Chapter 23: : You want to marry Yue Zitong

Of course, Young Master Jin didn't want to be beaten. Didn't see the stronger brother Hu and others who were all put down by the beautiful women? If only his small body gets a kick, he won't be able to break his bones?
He shouted to Yue Zitong, purely in line with the idea of'losing others, not losing the battle', just like a gangster on the street, one party is beaten into a dead dog, and he has to yell that there is a kind of you not to go. My eldest brother came right away like that.
"You, what is your name?"
Jin Shao was swept away by Yue Zitong's sharp eyes, and subconsciously shrank his neck.
"Auntie, he is plotting to retaliate against you in the future."
Yue Zitong hasn't said anything yet, Li Nanfang spit out sputum at Jin Shao as if he was a man of ambition: "I'm pooh! What kind of stuff do you want to know the name of our President Yue?"
Yue Zitong really wanted to slap Li Nanfang's mouth crooked: Is there anyone who talks like this? You said to yourself that I am your President Yue. Why do you think there are many presidents surnamed Yue in Qingshan City?
She suddenly understood that this kid had deliberately leaked his mouth to give her hatred.
"Okay, Li Nanfang, you call me and say that you have no money. I will rush to give you money. Are you worthy of you? After seeing you be beaten by the crowd, I rescued you again. Return me like this?"
Yue Zitong's narrowed beautiful eyes stared at Li Nanfang, almost every word was squeezed out of his teeth.
Li Nanfang felt a little guilty, realizing that he didn't seem to be authentic, and looked away with a smirk: "Hey, what, it's just a leak. Well, I still owe people 180 yuan."
Yue Zitong, who was clenching his silver teeth, took out two banknotes and patted them on the table, raising his feet and leaving.
"Twenty dollars as a tip, no need to look for it."
Li Nanfang said something and hurriedly followed out.
The place where Yue Zitong lives is only a few miles away. Otherwise, he wouldn’t come so quickly. It also proves that people still take Li Nanfang seriously. If she doesn’t want to come, let’s not say yes. It's three miles away, even thirty to fifty meters, it takes half an hour to talk.
She'cares' about Li Nanfang like this, because the awkward relationship between the two is at fault, even if she doesn't want to come, she can't control her feet.
Who would have thought that she helped this guy kindly, but was sold by him, could she not be angry?
"Auntie, listen to my explanation first, I—"
Just as Li Nanfang was about to explain, Yue Zitong suddenly turned around and said in a gloomy tone: "Okay, then you can explain it to me. If you can't explain it, be careful I knock off your mouthful!"
Li Nanfang hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and said whispered: "Well, let's get even now, okay?"
"What's even?"
Yue Zi Tong really didn't want to care about this guy, but couldn't help asking.
Li Nanfang smiled: "You let Min Rou pretend to be you?"
It was only then that Yue Zitong realized that he was still thinking about being tricked.
She suddenly wanted to cry. How could such a stingy man be lucky enough to be met by her?
"Ah, it will never be like this next time."
After seeing her eyes darkened, Li Nanfang felt a little guilty and made a serious guarantee.
"Even if you are beaten to death next time, I won't care about you again."
Yue Zitong said something yinly, opened the door and got on the car, the front of the car sprang forward, and the motor roared and rushed out.
"Next time, I won't take care of it anymore, especially."
Looking at the gray night sky, looking back at Brother Tiger and others who were lying on the window glass and peeking out, Li Nanfang cursed, feeling disappointed for no reason, and quickly walked onto the sidewalk with his hands in his pants pockets.
Buzz, buzz.
As soon as Li Nanfang returned to the hotel room, his cell phone vibrated violently.
It was the call from the old man. Li Nanfang, who was a little irritable, answered the call and asked angrily: "Old man, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean? What do you mean, good apprentice, I don't understand Master."
The old man pretended to be a fool over there.
If it weren’t for his wife’s sake, Li Nanfang would definitely stretch out his at him: "Come on, why do you take all the money from my bank card? I didn’t even have money to drink, and I lost one tonight. grown ups."
"Isn't my old man for your good?"
The old man arrogantly explained: "As the saying goes, a penny stumps heroes, only if you have no money, you can hardly move, can you stay by Zitong's side, for her safety----"
"Stop, stop chewing maggots."
Li Nanfang sneered: "Hmph, you can't believe me. Old, I, Li Nanfang, will do what he says. Since he promises you, he will do it. Do you need to play this trick?"
"We don't want to talk about things that smell like copper."
The old man over there looked very proud, and the conversation turned: "Boy, my old man is calling you now to tell you bad news."
Li Nanfang didn't speak, and took out the cigarette case to smoke, only to find that the cigarette case was empty.
He wants to buy it----where can he buy it without money?
Fortunately, there are still cigarette butts in the ashtray today.
After waiting for a while before Li Nanfang spoke, the old man had no choice but to say, "You are in trouble."
After taking a mouthful of cigarettes, Li Nanfang sneered and said, "Cut, do I have less trouble?"
