Yue Zitong felt that she might be dreaming.

If she wasn't dreaming, how could she take the initiative to invite Feng Yunting to come to Yunge Mountain, gritting her teeth and being ruthless, to sacrifice her innocent body?

It's not a dream, how could she meet a dead pervert like the male Yang Xiao?

It was only in a dream that when she was running all the way down the mountain, she fell seven or eight times, but she didn't know the pain, she got up and continued to run, her hair was messy, her clothes were disheveled, and she almost rushed into the car with a fluttering action.

Fortunately, when Feng Yunting was carried away by someone when he suddenly fell ill, his car keys were left on the hotel table.

Mr. Yue, who was shattered at night in the cave room, wanted to go home in a hurry, and of course he couldn't forget to take the car keys.

She had a car to ride in, and when the ignition started, the car mooed like a mad cow that had been beaten with chicken blood, and rushed onto the road back to the city.

In extreme panic, people may stimulate their potential.

In normal times, even if you kick Mr. Yue's ass with a big foot, she won't dare to soar more than 13 times per hour on the winding mountain road.

But now, the meter pointer is pointing to one hundred and sixteen.

In the meantime, I don't know how many times I played beautiful elegant.

The most dangerous time, the rear wheels on the outside of the car were already suspended above the cliff, and she was stunned by her like a divine help, rushing to the right track at the moment before it rolled over.

Ten minutes later, the car finally came to the boundary of Yima Pingchuan, looked back from the rearview mirror, and did not see anything to catch up, Yue Zitong let out a long sigh of relief, and the speed slowed down.

She didn't even know how she could drive through those winding roads in such a short time.

She just knew that she was out of danger.

In the future, even if she is killed, she will no longer have a hot brain and do such stupid things.

She's going home.

She was going to her little nephew and tell him that she was no longer angry with him.

"In the future, let's live a good life, let me be the boss lady for Chen Dali and them for life, okay?"

Thinking that the little nephew might blush with excitement because of her change of heart, jumping up and down in the living room like a monkey, maybe he would push her down on the spot, and brand her again with "You are my Li Nannan", Mr. Yue's heart began to pound.

As for the shameless Helan fox at home, for the sake of a woman who is also a little nephew, there is no need to punish her too much, just let her get out of the Yue's villa.

"Alas, I've always been so big-mand."

After Yue Zitong sighed faintly, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned heavily.

Damn addiction, it's starting again.

Thinking that the little nephew might hate himself for taking drugs, he gave up his dignity, and Yue Zitong's whole person was not good.

Then, again.

Helan Fox said that the little nephew has also become an addict.

In the future, the little couple can completely resist and swallow the clouds and spit out the fog together, anyway, he is the boss of the southern district of the Golden Triangle, and it is not too simple to get a little No. 1 to suck.

Thinking that he could have cigarettes to smoke without abandoning his dignity, Yue Zitong perked up and increased the throttle again.

Although many excellent girls always pretend to be disdainful of scolding men when they mention men.

But there is no doubt that their emotions, and even their attitudes towards life, are influenced by these stinky men.

Let's take Bai Ling'er as an example.

Since she came back from Thailand, she has been like a different person, nothing to do all day long, sleepwalking.

Let the bureau and others be very worried, one day she will be hit by a car when she walks on the road, walking by the river, she will suddenly jump into the river, and when she sees the crooked neck tree, she wants to hang the southeast branch by herself-

But Li Nannan's phone call tonight made Bai Ling'er turn back into the little tiger who was in a hurry when he was doing things.

She was in a completely confused seat, and after getting what she wanted, she immediately called Li Nannan, and said loudly that everything had been done, and she would personally lead the team outside the convention and exhibition center to maintain order.

The only regret is that the location may not be too good.

In fact, isn't it good that the bureau can approve the location of the Southern Group's booth outside?

It's just terrible.

Behind the main building of the convention center is a garbage dump that was cleaned up only last week.

Behind any glamour, there is a dirty side.

The same is true for the Castle Peak International Convention and Exhibition Center.

The front face of the convention and exhibition building is modern, fashionable and full of magnanimity.

But behind, there is a garbage dump, which was born at the same time as the exhibition.

Originally. There is only construction waste here, and then I don't know which one lacks morality, after throwing a bag of domestic garbage there, it will spread rapidly, one to ten, ten to hundred, in just half a year, it has evolved into a professional garbage dump.

After repeated strong requests from nearby residential communities, the garbage dump, which had existed for several years, finally completed its glorious mission last week and was swept away.

But because it was so impressive before, as long as they had been to the exhibition, no one wanted to go there.

It is also helpless to approve the original site of the garbage dump as the location of the open-air catwalk booth of the Southern Group.

Castle Peak is marching towards the goal of becoming a standard first-line and civilized international city, and the requirements for urban planning are particularly strict.

The barbecue stalls that used to be everywhere on the roadside are gone, and the demolition of illegal buildings is in full swing, and no enterprise or individual is allowed to occupy the public places where citizens pass and have leisure and entertainment.

Therefore, the Southern Group, which has lost its qualification to enter the convention and exhibition center, can only choose that place if it wants to perform in the open air outside.

