Chapter 2257: : The hero who saves the beauty is a girl

Miura's light performance was a big success!
This is what Old Song did not expect.
He wanted to regret it.
Because he once said to Qing Ying that as long as she can attract people to watch, not only will she give her a performance fee of 2,000 yuan, but if there is appreciation from the audience, she will not draw members.
The audience appreciates it, it's all light.
It's just that Lao Song has seen countless audience praise since he has been engaged in this industry, but at most it is three to five hundred.
now what?
The banknotes full of the stage are 30,000 yuan, right?
God, earth, I had known this long ago, Lao Song said that he would have to smoke elements, and the two would add five----
But Lao Song is still a man, and his words will definitely count.
The most angry, almost murderous gaze, watched the beggar pick up all the bills with the fastest speed, and then pulled his mouth vigorously to relax the stiff facial muscles and squeeze out the most amiable smile. Walked in front of lightness.
Before Lao Song said anything, Li Qing lifted Bai Shengsheng's right hand and motioned to the boss to give two thousand yuan for the performance.
Ask for cash.
Without any hesitation, Lao Song immediately took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, almost four or five thousand, and patted it in his light little hand: "Beauty, stay. I will take care of you----"
He was subdued by his lightness and wanted to leave this cash cow.
It's just that when Old Song said this, he took the bill with one hand.
Li Nanfang ordered the money at a very professional speed. He ordered 20 of them, patted the rest on Lao Song's chest, and turned around: "Light, let's go."
As a man, if he wants to eat well in this world, the first thing he has to do is to speak his mind.
Since Qing Ying and Lao Song had negotiated a performance price of two thousand, although the return far exceeded his expectations, Li Nanfang still had to pay him the extra money.
As long as it is needed.
Kan Lili smiled apologetically, and when he turned to leave, Lao Song was anxious: "Beauty, wait. You are so good, I have absolute confidence to train you into a super dancer with high worth in half a year. Signed a contract. Big company, become—"
Li Nanfang interrupted Lao Song again, frowning and asked, "Even if you promote her as a dancer at the queen level, what can you do?"
Lao Song replied, "I can earn more money."
Li Nanfang stared, and asked in a sonorous tone: "Do you think I'm like a person who lacks money?"
Old Song was speechless--
In other words, Lao Song, who has been walking for many years, has seen shameless people, but he has never seen such shameless people.
This guy said he didn't need money, so why did he force the lithe little beauty to perform on stage in order to eat?
He said that he is not short of money-that's it, he is really not short of money now, he is carrying tens of thousands of dollars.
"Go, go, don't get too much ink with such tacky people."
Li Nanfang was full of impatient expression, took her light hand, and dragged her to the east quickly: "Master, I will take you to eat delicious food. Just on the stage, I saw the local traditional name steamed sea bass. , Rice and yellow chicken stew."
Li Qing was dragged to a trot by him, and turned back to Lao Song with a sorry smile again, wailing: "Meteor, my shoes, the shoes are not worn yet!"
"Your shoes are old, I will buy you new ones later."
"It can be on the road----"
Before Qing Qing finished speaking, Jiao Chu suddenly flew up and lay on Li Nanfang's back.
What are you kidding me?
Is the importance of the little beauty going to buy shoes because of her diaphragm feet, compared to Li's scumbag rumbling belly?
Isn't it because she walks with her bare feet and feels pain from her diaphragm?
Then go behind her.
Let her not stick to the ground, and give her uncle scum a try if she has the ability.
Li Qing shut up immediately, put his arms around his neck, lay on his back, closed his eyes, and said softly: "Meteor, when I was dancing, I had hallucinations."
I have hallucinations while dancing lightly, so why not Li Nanfang?
When the drums first started, Li Nanfang still remembered the light instructions-she danced her dance, and he beat her drums.
But when Li Nanfang suddenly returned to a few years ago after the gesture of raising his hand and bending his knees lightly, revealing his bright wrist.
At that time, as his little nephew, he had just negotiated a friendly agreement with his aunt Yue Zitong.
Because he couldn't help but harp and irritate Yue Zitong there, he raised his spring-like right hand and pointed at how far he was going outside the door. That's how it looked, right?
It was just a similar action, but it was like a flood that opened the gate, drowning Li Nanfang in those days with Yue Zitong.
