Chapter 50: : Give me less trouble

Didi.
When a car passing by the road in front of the villa reminded a young woman who was holding a poodle dog to roll aside, it lightly tapped the sound of the horn and awakened the sleeping Yue Zitong.
Eyelashes flickered like a black butterfly, and the bright sunshine with a fresh breath came into view, making her subconsciously close her eyes again, raised her hand to cover her mouth and stretched her waist, looking infinitely lazy.
I slept too sweetly last night. I didn't even hear the phone alarm ringing when I got up at 6:30 every morning. Looking at the big sun, it's probably past 8 o'clock now, right?
Alas, since it’s late to work, let’s go to sleep. Anyway, no one dared to accuse the boss of being late--Yue Zitong sighed happily in her heart, pulled off the sheet covering her body, and turned it over body.
With a bang, she fell from the bed to the ground, and instinctively let out a soft cry to drive away all her sleepiness.
Huo Ran opened his eyes, and Yue Zitong found out where she was sleeping on the bed. She clearly slept on the sofa in the living room, no wonder she could fall to the floor when she turned over.
Hey, how could I be sleeping on the sofa in the living room, who owns this army green sheet?
Yue Zitong sat up with a blank face. After a while, the gate of the memory opened. Everything experienced last night rushed out like a flood: She was teased by Li Nanfang, and she vowed to take that person The scum was shattered, so he changed his clothes and sat on the sofa with an arm device, waiting for him to come back.
I waited and waited, but fell asleep without knowing it.
This army-green sheet should be carefully covered by the guy after watching her fall asleep and worrying about her catching a cold----Hmph, do you think that your little concern can forgive you last night Is the fatal mistake made?
After thinking of this, Mr. Yue stood up with a loud voice, picked up the arm machine on the case table, and walked quickly to the kitchen.
The kitchen door is closed, but you can hear the sound of cooking inside.
With a bang, Yue Zitong kicked open the kitchen door when he lifted his foot.
As expected, Li Nanfang was cooking inside, still wearing that paper hat, wearing a small flower apron, dressed as a ridiculous cook, and was opening the lid to check the lean meat soup inside.
"Li Nanfang, take your life!"
Mr. Yue screamed and rushed in with his arms high.
Li Nanfang didn’t turn his head back, and waved his hand:
Don’t do it in the kitchen, wait for me to make a meal, and you will have enough strength after you eat and drink, right? Let’s go outside in the yard, wherever you go crazy. It will break things."
The arm machine held high can no longer fall.
The stinky scum seems to be right. Beating people is hard work. Fasting exercises are actually not good for the body. Besides, the gas stove is still braving blue flames, and there are vegetables in the frying spoon. If it makes a mess, Maybe it will catch fire.
"Then you hurry up, don't let my auntie wait too long!"
Yue Zitong was dumbfounded for a moment, then stomped his feet with a cold snort, turned around and walked out quickly.
After waking up in the morning, you must first wash your personal hygiene. It is best to take a shower, so that you can feel comfortable. In other words, you have to pay attention to being in a good mood, right?
When Mr. Yue hummed a little song and walked up the stairs with a brisk pace like a small deer, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be on the trick of the kid.
As the saying goes, taking short hands and short eating people's mouths, after eating the breakfast that Li Nanfang personally made, is President Yue embarrassed to beat him all over again?
Mr. Yue, who understood the plan, turned around and glanced at the kitchen, and then went back with the heart - but I was really embarrassed, the ink could only curse for a long time, and walked into the bedroom quickly.
When President Yue took a careful wash and walked down the stairs with his left hand on the railing, Li Nanfang had already prepared breakfast and was about to call her to eat.
A plate of chili lump small three-wires, cold celery, and a plate of boiled soybeans, the very light cuisine, but the fragrance of lean meat soup, attracted Yue Zitong's attention.
"Mr. Yue, please."
Li Nanfang pulled the chair aside for her doglegally, and Yue Zitong sat down with her lips curled up: "Li Nanfang, you think you are so hard to indulge me, I will forgive you for the shameless crime you committed last night?"
Li Nanfang's face was full of distress: "Auntie, you know, I am guilty, I am damned, I never hope to escape your punishment."
"Then you better eat more and resist beating later."
Yue Zitong faintly said something, and slammed the arm machine in his hand on the chair next to him, making Li Nanfang shiver in fear, and quickly lowered his head to eat.
I have to say that this kid's cooking skills are really superb. Let's just say this plate of boiled soybeans. I have never tasted such a delicious dish before, and I don't know how he made it.
After seeing President Yue deliberately taking care of the plate of boiled soybeans, Li Nanfang quickly introduced: "Auntie, don’t underestimate this plate of beans. It is boiled out of four trotters and has absorbed all the essence of the trotters, so It will be so delicious."
"Huh, when I haven't eaten it?"
Yue Zitong rolled his eyes and asked, "Why didn't you see the trotters? You ate them, right?"
"The little one woke up at four o'clock in the morning to stew pig's feet and was too hungry, so I ate all the pig's feet that had absorbed all the essence."
