My excellent lecherous aunt

Some people call themselves "old people" one by one, but when others call them "old people", they don't want to.

If it had been someone else, Li Nanfang would have beaten him in a long time, shouting that he specialized in all kinds of clothes.

But this man is not someone else, but Qin Yuguan, who became famous more than ten years ago. Just a few days ago, he worked with Jing Hongming to beat Li Nanfang, who was controlled by black dragon's evil nature, to death.

Thinking of the pain he felt when he woke up, Li NanFang's heart trembled, his waist bent lower, and his smile became more flattering.

It's no shame to pretend to be a grandson in front of Qin Laoqi.

But even so, Qin's beautiful eyebrows were still very tight.

Men's eyebrows are very beautiful, and even some feminization, which is a very disgusting phenomenon.

Li Nanfang doesn't dare to show any signs of nausea. If he does, even if Qin Yuguan doesn't deal with him, his wives will come from Mingzhu and abuse him as dogs.

Little son of a bitch, dare to say that the man we dress up with our heart makes you sick. This is a very happy rhythm to make sure you want to die.

When people frown, they are unhappy.

How to make Qin Qishu happy?

Li Nanfang racked his brains to think that the corner of his eye Yu Guang looked at Ye Xiaodao, hoping that he would be regarded as the brother of a milk compatriot and give a hint.

He is a good brother who has cooperated with each other for many years. As soon as Li Nanfang gave a look for help, ye Xiaodao immediately secretly raised his right hand, thumb and index finger and rubbed them a few times.

What's the meaning of rubbing your fingers?

Does it imply that I give uncle Qin a massage?

But, it seems that something is wrong. I didn't hear Qin Laoqi's bad interest in men's massage.

Li NanFang's mind turned and his eyes turned back and forth, but he couldn't realize the meaning of Ye Xiaodao's rubbing his fingers. When he looked at Qin Yuguan again, his face, which could kill thousands of young women, turned black now.

It's a sign of anger.

Li Nanfang immediately slowly raised his left heel, ready to see the general situation is not good, turn around and run.

With Qin Yuguan, you'd better not expect him to reason with you.

If he is reasonable, there won't be several obvious footprints on Ye Xiaodao's butt.

"Cough."

Just at Qin Yuguan, his left hand also rubbed his fingers, his right toe was tilted up, and he was restless. It seemed that he would burst into a rage at any time. Ye Xiaodao coughed in time and said with a smile: "teacher, I remember that I still have 300 yuan in my buttock pocket. Can I give it to you? I want you to save it for me so that I can marry my daughter-in-law in the future. "

"Well? Do you dare to embezzle and intercept? "

Qin Yuguan snorted coldly, and his right foot, which was disorderly pointed, banged on Ye Xiaodao's buttocks, with a look of heartache: "your teachers and I have repeatedly taught you that you should never hide private money before you get married, so as not to form the bad habit of spending money indiscriminately. But you've violated it again and again. Have you turned a deaf ear to our words? "

"Dare not, dare not, it is my carelessness, forgot."

Ye Xiaodao, who is so arrogant in front of others, looks like a grandson with a bitter face. He takes out a few banknotes from his buttock pocket and puts them on the next desk.

"Ah, knife. Teacher, I know it's not easy for a man to walk around the world. The pursuit is nothing more than money and beauty. "

Qin Yuguan sighed and said earnestly: "teacher, I'm from the past. I know that beauty is easy to get, but money is hard to get. Therefore, when I was young, I knew that men should spend money as soon as possible instead of carrying it in their pocket and enjoying the feeling of being rich. So -- "

Lying trough, it turns out that ye Xiaodao's action is to count money.

He is insinuating that I should quickly take out my money and give it to Qin Laoqi, so that he won't be angry.

But, man, why give him the hard-earned money?

From Lao Xie, I should call him seven uncle.

But is uncle Qi my father?

Why should I? When Li Nanfang thought of it angrily, he found that Qin Yuguan gave him a cold look.

Li Nanfang immediately stirred up, and all the resentment disappeared. He quickly said, "seventh uncle, I haven't got married yet. As it happens, I just made a sum of money, just want to give it to a respected elder to keep it for me. But my teacher's mother is as far away as 800, and bank transfer is not supported there. So I want to give you the money first. Please keep it for me. "

Qin Yuguan's face looked good immediately.

The temperature in the room rose several degrees.

His face is full of emotion, but also disgusting pretended to refuse: "this, not good? Although you look at Lao Xie's face, you should call me elder uncle Qi. But after all, I'm not Lao Xie or your teacher's mother. "

"Seven uncles, you can see that. Xiaodao and I are more intimate than the brothers of Yinai compatriots. If you can keep the private money for him, why can't you also bother for me? Am I an outsider in your heart? If you think I'm an outsider, don't take it. "

When Li Nanfang took out the 50 million check and put it on the table, his heart was almost dripping with blood.

Why did Qin Yuguan take away his windfall? Just like why Ye Xiaodao called his teacher, Li Nanfang has no mind to think about it now.

