence as a Virgin, "Yes, I haven't provided you with any special services these past few days. Also, you did your best not to touch women. However, your efforts are bound to be in vain. "
"What do you mean useless?"
Lee Nanfang hated it when people tried to erase his achievements with just a few casual words: "Then tell me, how is it called useless?"
Yue Zitong didn't say anything, but reached out her hand to grab the waist of his pants, extending her left hand inside.
Judging from this action, he was quite skilled in it.
Lee Nanfang was startled and was about to groan when Yue Zitong retracted her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
There were stains on her small hand that seemed to have been carved out of white jade.
Lee Nanfang's pupils suddenly contracted!
Since the night Yue Zitong refused to provide him with special services, he had run away.
The next night, he was still running.
He didn't take it seriously — he pretended.
He didn't tell Yue Zitong.
Afraid of being laughed at.
However, when he slept last night, he was indeed praying that God would not let him do this again.
Just now, when he woke up, there was a faint sigh that made him forget what he had dreamt before he regained consciousness.
He also did not notice what kind of price his body had paid.
However, Yue Zitong could see through it, so she let out a faint sigh.
For the past few days, he had been using the greatest amount of restraint he could muster to restrain those who didn't want to get too close to her.
Very successful.
He was able to restrain his conscious self.
But it couldn't restrain him from doing the most comfortable thing in his dreams with the woman he wanted.
This is a disaster.