Bai Ling'er also knows very well that if the bureau can grant that place to the Southern Group, it can already be regarded as "committing a crime against the wind", and he has to bear a certain responsibility, so naturally he will not be dissatisfied in the slightest.

After instructing the bureau seat to say hello to the Eastern District Bureau, he began to report the good news to Li Nannan.

"I said why Ling'er seemed to be alive suddenly, it turned out that the uncle of the Qingshan police came back. Your sister, Li Nannan, if you dare to make us unhappy again, I will make it difficult for the Southern Group to move an inch in Qingshan! ”

Looking at Bai Ling'er, who was full of energy, a terrible smile slowly appeared on the chubby face of the bureau.

Li Nannan entrusted Officer Bai to do a small favor, which was just to repay him for killing Huang Zhiqiang in Thailand.

Little did he know that his little request would turn into a hassle that would make him really want to hit his head against the wall.

"Good, good. Officer Bai, I would like to express my sincere thanks to the bureau seat on my behalf. After this matter is settled, we in the Southern Group will donate certain office necessities to your bureau. Don't say much politely, everything depends on action. ”

Although he had known for a long time that it was not too simple for Officer Bai to help do this, Li Nannan was still very happy.

After expressing my heartfelt thanks and greeting a few words, I exchanged good night and good dreams with Officer Bai.

Without further ado.

After handling this matter, Li Nannan immediately called Dong Shixiong.

According to the original plan, in the evening, Dong Shixiong and his wife had already received Crawford and others, and arranged them in an inconspicuous hotel nearby.

After this was done, Dong Shixiong, Wang Defa, Chen Dali and others did not go to rest, and sat in the office of the deputy general manager of the headquarters, waiting for the new orders issued by Boss Li at any time.

Sure enough, when midnight came, Boss Li called.

Although it is not possible to hold a new product catwalk in a modern and majestic convention and exhibition center, Dong Shixiong and others are still very happy to be able to have a stage for Southern Black Silk to show its unique charm to the world.

Set up a high platform, assemble a large LCD, high-quality stereo, mobilize all the employees of the Southern Group, and all go to the streets tomorrow to spread leaflets, etc., for Dong Shixiong, it is not a trouble, it will only make them feel that life is so fulfilling-

By the time it was all settled, it was already half an hour later.

"Alas. Lao Tzu really doesn't understand, why is it so difficult to make some contributions to the construction of the four modernizations now. ”

After a long phone call, Li Nannan wasted too much saliva, and he felt a little dry.

But he was in good spirits, after all, in the afternoon, he slept peacefully in the world's most expensive "bed" for nearly an afternoon.

After recuperating for most of the night, the excessive physical exertion has also improved significantly.

At the very least, the steps are not frivolous when walking.

With his feet resting on the desk, holding a bottle of soda in his hand, he sat on the sofa obliquely, dangling his toes, closing his eyes, and trying to relax his mind, but his heart hurt inexplicably.

It was midnight, and he believed that Helan Xiaoxin, who had been taken away by the military, had been transferred to a place unknown to anyone.

He wasn't too worried about her, though.

That woman, with an IQ close to that of a demon, and tenacious to the point of perverted nerves, as long as she didn't want to die, even if the sky fell, she might get up from the rubble again.

Li Nannan's distress was because of Yue Zitong.

At nine o'clock in the morning, she had already left with Feng Yunting, and it was now midnight, and they had been together for fifteen hours.

What would a man who had long coveted her beauty, a woman who was bent on torturing herself to take revenge on others, do in the fifteen hours they spent together?

Li Nannan didn't want to think about it.

But I have to admit that when a man or woman does something, it doesn't take more than fifteen hours.

Helan Xiaoxin, who was only taken away in the evening, didn't he also force Li Nanfang to score twice in just one hour?

Thinking of Feng Yunting, he raised his hand with his aunt, Li Nannan, and smashed the soda bottle out.

The irritability of anger rises from the bottom of my heart unconsciously.

He felt that he had done well enough!

It's like before he returned to Qingshan, at the cost of taking the initiative to sacrifice the Dragon Ball, from Jing Hongming, who never made a deal with people, in exchange for two conditions that shocked Helan Xiaoxin and helped Yue Zitong.

Do you really think that proud birdmen like Qin Yuguan and Hu Zhantang can talk to them and invite them to come to their homes to stand alone?

Li Nannan didn't understand.

Why couldn't Yue Zitong see how much he cared about her?

Just because he misunderstood her and gave her two slaps when he saw her messing around with "Ultraman" with his own eyes, she ignored all his efforts and did not hesitate to take the initiative to dedicate herself to Feng Yunting.

Li Nannan admitted that when Yue Zitong walked out of the villa, his behavior of not blocking him because of "heartbreak" would become a pain for him for the rest of his life.

But so what?

No matter how painful the wound is, it will always heal slowly.

After slowly forgetting Yue Zitong, he can get together with the girl who likes him.

For example, Bai Ling'er.

Thinking that although he is reckless, he is actually a very cute little tiger, and he may become a child in the future, Li Nannan's mood is finally better.

"Alas. After dawn, let's go. Although this place is good, it is not something that Lao Tzu can live in. ”

Looking up and slowly glancing at the luxuriously decorated living room, when Li Nannan sighed, there were snow-bright car lights, shining in from outside the courtyard door of the villa.