He only knew that the consequences of his not taking out the check would be very serious.

"How do you talk, you child? How can I treat you as an outsider? "

Qin Yuguan picked up the check and began to count the long string of zeros.

Can't you treat me as an outsider?

Lao Qi, please treat me as an outsider.

In Li NanFang's silent prayer, Qin Yuguan pocketed the check.

Li Nanfang suddenly felt his knees softened and his anger soared from the bottom of his heart and looked at Ye Xiaodao.

"Teacher, it's getting late. Should we go too?"

After feeling Li NanFang's ferocity, ye Xiaodao, with a guilty smile, asked Qin Yuguan in a low voice: "master mother called half an hour ago to say that we should get back to Hong Kong at eight tomorrow morning at the latest."

"I almost forgot if you didn't say it."

Qin Yuguan looked at his watch, stood up from the sofa and said, "go, go, go right away. If it's too late, we won't be able to catch the plane. "

Ye Xiaodao immediately picked up a black briefcase from the cabinet beside him. He didn't dare to look at Li Nanfang. He followed Qin Yuguan's ass and walked quickly to the door.

You're going away?

Take my 50 million, fart reason don't give a, just leave?

When Li Nanfang was a little confused, Qin Yuguan suddenly stopped and said to Ye Xiaodao, "Oh, right. Something suddenly occurred to me. You haven't seen the south for a long time. It's almost a year. It's not easy to meet now. It's time for you two to have a drink and have a good talk. "

"Teacher, I --"

How dare Ye Xiaodao stay alone? When he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Qin Yuguan with a wave of his hand: "you stay. I'll make it clear to your teachers and mothers. I believe they should understand that you young people prefer to be together. "

"Teacher, I --"

What else did ye Xiaodao want to say, Li Nanfang interrupted: "yes, yes. Uncle Qin is right. We haven't seen each other for more than a year. It's hard to say if we don't have a good drink today. "

"Teacher, I --"

Ye Xiaodao's face was dying, but Qin Yuguan turned a blind eye to it. Looking back at the bills on the table, he asked with concern: "is this money not enough for your brother to buy wine? Fortunately, I still have some private money. "

Then Qin Yuguan, who is absolutely a big man in the eyes of outsiders, raised his foot, took off his right shoe, took out a few banknotes from under the insole, and generously patted them in Ye Xiaodao's hand: "this is my private money. Don't tell your teachers, or I won't forgive you. Hum

Cold hum seems to still reverberate on the ceiling, Qin Yuguan's footsteps have disappeared in the corridor outside the door.

Ye Xiaodao is holding several 500 banknotes, and his face is full of tears.

Li Nanfang laughed and went to the door. He held his hands together and made a little effort. His knuckles made a click, a click.

Ye Xiaodao's face changed again. He quickly stepped back and said in a cold voice, "why, Li Nanfang, do you want to force me to turn over?"

Li Nan Nan stuck out his tongue and licked his lips: "this money, apart from the money I paid for the air ticket to return home, is it enough to compensate for the furniture?"

Ye Xiaodao glanced at the guest room, shook his head and said, "it's not enough."

"So, go outside?"

Li Nanfang looked out of the window and said, "when I came up, I remember that not far from the hotel, there was a small lake with beautiful scenery. I'm sure I'll feel better if I'm beaten in that place. "

"All right. Then I'll help you. "

Since he couldn't escape, ye Xiaodao was also single and said with a grim smile, "but let's talk about it first. After being beaten into a pig's head, you can't tell Uncle Xie."

More than 200 meters across the hotel Road, there is a small lake with a surface area of hundreds of square meters.

There are a circle of flowers and trees planted by the lake. Every ten meters, there is a long wooden chair. The breeze blows across the lake, bringing bursts of cool wind.

During the day, many people come to the lake, most of them are little lovers.

There were people in the evening, five out of ten, homeless tramps.

This place has been regarded as a free hotel by them.

Lying on the bench every night, looking at the stars with their legs up, thinking about where life came from and where it went, and other similar issues, is really a realm.

As for the stomach hungry grunt, it is good to listen to music.

When the music is more cheerful, the tramps force themselves to close their eyes and go to sleep.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard a scream. It came from a distance. I opened my eyes in a hurry and saw two people fighting under the light of the street lamp around the lake.

What's going on?

The fight in the middle of the night, still let people sleep?

It's just so ungrateful.

The awakened tramps frowned and looked over there.

Fighting is common to tramps. They are numb. So when they see someone fighting, their first reaction is not surprise and excitement, but discomfort after being disturbed to sleep.

But soon, they were happy and sat up.

Just because the two fighting guys are dressed like dogs, they are white-collar workers in the office.

You are used to fighting with vagrants, but no one has ever seen a white-collar fight, and the fight is very fierce and tasteful, just like in the open-air movies organized by the government.

Fists come and go, high and low, bang bang.

Among them, the young man, who was like a leopard, kicked his opponent's head in a fierce roar.

The opponent wriggled away and kicked a flower with a thick mouth of a tea cup. With a click, the flower was kicked off.