My excellent lecherous aunt

An actor who tries to earn money by playing tricks dares to confuse black and white in front of thousands of people and insult Mr. Li's innocence wantonly. I really don't know what it means.

I really think Mr. Li is easy to bully. The tiger is not powerful. You treat me as a sick cat.

Today, we'll walk face to face. If you walk on your log bridge and I walk on my Yangguan Road, Li Nanfang will be open-minded. But you just take the initiative to challenge and don't fool you. I'll be pushed back by you in the future!

One hundred thousand yuan, one hundred thousand yuan. I don't need to trouble little rou'er to ask Lao Wang to spend a lot of money in the evening.

As for hugging Zhan Fei and kissing her little mouth, Li Nanfang doesn't care too much. He just wants to eat some tofu temporarily. If he doesn't eat tofu, it's hard for him.

Her mouth is still very sweet, but I'm not the only one who has tasted it. Maybe there is some old man's saliva on it.

After thinking of this, Li Nanfang felt bad. He quickly poked out his head and vomited to the outside world, making the taxi driver wonder if he had a venereal disease attack. As soon as he turned the steering wheel, he began to drive him around in circles.

The taxi brother's careful thinking can't hide Li NanFang's brilliant eyes. He took out a few pieces of grandfather Mao and smashed them on the dashboard: "don't make a meaningless detour. Before dark, your car brother packed it and went to the tourist attractions."

There are still a few hours left in the dark. Mr. Li, who is very busy, decides to go to the scenic spot to relax and dilute the sullen feeling that Yue Zitong is going to wear a green hat. Anyway, it's not bad for money now. He enjoys the sense of achievement that the driver is forced by the money.

It was nearly dusk, and the company's employees had already left work, so Yue Zitong walked out of the headquarters hall.

Unlike when she came here in the morning, Yue Zitong had already changed into a short skirt with buttocks and black silk stockings, and put on a professional suit that made her feel comfortable. Naturally, her face was washed with lead, revealing a gaunt but charming plain face.

If Li Nanfang didn't go, Yue Zitong's mental state would be many times better than now.

Why did his departure have such a great impact on my aunt? Should I not ignore all the men because of the arrival of Fusu?

When starting the car, Yue Zitong asked himself.

Tonight, the place where she meets Helan Fusu is Cinderella, the western restaurant that Mr. Feng invited her to eat.

This kind of expensive but elegant place is undoubtedly the most suitable for lovers to date and have dinner together. Every meal, a head of fat sheep will come uninvited.

Helan Fusu was standing at the door of the restaurant, wearing a suit of trousers and a white shirt. He didn't wear a tie in his neck, and two buttons were open. It seemed that he was rude, but he added a little courage to his elegance.

As soon as Yue Zitong's car stopped, Helan Fusu quickly walked over and stretched out his hand to open the door.

"Thank you."

Yue Zitong smiles and gets out of the car.

"You're welcome, Zitong."

Helan Fusu closed the car door, turned his right hand and added a red rose as if by magic: "it's for you."

"It's delicious."

Yue Zitong took the flowers and put them under his nose.

Helan Fusu naturally stretched out her hand, took her arm, and walked to the restaurant: "I have ordered in advance, your favorite Russian caviar, Swedish Barracuda."

The tall and handsome Helan Fusu is undoubtedly very concerned by women. Especially at this time, his gentlemanly demeanor can make women scream in their hearts and envy the child-in-law beside him.

However, after seeing Yue Zitong's pretty face, the women were ashamed and felt that only such a woman could be worthy of Helan Fusu.

How other people think of themselves, Yue Zitong didn't feel it, felt it, and didn't care. When she walked up the steps of the restaurant with Helan Fusu's arm in her arm, she suddenly had a great sense of unreal, just like a dream. Her feet were soft and she couldn't walk steadily.

Right knee a soft, the body staggered under, to the side slant.

Helan Fusu, who was holding her arm, was shocked. He quickly reached out to help her. Yue Zitong had already stepped back several steps and stood steadily under the steps.

"Zitong, what's the matter with you?"

Helan Fusu asked with concern, stretched out his right hand to hold her.

Yue Zitong retreated again, shook his head and said in a low voice, "nothing, nothing, just a little uncomfortable. Maybe it's too much pressure recently - Fusu, I, I want to go home and have a rest."

After a little silence, Helan Fusu said with a smile: "OK, I'll sit another day. I'll see you off. "

"No, I can do it myself."

Yue Zitong shook his head, turned around and walked a few steps quickly. Then he looked back at the man on the steps: "I'm sorry."

Helan Fusu shook his head, still smiling.

Yue Zitong's sorry is not simply because he didn't eat with him, but because he politely refused to associate with him in that kind of relationship.

On his way home, Yue Zitong drove very fast, even ran a red light, as if his home was on fire.

As soon as the car stopped in the villa yard, she jumped out of the car, the door was not closed, rushed into the living room, threw off her high heels and quickly took off her clothes.

