After forcing the demon girl to use her mouth - and apologized to him again from the bottom of her heart, Li Nannan forgave her and ate the breakfast she made.

Sometimes, you have to admit that women are born to cook.

As long as they can concentrate on learning.

The food cooked by Yue Zitong yesterday morning was fed to the trash can, and the food made this morning has some taste.

Of course, compared with Li Nannan's cooking skills, she can still be thrown out of seventeen or eighteen streets.

If she hadn't let Li Nannan touch her body from time to time, even if Boss Li starved to death, he wouldn't appreciate his face.

successfully ate his wife's tofu, and actually had a sense of accomplishment, which made Li Nannan, who was lying on the sofa after the meal and picking his teeth, feel a little ashamed.

Looking at the little demon girl dressed in sexy, pulling on her little slippers and busily brushing pots and washing dishes in the kitchen, the sense of accomplishment was infinitely magnified.

From Yue Zitong's good performance of getting up early to cook and taking the initiative to brush the pot and wash the dishes without waiting for him to take out the coins after dinner, Li Nannan can see that she really wants to live a good life with him and be a legendary good wife and mother.

Perhaps, as she said that day, she had had had enough noisy days all day.

No matter how much money he earns outside, whether he works or not, sitting on the sofa and watching TV with a cigarette in his mouth after returning home, like an uncle-like life, is what Li Nannan hopes to have.

In fact, as long as he wants to live this life, not to mention other women for the time being, just talking about Sakura on the island, he can get the greatest satisfaction.

The ability of island women to serve men is definitely the best in the world, and there is no one.

But to make Sakura Uejima comfortable, that's not called ability, because that's her nature, just like a cat is born to eat mice.

Only by training a woman like Yue Zitong, who is so proud that she thinks she is a queen, that she is also trained like that, is the ability.

Now it seems that it is beginning to bear fruit.

But the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still have to work hard.

When you hook your fingers, you can run to the front and ask what the objective requirements are, and the slave family will do their best to satisfy you, then it will be considered a success.

Thinking that there would really be a day when she would be asked to put on a sailor suit, a stewardess suit, a bunny girl, etc., and let herself do anything, Li Nannan couldn't help but drool.

"Look at your lewd and smile on your face, and you are thinking about which concubine you have?"

Just when Boss Li thought of the most beautiful, a discordant voice sounded from the top of his head, and when he looked up, he found that Yue Zitong didn't know when he had changed into formal clothes and regained his annoying cold and beautiful president.

Stretching, Li Nannan replied: "I can't say, there are too many people who can think." ”

Yue Zitong pouted: "Yes." I think, Uncle Li, you will implement the flop system in the future. Whichever room is overturned, go to whomever is fortunate. ”

"Well, that's a good idea."

Li Nannan nodded and said seriously: "However, the scale of our family is too small, so many people can't live there." ”

"It can be expanded, and it costs a lot of money. Anyway, I bought the property rights of this land a long time ago, and you happen to be not short of money. When the time comes, build a circle of two-story buildings. The backyard has been developed into an open-air swimming pool and a dining room for you to eat. Every night after nightfall, all you have to do is shout Chen Dali, and the minion will run out and flop for you. ”

"Would you really like to?"

"Fake, don't dream. As I said last night, if you dare to take another woman home, I will shoot you no matter how big she is. ”

"You jealous woman."

"I'd rather be a jealous woman than a soft egg. Hmph, boy, you're going to give me this heart to die in this life. ”

Yue Zitong bent down and deliberately let his neckline droop so badly that he could see two half-trembling snow-white, and when he reached out and patted him lightly on the face, he exclaimed again: "Ah, what is the bloody mark on your face?" ”

"Scratched by a cat."

As Yue Zitong straightened up, Li Nannan's head seemed to be hooked by a hook, his eyes were staring at her neckline, his neck slowly stretched, and finally he couldn't see anything before he sighed in frustration.

"Take it for Aunt Ben, and I'll go find a band-aid. My Yue Zitong's husband can't go out with scratches on his face, it's too embarrassing. ”

As she spoke, she threw the bag in Li Nannan's arms, and she turned around and ran up the stairs.

She came down in a hurry after changing her clothes, and forgot to zip the bag.

After the small bag smashed on Li Nannan's body, it rolled to the ground, and everything inside spilled out.

At a glance, Li Nannan saw the white An'erle.

Luckily, he's not interested in it, and if he had left it in the past, he might have taken the opportunity to step on it to satisfy his bad taste.

But it's hard to do that now.

Yue Zitong has worked hard to be a good wife and mother, and he wants to do it again - who said that there is no thunder in winter?

It's better to help her clean up, although legend has it that men will be unlucky when they touch this thing.

But Li Nannan didn't believe in this evil.

But sometimes, some things don't work if you don't believe them.

Just as he was about to put it away, he found another potty raft.

The pink toilet raft, folded into a triangle, has a graceful and powerful font, and the paper back is strong, and Li Nannan's name can be faintly seen.

"What is written?"

Li Nannan became interested and opened the toilet raft.

Train Li Nanfang Raiders.

These seven words are the titles of the contents of the raft.

There are more than a dozen listed below.

First, we must firmly believe that the truth that not getting is the best, you can seduce him without a bottom line, but you must not really be eaten by him.

