Li Nanke felt that God must be jealous of his luck and deliberately punish him.
Every time my daughter-in-law comes to my door, it's a scene of rape.
It's simply not too bloody.
However, Meng Xiaotu added fuel to the fire. After being stunned, she put on a smiling expression: "Oh, did we come at the wrong time? How about we go out first?"
Li Nanke was so angry that his teeth itched, and he had the urge to give this girl a slap on the spot.
Facing his wife's indifferent expression, Li Nanke coughed dryly and explained: "You have misunderstood. There are flies in her eyes. I will help her blow them out."
A soft smile appeared on Luo Qianqiu's face, and she said softly: "I was still worried that my husband and my master would not be able to resolve their grievances and they would continue to be hostile. Now I am relieved. I am very happy that my husband has formed a good relationship with my master so quickly.
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The brighter the woman smiled and the sweeter her words, the more panicked Li Nanke felt.
"What a fool. If you don't believe me, just ask her."
Li Nanke continued to explain palely, pointing to the woman next to him who could not speak.
Yan Jiangxue was about to explode with rage.
If Li Nanke hadn't given the order to "stay down" and "shut up", she would have torn this gangster into pieces!
This is her first kiss!
Losing one's virginity in the Red Rain World was just a dream, which was completely different from this.
Luo Qianqiu noticed Yan Jiangxue's murderous gaze and suddenly said: "Oh, it turns out it's my husband who is playing rogue. That's okay. I thought you two were in love."
Um?
Yan Jiangxue was stunned.
Your husband is acting like a gangster to me. Is this okay?
Both of you are sick!
"Husband, come with me for a walk." Luo Qianqiu stepped forward and took Li Nanke's arm, pointing at Yan Jiangxue, "She doesn't have to follow me."
"oh oh."
Li Nanke wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked Yan Jiangxue to go home first.
…
It was already dusk when we went out, and the sunset was burning like a flame, beautiful and blurry.
Walking on the street, Li Nanke wanted to argue a little for himself, "Madam, I didn't act like a gangster, I really -"
"Don't make me angry."
Luo Qianqiu's smile was sweet, and her voice was soft and sweet, but the hidden warning sent shivers down the man's spine, and he nodded repeatedly and chose to shut up.
The two of them were walking down the street, no different from ordinary lovers.
Li Nanke was extremely confused.
His wife rarely comes to his place of work on weekdays, so why did she suddenly come today?
Raid inspection?
This is not the character of a daughter-in-law.
Li Nanke wanted to open his mouth to ask several times, but he didn't dare to speak, so he could only walk silently with the other party.
As he walked, the man suddenly relaxed.
His wife's body temperature in his arms and the faint body fragrance that occasionally drifted from time to time made Li Nanke feel a little dazed, feeling like they were walking on a wedding carpet.
It seems that I haven't been able to go shopping with my wife for a long, long time.
The man's heart overflowed with deep guilt.
I don't know when he started, he became very busy, busy investigating cases, busy scheming with enemies, busy dealing with messy love debts... He was so busy that he forgot the last time he went shopping with his wife.
Thinking about it carefully, what I miss most is the cabin at the foot of the mountain.
Life is very leisurely and the days are very comfortable.
"What are you thinking about?"
His wife's voice floated next to him.
Li Nanke saw a vendor selling candied haws on the roadside, so he bought a bunch, handed it to Luo Qianqiu's mouth, and said with a smile: "I'm thinking about our old house."
Luo Qianqiu, who was about to open her lips to bite the candied haws, made a movement, then bit off half of one gently as if nothing had happened.
The woman closed her eyes slightly, savoring the sugar juice in her mouth, and said softly: "It's very sweet."
"The candied haws on a stick must be sweet."
Li Nanke reached out and wiped away a piece of sugar residue from the corner of the other party's mouth, then bit the remaining half of the candied haws in his mouth.
But after tasting it, I found it was bitter.
Fake?
Has it gone bad?
Li Nanke's expression changed and he was about to settle the score with the hawker, but was stopped by Luo Qianqiu.
“It’s really sweet.”
Luo Qianqiu grabbed the man's wrist, pulled the candied haws in front of her, and ate half of another one.
Li Nanke was stunned.
When I was wondering if there was something wrong with my sense of taste, I looked at my wife's affectionate and nostalgic eyes, and suddenly I understood something.
The sweetness that my wife talks about is not the candied haws, but the time in the past.
"How about we move back to the cabin?"
Li Nanke said impulsively.
But after saying that, he regretted it again.
Nowadays there are so many women around, it is very inconvenient to move there.
"I'm already on fire."
"Burned?"
Li Nanke's eyes widened.
Luo Qianqiu's tone was calm, and no emotion could be heard, "I don't want to see the day when it is swallowed up by weeds."
Li Nanke remained silent.
No matter how beautiful the memory is, it will always be forgotten in the corner and become overgrown with weeds.
"I went home and took a look today."
Luo Qianqiu suddenly changed the topic, looking disappointed.
go home?
Li Nanke didn't understand it at first, but soon he realized that the "home" the other party mentioned was the palace where Wenliang Houbei lived in Anping.
"It's strange. Actually, I haven't thought much about that home, but today I suddenly wanted to visit it."
Luo Qianqiu said quietly, "But when I walked to the courtyard door, I didn't want to go in. It was like there was a lock inside and I couldn't find the key and couldn't open it."
Listening to his wife's words, Li Nanke understood why the other party suddenly came to see him today.
It is the emotional impulse that makes women eager to have a listener to release their inner hesitation and gloomy emotions. Only Li Nanke is the most suitable.
Luo Qianqiu doesn't like that home.
She doesn't like her father, she doesn't like her mother, she doesn't like her half-sister, and she doesn't like the identity of Ghost Gun.
But after all, these are the things she is most dear to and cannot let go of.
Just like her mother who mutated into a red rain monster.
Several times Li Nanke wanted to discuss it, but Luo Qianqiu was unwilling to talk. It wasn't that he hated being ruthless, but that he didn't know how to deal with it.
So she could only choose to escape.
"How about I go take a look with you?" Li Nanke suggested.
Luo Qianqiu shook her head slightly, "No, I have no intention of going there anymore."
"Let's go." Li Nanke held onto his wife's catkins tightly, "You lead the way."
Since the other party suddenly came to see him, he must have wanted to go.
Sure enough, the woman hesitated.
After struggling internally for a long time, Luo Qianqiu took a deep breath and said softly: "Let's go then." With that, she took the remaining candied haws in the man's hand and prepared to throw it away.
"Don't waste it."
Li Nanke quickly snatched it back.
Luo Qianqiu pouted her rosy pink lips, "It's very bitter and not delicious at all."
"The next one is definitely not bitter. If you don't believe it, try it."
Li Nanke insisted on pulling the candied haws to the top of the bamboo stick and handed it to the other person's mouth.
Luo Qianqiu was hesitant and opened her mouth slightly.
But the bitter taste on the tip of my tongue was still very clear.
However, the next second, Li Nanke took out the candied haws, swallowed it in one gulp, and said with a smile: "It won't be bitter now."
Luo Qianqiu was stunned, her cheeks turned red, and she said with a look of disgust on her face: "It's really disgusting."
But as soon as she finished speaking, she was hugged by the man and her mouth was sealed.
Pedestrians on the street were shocked by this scene.
There are those who are envious, and there are those who are shameless.
Li Nanke had no scruples and raised his middle finger at the pointing passers-by.