Hua - the cold water from the shower, like rain, poured on Yue Zitong's body, making her body tremble a few times. She lowered her head and raised her hand, supported the wall, and gasped with her mouth open.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. When Helan Fusu walked onto the stage with her arm in her arm, she had a strong sense of unreal. The whole world was light and surrounded by a kind of never before boring, which prompted her to leave regardless of everything, hoping to wake herself up with cold water.

I don't know how long it took for this feeling to disappear. Her body had already adapted to the current water temperature. She leaned back against the wall and slowly sat on the ground, holding her knees in both hands and lowering her head.

The water is still splashing, like a shower.

A man, as if from the heavy rain came out, smiling, staring at her eyes are very cold, showing contempt, slowly merged into the two words he once said, bitch.

Bitch, is not worthy of a man like Helan Fusu, maybe this is the main reason why she left him?

She is not only not worthy of Helan Fusu, even Li Nanfang.

Who can accompany me?

Yue Zitong slowly raised his head, closed his eyes and opened his mouth. After letting the cold water fill her mouth, he gulped down. Then he stood up, pulled a bath towel, walked out of the bathroom barefoot, and took out his mobile phone from his bag.

Three missed calls are from Helan Fusu. I'm sure I want to ask her if she got home safely.

Yue Zitong ignored him and sucked his nose heavily. When the cool water from his hair dripped on his mobile phone, he opened wechat, pressed and held the send voice button, and said hoarsely, "come on, I'm yours tonight, no matter what you ask me to do."

Li Nanfang was in the box of a night show, holding a Gaotai princess in his left hand and a glass of wine in his right hand. He was smiling at Wang Defa crying.

Other people sing, but if it's worse, it's also a roaring song. Wang Defa is a crying song. It's a cry of ghosts and wolves. Fortunately, it's in the city. If it's put in the wild, it may attract wild wolves.

He sang like this, like the two princesses hanging on him, but they were all shouting - in the face of money, of course.

With the changes of the times, those who sell are no longer called prostitutes or ladies, but have a more elegant name, princess.

The princesses in the night show are generally divided into two types: high platform and platform.

Platform princess, it is not selling, the price is still expensive, Gaotai princess can provide customers with a full range of special services, as long as the money is in place.

Like Wang Defa's woodlouse, you can give two points to the princess of the platform. You can only see the end of the meal. It is likely that you are going to lose your nose and blood.

Li Nanfang, with a hundred thousand yuan in his pocket, was quite generous this time. After entering the door, he ordered four high platforms. When a thick stack of banknotes was thrown out, Lao Wang's mouth trembled with pain.

However, when he was glued to his body by two high platforms, he forgot these things. He was shouting foreign wine like horse urine in his mouth, but he couldn't stop drinking it. After crying for a while with the microphone, he patted his chest and said, Lieutenant Li, my old Wang will be your man from now on. If necessary, I can cut his head to you!

Li Nanfang has no interest in this woodlouse's glans, but just let him enjoy it tonight.

Kneeling on the ground for Li Nanfang leg thumping platform, see him with his mouth point desk, quickly handed him the mobile phone.

After wringing a handle on the butt of the high platform in his arms, he patted her on the back and motioned for her to beat her legs, Li Nanfang opened wechat and put it in his ear. After a moment, he laughed, took a video with his mobile phone, and sent it to the high platform.

You go home, I want to give it to you now!

Yue Zitong, whose net name is I'm worth one yuan, wrote back soon.

Li Nanfang typing reply, you are more attractive than them?

They're just seeing money.

Li Nanfang asked, what are you?

Yue Zitong did not answer.

Li Nanfang said, "are you a chicken that is not worth more than a chicken? Do you come to this place to make money by serving men or being forced by life?". As for you, if you don't want anything, you will take the initiative to be mean to men.

Yue Zitong wrote back, saying that she is also a chicken, which is not as good as an amateur chicken as a professional chicken.

bitch.

I'm a bitch.

Damn it.

I'm a bitch.

Shallow grass.

You come to Castle Peak, I let you grass.

Wait.

Li Nanfang turned off wechat. With Wang Defa's high pitched cry, he howled and put his hands into a small black silk suspender skirt on a high platform.

They were all professional chickens. They knew how to cater to God. Two platforms immediately groaned and collapsed on his legs. One of them zipped open and opened his mouth.

Li Nanfang didn't stop them. This was their job, and he didn't enjoy it for free. There was no need to decline their service because they were poor children.

If they do, they will be sad——

When the two high-rise platforms were competing to serve Li Nanfang, Wang Defa, who had been drinking too much, hugged one of the high-rise platforms and giggled. People understood him and held him on both sides and walked into the No. 1 lounge of the box.

Once the door is closed, it's noisy outside, and they can't hear it.

"Brother, it's getting late. Shall we go too? If you like to be on the sofa, that's fine

A high platform, eyes such as silk looking at Li Nanfang asked.

"OK, on the sofa!"

Originally, Li Nanfang brought Wang Defa here to play, but he was stimulated by Helan Fusu, but he didn't plan to do it. As a result, Yue Zitong's letter made him very upset. He thought that she was angry because she had a meal with Helan Fusu, let alone shameless.

In the heart is more agitated, simply put this evil fire on these two high stage body, anyway already paid.

His voice did not fall, box door was suddenly knocked open, a person rushed in.