Yue Zitong received a call for help from him when he was besieged by heroes because of Sui Yueyue's embarrassment. After he hurried to a certain bar, he swept everything with his power, showing his legs high and carelessly----
When Yue Zitong encountered a job kill near the chicken farm, she yelled and told him to run away, but she rushed to the enemy's loyal spirit Lingyun.
She was stabbed by him, and the sorrow and helplessness of being bullied by the Helan Demon Girl took advantage of it.
For the Yue family, she had to take advantage of his "cremains" indifference to hold a yin wedding.
In the Golden Triangle, the screams made by Yue Zitong when she fell off the cliff—and the one who awakened the humanity of Li Nanfang who was haunted by evildoers by raising a knife and committing suicide. She screamed "Southern, come back". One scene, perfect connection.
Li Nanfang knew that he could not leave the woman who had little brainpower, bragging, and impulsivity for life and life.
Whether she is dead or alive.
To Li Nanfang, she has meaning that no one can replace.
He owes her.
She owes him too.
Past life, this life, the next life.
They are like broken clay figurines. They are mixed with water, first pinching him, then pinching her. He has her on him, and she has him on her.
There is no longer any power, even the boundary between life and death, can't separate them.
However, Li Nanfang is still alive.
Yue Zitong was dead.
Li Nanfang's heart hurts terribly when he thinks of his aunt dying to save him.
He roared and roared in his heart, his drumming movements were getting faster and faster, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger. He wanted to break the world, and the sky would also pierce the sky-----he must also make that voice: "Take Yue Zitong, return give me!"
Yue Zitong appeared.
Just when Li Nanfang’s human nature was about to collapse and his demon nature would dominate all of his future, Yue Zitong, dressed in white, appeared suddenly, stroked his cheek with his right hand, watching his eyes softly and his voice like a night breeze. Blowing in the ear: "South, what's the matter with you?"
Suddenly, Li Nanfang's violent gas vanished, his humanity greatly increased, and his demonic nature disappeared.
He fixedly looked at Yue Zitong in white clothes without any hypocrisy: "I miss you and want you to come back."
"Then come to me."
"where to?"
"The flowers bloom, Die Wu."
When Yue Zitong's figure was blown away by the breeze, Li Nanfang returned to reality and saw the lightness of Miura dancing.
He listened to the lightness of her hallucinations.
He won't tell him--
The belly is always screaming, which is simply unpleasant, and it even hurts the image of Uncle Li.
Especially the owner of a restaurant, looking at him with a beggar's eyes, but with a shy smile greeted the lithe little beauty with an attitude of what he needed, which made Li Nanfang feel uncomfortable. He slapped more than a dozen bills on the bar, making The dog sees the low-ranking boss and sees who is the real uncle.
In this society, whoever has money is the uncle.
Under the hospitality of the waiter, Uncle Li ate and drank enough, picked his teeth with a toothpick, and walked out of the restaurant lazily.
Qing said, she was still barefoot.
Uncle Li hiccuped, took out a few banknotes, and pointed at the sports brand store nearby: "Hey, girl, go buy it yourself."
When he was full, Uncle Li didn't want to run on the street with someone on his back.
Don't think that she is a little beauty, the lithe girl, who can walk on the street with her behind her back is the blessing of having knocked seventeen or eight big wooden fish in the last life.
Uncle Li is not rare.
But looking at the pitiful and pitiful appearance with his light and pouting mouth, Li Nanfang had to spend a whole afternoon of precious time to accompany her to tour the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.
A little girl is a little girl, a man who is both physically and mentally mature. He wants to make her happy, but he wants her not-why make her unhappy?
Wouldn't it be miserable if there was a thunder in the sky?
sunset.
At the beginning of the lanterns, the night fell, and the stars in the sky began to blink. This noisy city all day began to follow the extinguishing lights of residential buildings, and gradually slide into a beautiful dreamland.
When the wind became cold, I stared at the night sky blankly for a long time without speaking, and asked like a dream: "Meteor, I'm going to sleep."
Li Nanfang, who was biting a grass stalk in his mouth, holding his head in his hands and tilting his right foot, also looked at the sky, replied, "Good dream."