"This time the trouble is different."
"What's the difference? Is there a three-legged monster coming to bite me?"
"This time, someone will treat you as a love rival."
"Rival in love?"
Li Nanfang blinked, not knowing why: "What kind of rival?"
"Hey, it's hard to say in one word, listen to me tell you."
The old man sighed over there: "Gadgets, there is a young talent who will go to Qingshan City soon. What's so great about the son of the Helan family? Why should he treat my apprentice as an apprentice to chase my sister-in-law? Is it a rival? Mother, it is tolerable, which is unbearable----"
Li Nanfang finally understood what was going on in the series of swear words exploded by the old man. There was a fellow with the surname Helan, who was coming to Qingshan City soon and holding flowers in his hand to pursue Yue Zitong.
That Young Master Helan, who was Yue Zitong's instructor when he was in Guoan, has long been interested in her.
It is said that Young Master Helan is also one of the top talents in Jinghua, such as Yushu Linfeng, Merry Suave and other compliments to describe men, just like they were invented specifically for him.
Yue Zitong is a wealthy family, long and charming, when he is not losing his temper ---- It is reasonable for Young Master Helan to pursue her, nothing strange.
Originally, no matter which man pursues Yue Zitong, he doesn’t care about Li Nanfangmao’s affairs. The key is that he needs to protect her personally now and even live with her at night. Then their relationship will definitely be misunderstood, even if he explains , Others will not believe it.
But Li Nanfang would never explain, and he said happily: "Okay, okay, that guy must be a pretty awesome figure, right? Let him protect her, I can just take the opportunity to get out----"
Before Li Nanfang finished speaking, the old man interrupted him: "No!"
Li Nanfang sneered: "Why not?"
The old man said arrogantly: "If I say no, it won't work."
"Old man, you can tell me clearly, why is it not working."
Li Nanfang was a little annoyed. He was about to say that he would leave Qingshan City immediately when the young man Helan arrived. When the old man suddenly said, "Because you want to marry Yue Zitong."
"What?"
Li Nanfang was stunned and laughed: "Old man, you didn't drink too much, did you? You let me marry Yue Zitong? Holding a grass, you still dare to say anything, you are not afraid that the wind will slap your tongue?"
The old man said lightly: "This is what your teacher meant. She doesn't want any man except you to harass Zitong. As for whether you are obedient, it is your business, I just convey it."
The sneer on Li Nanfang's face immediately froze.
After the muscles on his face finally recovered, he discovered that the old man had already pulled the phone.
Li Nanfang grabbed the cup on the cupboard, drank the cold water inside, lay on his back on the bed, noisy in his head.
Faintly, he guessed why his mother had to let him protect Yue Zitong.
Perhaps, Yue Zitong is not in danger at all. His mother asked him to come, just to let them try to get along first, and wait until the right time to make it clear.
But the appearance of the son of Helan broke his mother's step-by-step plan, which made the old man call.
Especially after thinking that Yue Zitong hated herself so much, but let herself stay, Li Nanfang became more sure of what she was thinking: she might have known something for a long time, but she didn't tell me.
"Sister asked me to marry her younger sister as my wife? Then, don't I still become two Joes with the old man, and mess up the generations?"
Li Nanfang had a terrible headache. He held his head in his hands and tossed on the bed for a long time before falling asleep.
He had a dream tonight. He dreamed of many women who couldn't see their faces. They were shamelessly rebellious. Each incarnation of Hu Meizi came to pester him, so that when he woke up the next morning, he would waste a lot of toilet paper.
Fortunately, he doesn't have the habit of wearing trousers in sleep, but he will definitely be cursed by the laundryman in the hotel. It's not a big deal to be scolded. The open-minded Mr. Li can't hear it, so he won't mind.
Li Nanfang, who had had a spring dream all night, had black eye circles and listlessness. When he came to Kaihuang Group with vain steps, it was already over nine in the morning, which was a full one and a half hours later than normal working hours.
As soon as he walked into the parking lot, he saw a large circle of bright red roses on the ground in front of the hall door. A young man in a beige suit was holding a white rose in his arms and his face was full. They all smiled disgustingly, looking up at the height of the building.
This is courtship, and the soil turtle can see it, but only the soil turtle can use this old-fashioned way. Li Nanfang didn't care either. Wang Defa walked over from the side while swaying around.
Li Nanfang was barely acquaintances with him, smiled and nodded in greeting, and asked casually: "Which beauty does this buddy pursue in our company?"
"He ---- he is pursuing Mr. Yue."
Lao Wang looked back, and then whispered like a thief: "You haven't seen the circle. Did you put a line with flowers?"
"Pursuing President Yue?"
Li Nanfang's sleepiness disappeared immediately. He looked at the flowers on the ground with wide eyes, and saw the line inside: Zitong, happy birthday!
Damn it, is this Young Master Helan?
Li Nanfang looked at the young talent in Yushu Linfeng again, and asked Old Wang, "What's his name?"
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