Chapter 1122: : You can't argue with a hundred mouths!

But now is obviously not the best opportunity to be rough with people.
And more importantly, Li Nanfang has already seen through Yue Zitong's sinister intentions.
She was deliberately angering him, and after angering him to lose his mind, she beat her in public.
Can Li Nanfang do such a foolish thing?
Assaulting the dignified Yue Family Patriarch in public will not lose his life, but he will definitely pay the greatest price.
To put it bluntly, Yue Zitong is now a touch porcelain.
She was full of desire to be crushed by Li Nanfang in public, and then she took the opportunity to play with hundreds of tricks, and she would never give up unless he was disabled.
Fortunately, Li Nanfang's IQ was high enough, and he saw through the conspiracy and tricks of this demon girl before the anger started from his heart and the evil was born to the courage.
At the same time, there was a faint sadness in her heart: "Once upon a time, Yue Zitong was still an innocent aunt with little brain water. Regardless of her joy and anger, she can express her face. But now, after only half a year of work, she has transformed into a scheming mount What about it? Well, the environment can change people, and it can even kill people."
After a faint sigh in secret, Li Nanfang's expression quickly returned to his usual expression, and said in as plain a tone as possible: "Second, I don't love you."
"You do not love me?"
Yue Zitong seemed to have guessed that he would say this a long time ago, so he was not in a daze, angry or something, but a small fox smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
This treacherous smile sounded Li Nanfang's alarm, nodded subconsciously, and repeated loudly again: "Yes, I don't love you!"
"South, you learned to lie, it's not good."
Yue Zitong also said lightly, straightening up his waist.
Only when Li Nanfang looked up again could he see that charming face: "I didn't lie."
"Your memory is really bad. Did you forget what you told me in the club room last night?"
Yue Zitong smiled: "Okay. Then you don't love me. But why are you kneeling in front of me in the public? I really think that any man is qualified to kneel in front of me and tell me so much words?"
Kneeling to the sky, kneeling to the ground, kneeling to the parents, and also to kneeling to the wife-this is the truth that every insight knows.
Li Nanfang, who was deeply influenced by Lao Xie, had already understood this truth when he saw him kneeling on Xue Xinghan for the eighth time.
And the world is used to it. If a man kneels to a beautiful woman, he is courting.
Modern times are not a feudal society that does not treat women as human beings, because all men in the world know very well that wives are brought up by their mother-in-law for more than 20 years, so they are given to men as wives for nothing—some are not only divided. If you don’t accept the text, you have to post it upside down in the garage, and show you the kids.
So as long as he is a conscientious man, he should kneel his wife willingly several times in his life.
Li Nanfang also knows this truth, and believes it deeply.
He only discovered now that he was still kneeling on the ground and talking to Yue Zitong.
How could he forget that he was still kneeling on the ground?
Damn it!
He must stand up and explain to all the people who eat melons that he is not kneeling Yue Zitong!
He is because after crashing into that wall, in order to resolve the strong rebound, he can only kneel on his knees!
He was not kneeling on Yue Zitong, let alone wooing her.
He was forced—just when Li Nanfang was about to stand up, tell everyone the truth, and then call on everyone to condemn Yue Zitong for being too shameless, his aunt said again: "Do you dare to be a teacher? In the name of, swear you didn’t kiss my thigh when you knelt and got under my skirt?

These words, like a high-speed Benz, slammed into Li Nanfang, smashing him into a dizzy direction.
Forgot to stand up.
Just like that, he knelt on the ground and looked up at Yue Zitong.
He felt that Yue Zitong was shameless and hopeless.
If you are still worried about even the slightest dignity of her Patriarch Yue and the reservedness that a girl should have, you should not say this in public.
Caught off guard, a man got under his skirt, spied on the boundless spring, and kissed the thigh again. Are you embarrassed to be humane?
But she just said it!
Said so calmly.
So justified.
Let him swear in the name of his mother.
Li Nanfang wanted to die again.
But before he died, he had to take a knife and cut off his mouth.
It's all caused by the mouth.
The thigh of someone who kisses in the mouth, okay?
Mouth and mouth, you and him are really enjoyable, but where is the master's face?
Just when Li Nanfang wanted to tear his mouth to pieces with his hands, a cold snort came from a person next to him: "Huh. Mr. Li, you are too much to do this. If it weren't for you and us Because of the relationship between Miss's aunt and nephew, I will definitely find Miss Xiaoqiao, Jing Hong ordered them to ask them to understand how they taught you."
Digging, my personal affairs with Yue Zitong, old master, you mix a woolen yarn.
The corner of Li Nanfang's eyes jumped quickly, and when he was about to turn his head to look at Zong Gang, Yue Zitong spoke first: "Uncle Zong, don't be angry. Although I am the head of the family with aloof status, I am also deeply loved by the South. Woman. So, no matter what he did to me, I won’t blame him. Also, I don’t allow you to tell Sister Xiaoqiao them without authorization. Otherwise, the South will be punished and face-saving."
There is no need to look at it at all, Li Nanfang also knows that Yue Zitong must have a "doting and tolerant" look on his face now.
It's definitely just right to live out of the elders and forgive juniors who did wrong.
Zong Gang's cooperation is also top-notch.
After Yue Zitong "expressed love" for Li Nanfang, he immediately bowed his head and said, "Yes. Missy decides everything. However, since Mr. Li keeps saying that he is the husband of the Seven Star Club, he is so frivolous than you in public. That is. , Your face----"
Yue Zitong immediately smiled miserably, looked up at a forty-five degree angle and looked out the window: "Face? In my heart, all my facial features combined can't compare to a single strand of hair in the south. As long as he likes it, That's it. As for what I will be scolded at the back for this, I will bear it alone. Alas, this is my life."
Li Nanfang's Adam's apple grumbled hard.
After these two people sang a perfect harmony, everyone on the scene figured out what was going on.
Li Nanfang is simply too scumbag.
In public, they got under the skirt of Patriarch Yue, spied Chunguang under the skirt, and even kissed the roots of their thighs.
If he could admit frankly like a man, besides, he couldn't control himself because he loved his aunt, and made such a low-level mistake-the world would forgive him.
After all, it is an old saying for a gentle lady to be a gentleman, and it is the best excuse for ancestors to find good excuses when they play hooligans for men.
But he denied it, saying that he was not pursuing Yue Zitong in doing all this.
What is that doing?
Are you simply playing a hooligan?
A great man once said a famous saying: "Love that is not for the purpose of marriage is a hooliganism."
So, to apply the words of a great man, shouldn’t it be said:
Drilling skirts not for courtship purposes is not only a hooliganism, but also a pig cage.

