Chapter 1104: :do you still love me?

When Li Nanfang was most annoyed by Yue Zitong, he habitually stretched out his fingers and shook in front of people's eyes.
Show how long and slender her fingers are, as beautiful as spring onions?
You can't dip it in the sauce, roll it up with a pancake and bite it off.
However, Li Nanfang was very poisoned by her. Now when talking to people, he is used to stretching his fingers.
"Say."
Li Nanfang, who was like a cloudless cloud, raised his head and glanced at the three spring onions in his busy schedule, and said vaguely.
"First, please allow me to say sorry to you."
Yue Zitong said seriously, bending her little finger, but because she was a little awkward with only her ring finger and upright, he also bent down the ring finger, which represented something else, and replaced it with the middle finger.
She apologized to Li Nanfang, of course, because they won great benefits for the Yue family after their "sacrifice" on the British Isles. But the Yue family not only was not grateful, but also frantically used his "cremains" to squeeze his last trace Take advantage of this matter.
Li Nanfang nodded: "Okay, I accept your apology."
Although a simple apology, it is far from making up for the painful injury suffered by Boss Li's young soul.
But other than that, what price can he ask Yue Zitong to pay?
Losing money?
Give me a break.
Boss Li has long been among the billionaires. Will he care about the smelly copper?
Yue Zitong didn't plan to compensate him, and a sincere apology was enough.
Of course, Patriarch Yue can completely recommend himself a pillow seat, and accomplish a good thing with Boss Li tonight, and complete the regrets of two and a half couples.
But she would not say that, nor would Li Nanfang ask for it.
"Second thing."
Yue Zitong said, slowly bending her middle finger: "I didn't betray you, betray our love."
"understood."
After Li Nanfang nodded again, he picked up the wine glass and sulked the red wine as water, then slurped in his mouth for a few more times before swallowing.
No matter what prejudice he has towards Yue Zitong, he can't help but admit that she is right.
"The last thing."
Yue Zitong took a deep breath, looked at Li Nanfang who was eating again, and said in a deep voice, "I hope you can raise your head and look into my eyes."
"What a big deal, so serious."
Li Nanfang wiped his mouth with disdain and raised his head to look at her: "I already raised my head, you said."
Yue Zitong didn't speak, but stood up, leaned over and stretched out his hands.
Li Nanfang frowned, just about to avoid, but stopped.
It was like a morning when the golden sun was flooding the courtyard, Yue Zitong walked to Li Nanfang who yawned and walked out of the bedroom, looking like a standard good wife and mother, reaching out and tidying up some messy collars for him-well, In fact, Yue Zitong had never arranged the collar for Li Nanfang.
But now, she is using an extremely serious attitude, like the most virtuous wife in the world, gently tidying up the collar for Li Nanfang.
Her forehead has almost touched Li Nanfang's forehead.
He could clearly feel the scent of orchids in her half-open mouth.
"Are you trying to use this method to impress my cold heart? One word of advice, don't bother. It's just because I am no longer the Li Nanfang before, and you are not the old Yue Zitong. We. In between, there is no possibility of coming together again. Even if you use strong----"
Li Nanfang said in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes.
Yue Zitong spoke with a very soft voice.
It's like coming from the ancient blue sky beyond the clouds, so ethereal: "Do you still love me?"
do you still love me?
This is the last of Yue Zitong's three things, and also the most solemn thing.
Her voice was so soft and ethereal, it could be heard in Li Nanfang's ears, but it was like a scream, Hong Zhongdalu, a bolt from the blue.
Does he still love her?
In an instant, Li Nanfang's eyes lost focus, and the face of the beauty who was close at hand became blurred.
It's very far, and very close.
It also seemed to be shrouded in mist, making him subconsciously stare, trying to look!
Yue Zitong was gone.
That face was actually the Empress Xiao that he had only seen in his dream.
In broad daylight, how could Yue Zitong suddenly become the Queen Xiao in his dream?
This is too unscientific, right?
However, it is obvious that the visual illusion is not the point.
At the important point, Li Nanfang wanted to answer Yue Zitong’s question: "Do you still love me?"
Do I still love you?
Have I ever loved you?
How do I know if I still love you or not!
Li Nanfang smiled.
The smiling idiot said in a dumb voice: "The buttons you fastened to me are too tight to speak."
Chinese tunic suits have buttons under their necks.
Some styles even have style buckles.
Yue Zitong didn't even look at the buttons under his neck, but looked at him quietly.
Li Nanfang had no choice but to say, "No. I have never loved you before. I was with you before, just because my master wanted us to be a husband and wife. You know, I am very filial. I would rather put my head in mind. Cut it down, and don’t want to upset the mother. So, even if I don’t love you at all, I still want to be with you at that time."
Suddenly, Li Nanfang opened the chatterbox: "To be honest, I don't think any man will fall in love with you. For the time being, regardless of your ruthlessness, just talk about your nasty bad habits. A few men can bear it.
Yue Zitong, do you know that you grind your teeth when you sleep at night?
Do you know that behind your brilliance, you actually don't pay much attention to personal hygiene at all?
Your shoes----I mean sneakers, they are basically taken off casually, right?