"Will you leave me while I am asleep?"
"What do you mean?"
"You might—you will,"
"Why do you feel this way?"
"I don't know. Anyway, I just feel a little scared. I always feel that after opening my eyes, you are gone. I am the only one lying on the lawn of this park. I will never find you again. I don't have any. My mother is dead, and my father is dead. To me, this is a foreign country. Apart from you, I have no more support."
"Tell you a secret."
Li Nanfang raised his head slightly, watching the lightness of his little head resting on his stomach, and said in a mysterious way.
Light eyes flowed, motioned to him.
Li Nanfang said softly: "Girls are stupid and sleepy, don't think too much, they can grow bigger there."
Lightly stunned for an instant, then understood.
She groaned, she wanted to pinch Li Ren scum's ribs, but she was reluctant to sigh incomparably bitterly.
With a light and faint sigh, she fell asleep when the wind was blowing far and far away.
Her thin body was curled up, like a cat lying under Li Nanfang's armpit, with stars shining on her face, happy and quiet, and the night could not stop.
She enjoys the current wandering life.
Li Nanfang's embrace can give her an indescribable sense of security, whether it is sleeping on the park lawn or in a hotel room.
This is because Lily knows that she will be his person sooner or later.
Maybe the scumbag is right. Girls can only get bigger, more beautiful, and healthier only if they slept stupidly.
Starlight, how brilliant?
The night is beautiful.
What else can be more pleasant than thinking about life with the night sky as the bed, the earth as the bed, the light little beauty in your arms, and the straw stalks in your mouth?
But why does someone have to destroy Li Nanfang's happiness?
Several dark shadows emerged from the ground like ghosts, slowly wrapping around in a fan shape.
Alas, the pretty girl has always been the source of trouble.
The reality that this dog doesn't want to ignore.
Li Nanfang sighed silently, and when his right hand stroked past the light hair, his thumb was tapped somewhere.
Anyone who can marry a wife like Yang Xiao, even a silly wasteful sleeper, can also learn the skill of tapping acupuncture points with both hands, which can be used to make her fall asleep sweetly when picking up girls, even if it is thunder, some people make screams , Will not be awakened.
With a snap.
An envelope was thrown to Li Nanfang by the black shadow on the left, and there was a cold word: "Go away."
There is a stack of money in the envelope, about ten thousand yuan.
Looking at Qian’s face, Li Nanfang forgave the silly fork who smashed money without saying a word. He even dared to tell him the rude behavior of getting off. He immediately smiled friendly, turned over and picked up the money, and picked up the lightness. Turn around and leave.
Look.
Li Nanfang is known as the most scumbag in the world. The eldest wife Yue Zitong dared to stab herself when she was ruthless. The second wife Yang Xiao was a big demon. The third wife, the fourth wife and the fifth wife were either shameless or extremely vicious.
When the wives joined forces, no one dared not resort to the strength of breastfeeding to deal with it.
But Li Nanfang, now obediently obediently obediently obediently obediently obediently obediently obediently obeying the shadows, he turned and left without putting a single fart, but he sneered: "Ha, Sha Que, I let you go. This little beauty, stay!"
Li Nanfang was stunned and turned back: "Why?"
Sombra was too lazy to explain to him again, and kicked over after raising his foot.
Only then did Li Nanfang understand-it turned out that he was given money to "buy" lightness.
Grass, such a charming little beauty, want to buy 10,000 yuan, just rely on your heart?
Li Nanfang sneered, avoiding the big feet of the black shadow sideways, and just about to kick it over, but changed his mind.
Before the three Shaque shadows appeared, Li Nanfang heard a slight breathing in the woods on the left.
When a certain shadow raised his foot and kicked it, Li Nanfang heard rapid footsteps from the left. If that person is a hero who draws his sword to help, he should also take action at this time, okay?
When someone sees uneven roads and draws a knife to help, Li Nanfang always likes to perfect others, give people a strong sense of accomplishment, and make the world more beautiful.
Sure enough, as soon as he avoided the shadows and big feet, the corner of his eyes caught the blue cold light flash!
The fragrant wind drifted by, and a slender shadow rushed towards the shadow of Shaque.
Li Nanfang came to be interested and thought: "The hero who saved the United States turned out to be a very mature lady."
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