Chapter 1371: : Uncontrollable disaster

Yue Zitong kept saying that he was lost on the way to the snack street, but within half a minute after Bai Linger put down the phone, he knocked on the door of her house.
After Bai Ling'er opened the door, Mr. Yue's apologetic and lonely face would make Shi Ren pitiful.
In addition to quickly finding a pair of slippers for Sister Yue, Bai Linger asked her to sit on a comfortable and warm sofa and have to turn on the air conditioner to cool down, what else can she do?
As for the delicious instant noodles, Yue Zitong forgot about it after sitting down.
Seemingly anxious, he glanced at Li Nanfang with a black face and smiled timidly: "Sister Ling'er, you continue to talk. No matter what you do, treat me as if I don't exist."
Li Nanfang wanted to give her a slap in the face.
When you are not there?
You are sitting among us, even if we are blind, we can't treat you as nonexistent.
However, no matter how angry Li Nanfang is, he can only treat her as nonexistent, remind Bai Ling'er to continue to say what she wants to say.
Since Yue Zitong has come to the scene in person, of course he will not make trouble again.
In fact, she wanted to know more than Li Nanfang what Bai Linger wanted to say.
Bai Ling'er didn't forget this time, she glanced at the super large light bulb a little shyly, and then said softly, "Southern, sister Yue, I think, I want to wait until we officially get married before we have the same room.
After being officially married, the stupid thing of having with each other - only a conservative silly girl like Bai Linger can do it.
This is all bewitched by the sentence: "The best must be kept till the end."
After listening, Yue Zitong suddenly raised his eyebrows, and sneered in his heart with a sneer: "Damn, do you want to officially marry him? Bai Ling'er, are you okay? There is the biggest obstacle in this palace," It's strange that you can officially marry him."
As soon as the words were spoken, Bai Ling'er realized that there was something wrong with this, and quickly added: "Sister Yue, don't get me wrong. The formal marriage I said has no legal effect."
Bai Ling'er meant that she wanted to hold a wedding ceremony in her hometown, a poor economic development not much stronger than Sui Yueyue's hometown, to let her parents, relatives and friends know that she was married. People are good.
Is it too much for Bai Ling'er, willing to be Li Nanfang's child, to make such a small request?
Of course not too much.
If anyone said too much, Yue Zitong would think he was too much.
Before Bai Ling'er's words fell, Yue Zitong, who had only fallen in his heart, immediately gave a high-five and praised: "Okay. Ling'er, I strongly support you in doing this. You are right, and the best is of course to stay at the end. Like me, as early as last year when I was in the United States, I was robbed of my innocence by a scum. I have no choice but to marry him in this life. Alas, my life, how can it be? Bitter?"
The fateful Yue Zitong, while talking, took out his handkerchief and wiped the corner of his eye.
For this woman who is good at reversing black and white, Li Nanfang is completely speechless.
He admitted that he had indeed used rough methods to carry her long legs on his shoulders.
But that was because she didn't resent her despicableness. On May 28 this year, was the night of the insidious wedding ceremony between her and the ashes of a certain dead ghost good?
last year?
In the United States?
what.
Li Nanfang wanted to stand up, light the nose of this lady, and tell Bai Linger, who represents justice, that when she was in a hotel in the United States last year, she obviously threatened him with a pistol to move.
She is the real scum.
However, for the sake of Yue Zitong still holding a cup of hot tea, Li Nanfang felt that he had better not do this.
A woman who is ashamed and angry is terrible.
The hot water just poured on is very hot.
He still doesn't want to be disfigured.
I have to count on this little white face to make a girl.
After seeing Sister Yue's heartbroken suffering, Bai Ling'er, who had a serious lack of IQ in this regard, of course quickly persuade her and vowed to help her take care of Li Nanfang.
If Li Nanfang is sorry for Sister Yue, she is not a vegetarian.
Seeing these two sisters' affectionate girls, they had a long conversation within three minutes, and ignored him as air, Li Nanfang suddenly felt a little dull.
Once he lost his interest, sleepiness surged up like a tide, drowning him.
He was dreaming again.
Not to have that kind of weird, mysterious dream.
It is a dream of spring.
In his dream, Li Nanfang was showing off his supernatural power and tossing Yue Zitong and Bai Ling'er to death.
Knowing that the lady surnamed Yue screamed his brother for his life, he suddenly became sour.
Then, there was a faint sigh.
He opened his eyes.
Then it closed.
The sun shining in from outside the window is too dazzling.
When he opened his eyes again, he had already remembered where he was and who he was with before going to bed.
There is also the smell of rice porridge.
There was a gentle sound of footsteps, which was the sound of someone wearing a pair of slippers.
Li Nanfang didn't need to open his eyes at all, and he could accurately infer who this person was from the weight of his steps and the pattern of his steps, which was as high as 50%.
Not Yue Zitong, but Bai Linger----
But it shouldn't be Bai Ling'er, she was far behind Yue Zitong with her skill in expressing her feelings with a sigh.
Listen to the sigh of the old aunt and her old man, how rich the emotions are.