After taking it off, it won't be washed off, it will give off a great taste of salted fish.
And the stockings you wore.
I said you are such a beautiful girl, don't you know how to wash it after taking it off?
Just casually still on the head of the bed, even under the bed.
Also, why is there a little yellow book hidden under your pillow?
Look at that stuff, cut, apart from making your mind dirty, it won't improve your own temperament at all.
Regardless of hygiene, the underside of the sofa is full of melon seeds, and there are also plum pits in the gaps between the seats.
After eating snacks, cleaning up the is very laborious, will it damage your noble status?
And there is—"
After saying so much in one breath, Li Nanfang suddenly closed his mouth.
He suddenly realized that he was talking too much.
He has clearly told Yue Zitong that he has never loved anyone.
But if he has never loved her, cared about her, how can he pay attention to her behind the brilliance in front of others, there will be so many bad habits?
He found out that she had so many bad habits, it only proved that he was paying attention to her.
When a man always pays attention to the bad habits of a girl, he can only prove that he loves her.
If he doesn't love her, even if the girl kneels on the ground and asks him to pay attention, he will not pay attention.
Like, do you pay attention to why the puppy eats shit?
When Li Nanfang talked about Yue Zitong's bad habits just now, he didn't notice that her eyes were getting brighter.
She had already "seeed" what she wanted to see most from Li Nanfang's accusations.
After Li Nanfang shut up, she immediately said, "Anything else?"
"Gone."
After accidentally speaking out his thoughts, Li Nanfang regretted it incomparably, and even more indescribably panicked, as if he was stripped of his clothes and was watched by all over the world over 180 catties and older ladies aged over fifty. Like that.
This panic caused his head to slam backwards, causing the collar to break away from her hand.
"I'll change everything you said."
Yue Zitong said seriously.
"You can't change it, don't care about me!"
Li Nanfang, who was annoyed in his heart, cursed in a vulgar tone: "I don't love you, and you are not mine!"
The more he behaves like this, the happier Yue Zitong is.
At this time tonight, it was definitely Yue Zitong's happiest moment after learning that Li Nanfang had been buried in the ocean off the British Isles.
you love Me.
I love you too.
This is enough!
Yue Zitong said silently in his heart, sat down again and picked up the chopsticks.
She had just picked up a piece of yam before it was delivered to her lips, Li Nanfang's mouth was already snoring for dinner.
Don't look at his wild eating, but in fact he eats well.
Except for the hand-rolled noodles in the bowl, he only eats half of all the dishes on the table.
It's quite clear, and Qiu doesn't mean to commit any crime.
Rolling noodles by hand is Li Nanfang's favorite.
He can eat two bowls of rice bowls the size of a human head.
It was in the old small restaurant.
A place as high-end as the Seven Star Club, but a sea bowl with no head.
The rice bowl for noodles is not much bigger than a fist, and it's about the same for birds.
Such a bowl of hand-made noodles, of course, is not enough for Boss Li, so let's have seven or eight bowls.
After Li Nanfang had eaten the eighth bowl of hand-rolled noodles, he hiccuped unhappily. When he raised his head, he patted his stomach with his right hand.
"Are you still eating? I can't eat it."
He had eaten eight bowls of hand-rolled noodles. Yue Zitong only ate half of a bowl. He picked up a few noodles with his chopsticks and put them in Li Nanfang's bowl.
"take away!"
Because of such a lot of nonsense, Li Nanfang, who was already annoyed by herself, raised her hand to open after seeing her acting like "the relationship between us is not ordinary".
When the back of his hand was about to touch the back of hers, it stopped in time.
When beautiful women take the initiative to show good to men, men have the right to refuse, but they can't use rough methods.
Otherwise, there will be thunder in the sky.
Li Nanfang didn't install a lightning rod on his head, so he didn't dare to easily arouse God's anger.
"I'm sorry. I almost forgot, you don't love me anymore."
Yue Zitong held the noodles, and after a full half-minute stunned, he smiled bitterly, then retracted his hand and handed it to his mouth.
What does it mean that I no longer love you?
I have never loved you, okay!
When Li Nanfang wanted to say this angrily, he saw two drops of tears falling from Yue Zitong's cheeks.
Like pearls, they dripped into a small bowl.
"Hmph, do you think that a few fake tears can make me fall in love with you? So naive!"
Li Nanfang snorted coldly in his heart, took out a cigarette in his mouth, and stopped looking at her.
There was a soft chop, which came from the opposite side of the case, which made Li Nanfang feel annoying.
I really want to slap the table violently and yell at the door: "Don't cry or cry or fake mercy, eat if you like, or get rid of me if you don't eat!"
It can be seen that this is the meal between him and his aunt.
She just cry.
Even if the tears filled his job, his hard heart would not soften at all.
Any ink on her.
Anyway, the bowl is so big, she can't eat it till dawn, right?
Boss Li, who had fallen asleep for most of the day, had enough energy and energy to rely on her.
Just as Li Nanfang thought, no matter how much ink the hypocritical Yue Zitong has, the small bowl of noodles is still finished.
After all, her job was not filled with tears.
Looking at the rice bowl in front of her, Li Nanfang breathed a sigh of relief.
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