Second, I have to slowly master his stomach and get him used to eating the food I cook.

Three, I have to spend a certain amount of time with him every night-

As soon as Li Nannan saw this, there was a sound of the door opening from the second floor behind him.

Fortunately, he was quick enough to fold the raft into its original form and put it in a small bag.

There are more than a dozen items in the content of the raft, but as long as Li Nannan can see the title, and the first one, he won't read the following.

When he was thinking about training Yue Zitong, people were also thinking about how to train him.

There is no doubt that compared to his methods, Yue Zitong's methods are undoubtedly more effective.

"No wonder her attitude towards me has changed dramatically now, and she has no ulterior intentions after a long time. Okay, I want to see how you can train me, as long as Lao Tzu sticks to his heart and is not captured by your temptation, demagoguery, and gentle words. ”

Li Nannan was a little depressed in his heart.

Although he could guess that Yue Zitong did this just to tie him firmly to her with Xiao Tian, don't play conspiracy.

In fact, she can have a showdown, list the rules that both parties must abide by, and if she can't, she will break up.

Is Li Nannan really willing to let her throw herself into the arms of other men?

This woman looks very smart, but she is actually a little idiot, no wonder she can be played by Helan Xiaoxin for so long.

"Come, don't move, I'll stick it on you. Well, they all said don't move. Be careful I break your claws. ”

Yue Zitong ate and smiled, and after the band-aid was pasted on Li Nannan's left face, he grabbed the salty pig hand that reached into her neckline, pinched it with his nails, and in his exaggerated screams, picked up the small bag, put on sunglasses, deliberately twisted his waist and hips, and stepped on the stiletto heel out of the living room.

"It's actually good to be able to eat tofu openly."

Rubbing his fingers and sniffing under his nose, Li Nannan laughed lewdly and slutfully, got up and walked out of the living room with a whistle.

During the meal, he had already said that he was going to Lao Liang's house as a guest this afternoon, and asked her if she would go.

Mr. Yue has just become the major shareholder of the Southern Group, of course, he is busy, how can he have time to go to other people's homes as guests?

Besides, Lao Liang invited Li Nannan, but he didn't invite her.

Lao Liang, a big man in other people's hearts, is not qualified to be scolded by Mr. Yue with a shy face, although she is now a phoenix with hair loss, which is not as good as a chicken.

After waving goodbye to Yue Zitong who drove out of the villa, and making a lewd gesture by the way, Li Nannan also walked out and walked on the hill opposite the villa.

Stepping on the lawn with withered yellow leaves, he came to the big tree where he had killed the two jobs, and found a place with lush grass to sit down, and Li Nannan began to make a phone call.

Tokyo, an island nation.

Uejima Sakura, who was wearing a white kimono, knelt on the tatami mat behind the desk, her hands hidden in her sleeves clenched, sweat overflowing, and she could feel her heart beating hard.

But she still did as Gala said, her eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the mountain spring Ximu kneeling in front of her, motionless.

She was coated with a thick layer of white powder on her face so that no one else would want to see her face change.

The two eyebrows, which were originally beautiful, were painted into two black lying silkworms.

The small mouth, which is not big, is blood-red, and it is not as big as a penny coin.

This makeup, if placed in Huaxia, will definitely be suspected of seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

But in the island country, it is traditional women's makeup, and walking on the street will not cause others to be surprised.

Gara, who was standing next to Nishiki Izumi, was also wearing a kimono, stepping on clogs, and carrying a bushido around his waist, and if he tied a small ribbon on his head, he would be no different from the ancient samurai of the island country.

At the base of the walls on both sides, there were also ten big sweaters wearing the same clothes, all of them carrying long knives at their waists, staring at the mountain spring Ximu with a fierce look in their eyes.

These people are the elite that Gala brought from the Golden Triangle to protect and support the cherry blossoms on the island, and they kill people without blinking.

In the courtyard outside the half-open door, there were dozens of people, men and women, old and young, but no one spoke.

Mountain Spring Ximu has been kneeling here for seven or eight minutes.

The murderous aura emitted by Gala and the others made the cold sweat on his forehead never stop, and he didn't dare to move.

"Ahem."

Seeing that Sakura Ueshima was still hesitating, Gala coughed lightly and reminded her that it was time to announce the end of the mountain spring Nishiki.

This person was actually an undercover agent of the police, which led to more than a dozen brothers in the gang being caught by the police when they traded drugs.

If it weren't for Gala's rich experience in counter-investigation in this area, and the timely elimination of the single-line contacts and the cutting off of the clues of the police's investigation, I believe that this house would have been surrounded by a large number of police forces by now.

With Gala's light cough, Sakura Ueshima's body trembled suddenly, and opened her mouth to say - she made a gesture to speak, but she didn't make a sound.

In fact, she was going to intercede for Shanquan Ximu and persuade Gala to let him go.

She really didn't want to be a good person, so she was in a different place, just to stand up to those big and small leaders outside.

"Ma'am."

After seeing what Sakura Uejima was thinking, Gala spoke: "There is an old saying that tolerance for the enemy is cruelty to oneself. If you don't pronounce his death sentence today, then there will be more brothers to die in the future. ”

"I—I'll think again, I'll think again—"

When Sakura Ueshima was finally able to speak, the mobile phone suddenly rang.