There are feelings of regret, care, helplessness and despair.
After the footsteps disappeared over the kitchen, Li Nanfang opened his eyes.
He was still lying on the sofa he had slept on last night, with his feet on the armrests of the sofa, and a pink blanket around his waist.
On the desk in front of the sofa, there are two small bowls of rice porridge, and a plate of carrots and pickles.
Judging from the freshness of the pickles, this should be freshly cut.
The knives are superb, at first glance what Aunt Yue did, thick as little fingers.
This made Li Nanfang feel that even if he used his feet to grab a kitchen knife, he would cut better than this.
Men like creatures are synonymous with toughness most of the time, in the eyes of women.
But the son is not a fish, do you know the joy of fish?
No, it should be a woman but not a man. How can it be possible to know that men are actually the most vulnerable group that needs women's care?
Especially when he just woke up in the morning, all men hope that his beloved woman can sit on the edge of the bed, stroke his hair or cheek with her hand, sigh from the heart, and mutter to herself: "Brother, you have worked hard for this family and our mothers."
Li Nanfang didn't dare to expect that Yue Zitong could care for him as much as he thought, and when he fell asleep, he confided affectionately.
He only hoped that she could sit on the sofa, caress his thin cheeks, and be silent for a long time.
In that way, Li Nanfang will definitely work hard to cooperate with her like a child who is carefully cared for by her mother, so that she can enjoy from it that she has not conquered the world, but conquered the pride of men.
When the kitchen door opened, Li Nanfang closed his eyes in time.
Pretend, never wake up.
I hope that Yue Zitong can take care of her like a mother.
He longed for her to be gentler, even when he was asleep.
As if hearing his voice, Yue Zitong walked out of the kitchen, his footsteps were still as light.
Especially when she put things on the case table, if it weren't for Li Nanfang's extremely sharp hearing, she could hardly hear it.
She sat on the sofa, a plump and flexible part next to his body, so that he had just stopped the thing that hadn't met, and immediately showed signs of recovery.
"Your defense against women is getting worse and worse."
Yue Zitong's boneless right hand stroked Li Nanfang's face lightly, just as he had longed for, but the words that came out were a little harsh: "Or, your body's requirements for women are getting higher and higher. . I know, it’s not your fault. It should be the thing in your body, like a need to drink water when a person is thirsty. I also know that you are trying to restrain your needs in this respect. But I am still very worried. , What kind of evil results will happen after you are always so vigorous."
"Can you stop talking about this?"
Li Nanfang didn't want to pretend to sleep anymore, opened his eyes and said unhappily.
His requirements for female now are getting higher and higher, so high that he is afraid of this kind of thing. Do you still use others to remind him?
This incident has become Li Nanfang's biggest heart disease.
Even more than a black dragon hidden in his body.
He also wanted to find out why he suddenly became so exuberant.
Because he knows very well that if it goes on like this for a long time, sooner or later, it will kill everyone.
But people are on the way to explore science-how easy is it to go?
Li Nanfang only hopes that he can find out the cause as soon as possible and find a way to restrain it.
But before even the cause was found out, she didn't want Yue Zitong to mention this matter.
Yue Zitong was not surprised when he suddenly woke up.
The tone of answering his question was naturally as if he knew he was awake a long time ago: "Didn't I care about you?"
"thank you for your concern."
Li Nanfang yawned and said vaguely: "I have worked very hard now and have achieved certain achievements."
"What have you achieved?"
"I haven't enjoyed your special service in these two days, right?"
Li Nanfang smiled triumphantly, then warned her: "Don't be rough, I'm just telling the truth."
Yue Zitong didn't mean to move at all, looking at his eyes, there was still a motherly kindness: "Yes, I haven't provided you with special services these days. Moreover, you also tried your best to refrain from going. Touch a woman. But your efforts are destined to be useless."
"What does it mean to be useless?"
Li Nanfang was most disgusted with other people's use of a flirtatious sentence, and tried to obliterate the fruits of his labor: "Then what do you mean by it is useless?"
Yue Zitong didn't speak, but stretched out his hand to pull up the waist of his pants, and reached in with his left hand.
It is quite skillful to observe this movement visually.
Li Nanfang gave a sharp slap, and when he was about to hum, Yue Zitong retracted his hand and opened it before his eyes a few times.
There are stains on the small hands carved like white jade.
The pupils of Li Nanfang's eyes shrank suddenly!
He ran away the night after Yue Zitong refused to provide him with special services.
The next night, I was still running.
He didn't take it seriously-pretend.
Did not tell Yue Zitong.
Afraid of being laughed at.
But when he went to bed last night, he really prayed in his heart. God can bless him not to do this again.
After waking up just now, because of a faint sigh, he ignored what he had dreamed of before his consciousness recovered.
He didn't notice what he had paid.
But Yue Zitong noticed it and let out a faint sigh.
He, in the past few days, has been using the greatest restraint to restrain women.
very successful.
He can restrain his sober self.
But he can't restrain him in his dream, and the woman he wants to do the most comfortable thing.
This is a disaster.
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