In Li Nanfang's tone, he was full of a look that was really hard to swallow, but Mr. Yue guessed that the pig's feet must be delicious, but he was eaten by this kid on his own and deliberately pretended to fool her.
But President Yue, who is noble, couldn't pick up this guy's collar, and reprimanded him for not leaving her a pig's feet to taste.
Hey, wait a while and count this account of eating alone into the incident last night.
Soon, the warm breakfast was over, and Li Nanfang stood up for an unprecedented time: "Auntie, please go sit outside for a while, I will wash the pot and wash the dishes."
"Wait."
Yue Zitong glanced at him contemptuously, then sneered: "Cut, do you think that if you take the initiative to wash the pot and wash the dishes, you can calm my thunderous anger last night?"
"Then what do you mean?"
"I said, I will not take advantage of you. Even if you are going to wash the pot and wash the dishes, you have to convince you."
As Mr. Yue said, he took out a coin from his pocket, flicked his thumb vigorously, and whispered: "I want to be literal!"
In order to take care of Mr. Yue’s hard work in tossing coins in the company, he still lost the face. Li Nanfang consciously didn’t sit on the sofa to pretend to be an uncle, because he can’t guarantee that this irritated girl would really hit him with the plate. On the head, it is best to walk in the yard and breathe the fresh air in the morning, which is good for your health.
In the distance, a stern sound of police sirens faintly sounded, and standing at the door, one could see the villa area as a security guard, hurriedly running towards the hillside.
Finally, someone found the bodies of the two hapless killers, and called the police.
Fortunately, the villa area is not like an ordinary community. The two dogs hide in the flowers to show affection, which will also cause a lot of people to watch. After all, it is a wealthy and high-quality person who knows that something may happen there, but it is just indifferent. Take a look, go on doing your own thing.
"Hold your head in your hands and squat down!"
Just as Li Nanfang stared at that side, Yue Zitong's gloomy voice came from the door behind him.
He immediately squatted on the ground with his head in his hands. This was what he often did before he was fifteen years old. He hadn't done it for seven or eight years, and he didn't expect to be so skilled now.
No wonder old people often say that the craftsmanship learned by heart will never be forgotten to death.
Yue Zitong didn't expect this kid to have such a good confession attitude. He was a little surprised. After slowly turning around him for a few circles, he used his arm to provoke his chin, acting frivolously, like the evil young woman who bullied the good young woman: "Don't resist?"
"Don't resist."
"Are there any complaints?"
"Convinced."
"Okay, you said it yourself. It's a man, don't call it later."
Yue Zitong smiled sullenly, and turned to his back with the stick: "Be prepared, I will count one, two, three, and I will beat you. One, two, three!"
Just as Li Nanfang shrank his neck and waited for the stick to fall, Mr. Yue raised his foot and kicked him on his ass, kicking him to the ground.
Li Nanfang looked back and saw her turning to the door, and couldn't help asking: "Is this over?"
"You wish I had better abuse you so that I would feel comfortable?"
Yue Zitong turned her head and cursed softly with contempt: "Bitch."
Damn, if it wasn't because of my mother, I would pretend to be a when my brain was flooded!
When Li Nanfang got up from the ground and scolded these words angrily, the sirens quickly approached the villa.
"what happened?"
Yue Zitong, who was about to enter the house, discovered that a lot of villa security guards stood in the distance on the opposite hillside.
"I don't know, I just saw someone over there too, maybe a pair of elopement was caught, right?"
Li Nanfang looked excited: "Would you like to go to the scene to see?"
"Don't mess with me!"
Yue Zitong reprimanded, and the mobile phone on the desk in the living room rang.
It was Min Rou. It was past nine o'clock. Why hasn't Mr. Yue gone to the company?
After finding an excuse for being uncomfortable, Yue Zitong asked her to inform Vice President Qi and the others after he stopped Min Rou. If there is nothing serious, don't call her again. She wants to take a break today.
Of course, the weather is so sunny today, she doesn’t want to stay at home, she might as well take some stinky scum who has never seen the world, and go to the southern mountainous area for a day, which is regarded as a reward for him to serve my aunt. Got it.
Besides, the stinky scum is still wearing the torn clothes yesterday, full of blood stains, and only a generous person like President Yue is willing to eat the breakfast made by the person wearing this clothes.
The more Yue Zitong thought about it, the more he felt that he was too polite to Li Nanfang, and that he couldn't always be like this in the future, so that it would be difficult to discipline.
When Mr. Yue put on his neat clothes again and walked out of the living room with a suitcase on his back, Li Nanfang was no longer in the yard. There were several policemen standing in front of the iron fence of the villa. One of them was from the Qingshan City Bureau. Boss.
This kid is still clever, he quickly hides after knowing his acquaintance is here, so as not to embarrass me.
Looking at the door of the closed guest room, Mr. Yue nodded with satisfaction, put down his bag and walked out quickly.
"Mr. Yue, you also live in this villa area."
Zhang Ju, who was about to ring the doorbell, quickly greeted with a friendly smile after seeing Yue Zitong approaching.
"Yes. Zhang Ju, what's the big deal that made you come here by yourself?"
Yue Zitong smiled lightly and opened the iron fence with the remote control.
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