After Yue Zitong and Zong Gang sang and harmonized, Li Nanfang finally understood what it means to say nothing.
"Get up, South. Don't be afraid. With me, no one would dare to bully you. But next time you want to do this, tell me in advance. Let's find a place where there is no one. Where do you want to see, dear Where, just watch where you kiss. You want to see and kiss for as long as you want. I will never have any complaints, I will only cooperate with you unconditionally. Just because I know that you love me deeply. I Also, I love you deeply."
Yue Zitong bent over and stretched out his hand, with gentle movements. When he lifted the silly Li Nanfang from the ground, a charming blush appeared on his face just right: "I know, you just married someone else. Ordinarily, you have lost love for me. Qualification, I don’t have to wait for this love anymore, I should find a good man to marry. But I still have to tell you solemnly, as long as you still love me one day, I will not marry one day. When do you want me , You can take it anytime, anywhere. I will always keep it for you."
Today at noon, too much happens to be.
When Lin Kangbai was about to shoot Jiang Moran, Lu Mingliang happened to be there and sacrificed his life to save the United States, thus paying off all the debts.
When this happened, Yue Zitong happened to be present, so Wang Yang could make a timely move and stop Lin Kangbai's continued murder.
When Li Nanfang ran up anxiously, he just got under Yue Zitong's skirt when he was forced to kneel and slide forward to avoid hitting his head on the wall.
exactly.
It happened again.
In order to win over her little nephew, the anxious Yue Zitong took advantage of this opportunity to spit out her "unrequited love for a grass" in public, and moved all the people who eat melons, including Zong Gang.
Yue Zitong has talked to this point. If Li Nanfang still stalks his neck, says he doesn’t love people, and he didn’t use the skirt to kiss people’s thighs—it also happens to be the rainy season, God. A scum will be thundered at any time.
It's done.
A hundred mouths can't argue.
This is Li Nanfang's current real situation.
Rao is his mouth, his IQ is superb. At this moment, he can only pretend to be stupid and let Yue Zitong walk back to the office like a corpse with his arm in arm.
At this moment, besides pretending to be a fool, what else can he do?
As for Jiang Moran-as long as sister Mo Ran is well, nothing will be a problem.
Anyway, Duan Xiangning was there, and with her IQ, she should be able to take care of Jiang Moran without being aware of it.
Lin Kangbai?
Hehe, the young Master Lin who tried to hit the whip in the outdoor corridor of the intensive care unit of the General Hospital, which had already constituted the crime of gun killing, was purely a joke.
Yue Zitong, who stopped him from hurting people in time, would benefit greatly from this matter.
I believe that the old fox Zonggang is now informing the leaders of the hospital and the Jinghua Lin family not to make things go to the sky-how can he show the heroic appearance of Patriarch Yue in a critical moment?
On the contrary, it was Lu Mingliang who sacrificed himself to save others.
Alas, I hope that Lao Lu himself will have a great fortune, and ask for more blessings.
Anyway, he is not a good thing. In line with the old admonition that a good person does not live long and is a scourge for thousands of years, he should be fine.
Even if something happens-it is worthy of deep memory of future generations.
Ye God sister?
Only when Li Nanfang is stupid, will he disturb the sleeping and recovering sister Ye God at this moment.
So after all, Li Nanfang doesn't actually have much urgent things to do.
As long as he can handle the misunderstanding with Yue Zitong.
Misunderstanding, really misunderstanding.
Li Nanfang, who was supported on the sofa by Yue Zitong with a little daughter-in-law's action, only after her hands were offering fragrant tea, her eyes pursed and turned around alive.
Yue Zitong was sitting next to him, holding his arms in both hands, his face full of concern, exhaled like blue, and asked softly: "Nanfang, are you okay?"
"What can I do?"
Li Nanfang's voice is as unpleasant as it has been sawed by a hacksaw.
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