Li Luyou did not expect that the BBA brand car would be born like this. He went back to pick up the electric car and received a call from Li Banzhuang. Because he did not stay there for dinner, Li Banzhuang was unhappy.

"Ning Feng is not a good person, so don't contact him in the future." Li Luyou said.

"I'm the piano prince, I admire him so much." Li Banzhuang giggled.

"Then he is already dead." Li Luyou also laughed, and then said seriously: "It's not a joke with you. He is really not a good person. I will explain this to Professor Li."

"Okay, I'm joking... The person my brother doesn't like is the person Li Zi hates the most, and there is no need for reasons or explanation." Li Banzhuang said gently to the phone. He must have put his phone next to his ear. Li Banzhuang imagined that he was talking in his ear, and wanted to breathe before he knew it, and wanted to see his ears hilariously avoiding it.

"Well, Li Zigu." Li Luyou likes this kind of trust and dependence without any doubt.

Then, Li Luyou took off his headphones, and he answered the phone while riding an electric bike, and put his phone in his butt pocket.

Li Luyou came to the municipal party committee, but this lush and lush yard that looked particularly deep and majestic was not so easy to enter. The guard at the door was carrying a gun expressionless face. Li Luyou couldn't help but wonder whether there were bullets or no bullets in the gun.

Li Luyou called Li Shishi, and after a while, Li Cunxi's secretary Long Xuanyuan, who had a domineering name, came to pick up Li Luyou.

"Secretary Long, please trouble you." Li Luyou pushed the electric car and followed Long Xuanyuan in.

"If you don't dislike me, just call me Brother Long. If you have any questions in the future, just call me directly." Long Xuanyuan said with a smile. Although he knew that Li Luyou did not mean to go back to the Li family, for the Li family, this is the third generation boss of the Li family, and the future is really hard to say.

"Okay." Li Luyou nodded, but he felt that he would not have any need to trouble Long Xuanyuan. People didn't think he was majestic and had lofty ambitions, so he could turn the wheels of history and destiny as he followed.

Li Cunxi did not live in Building 1, but in Building 5. Li Cunxi held the title of member of the Central Political Bureau, and no one could shake his position in China Overseas, so he would not deliberately care about these numbers.

From afar, Li Luyou saw An Nanxiu.

She was wearing a black A-line skirt with white lace edges, with slender calves exposed under the hem, and her little feet wrapped in black stockings were hidden in red and black calfskin shoes.

An Nanxiu squatted there, holding the big Tyrannosaurus ant in his hand, and his long hair was tied into a high-rise ponytail scattered on the grass.

The green grass buds in winter are still moving, the black and delicate hair, and the light that shines is particularly gentle.

She lowered her head and watched the little bit of sunlight projecting through the shade of the trees. Li Luyou knew that there were always a few ants passing by under her gaze.

Li Luyou suddenly thought, if ants also had human-like thoughts, would they realize this kind of gaze? For them, this is the goddess's attention?

Li Luyou couldn't help but look up at him. If one day An Nanxiu becomes the God King and leaves this world, would she also look at him in places he didn't know like this?

"Little girl, you've been here for a whole morning. Are you not afraid of catching a cold?" A middle-aged woman walked to An Nanxiu.

An Nanxiu shook her head.

"What are you looking at?" asked the middle-aged woman with interest. She was watching the little girl come out of Building 5, which made her interested enough.

"Look at the ants... They are actively preparing for the battle to compete for breadcrumbs and cake butter. I plan to steal their spoils after they fight." An Nanxiu said calmly, as if she was waiting for the arrival of that moment.

"You..." the middle-aged woman laughed twice, really not knowing what to say, "It sounds like a lot of fun."

"Is it fun?" An Nanxiu raised her head and looked at the middle-aged woman with a blank expression, "I'm just bored."

"Do you play slowly?" The middle-aged woman found that she couldn't get close to her and hurriedly walked away.

Li Luyou walked over and squatted in front of her.

An Nanxiu did not look up, but her thin lips were pouting and restrained again. Her long eyelashes blinked, and gradually showed a disdainful look. She snorted and turned her head away.

Li Luyou looked at Li Luyou carefully. Her eyebrows were soft and fresh, her eyes were transparent and cold, her nose was delicate and arrogant, and her lips were moist and tender.

Everything is so real, the real Annanxiu, not a tree of life that has been washed by time and wind and rain silently.

"An Nanxiu, look at me." Li Luyou's heart calmed down. He would stop the tragedy from happening anyway, so that she would always be presented to him so truly.

"No." An Nanxiu stared at the ant, as if she was one hundred times more interested in the ant than Li Luyou? No, ten thousand times more.

"Then I'll look at you." Li Luyou sat down. He came to pick up An Nanxiu, but what he cared most was feeling that she was by his side. As for where he was, he didn't care.

An Nanxiu ignored Li Luyou and was preparing to finish watching the epic blockbuster of whom the last bread crumbs and cream cake belonged to.

The clouds completely dissipated, the shade seemed richer, and the spots were even more dazzling. An Nanxiu narrowed her eyes.

Li Luyou played with An Nanxiu's long hair and put it in front of his nose to sniff it. It smelled so much, but fortunately it was not the smell of the jackfruit tree.

An Nanxiu sat down and straightened her legs.

Li Luyou looked at her slender legs, and the tenderness of the little girl was reflected in these legs. Her straight calves and particularly delicate feet all exuded a delicate and pure feeling.

Li Luyou couldn't help but hold her knees. He wanted to hold her in his arms, but he thought about it and grabbed her little hand.

"Why are you late?" An Nanxiu asked with a stern face.

"I'm not late. There is a time standard for being late, but I didn't say the specific time." Li Luyou felt wronged.

"I don't care whether you have mentioned the specific time. As long as you arrive later than I expected, you will be late!" An Nanxiu frowned, "Have you forgotten again, I never reasoned, what I say is what I say? So if you make a mistake, you should apologize rather than make a quibble."

"Look at me again? I will apologize to you." Li Luyou understood what happened to her attitude, but he felt that he was happy.

An Nanxiu then glanced at Li Luyou reluctantly, "The acne on your face bloomed into a breathtaking cauliflower?"

"Where do I have acne?" Li Luyou pointed to the location of his heart and reminded her that she would not have any eyes and could not notice his changes.

Then he suddenly remembered the acne on his face turned into cauliflower, and he suddenly wanted to vomit, "An Nanxiu?? I don't apologize anymore, how can you be so disgusting?"

"Fragile human." An Nanxiu looked down on her, "The indigenous people are indigenous people? I have told you a long time ago that without a strong heart, you can never become a real strong man. Remember to give priority to training your mood before improving your strength. Otherwise, no matter how you advance, it will be meaningless."

"Did you see?" Li Luyou was disappointed, and An Nanxiu was not surprised at all.

"You have just entered the king's level, but I only have this hope for you? Do you want to be just a servant?" An Nanxiu looked at Li Luyou, and the delicate blush on her cheeks quietly emerged and quietly disappeared. She raised her head and looked into the distance for granted, and said indifferently: "You are going to become An Nanxiu's husband in the future? A man? The requirements for yourself can be raised endlessly."

Obviously, when An Nanxiu said such words, she was not as calm as she did, so she would say the wrong words.

"Husband?" Li Luyou didn't care that An Nanxiu had mistaken "man" and "woman". It was just that this title reminded him of Cui Yingying.

"Do you think the nickname "woman" can better meet your strange interest needs?" An Nanxiu asked in confusion. What is it if it is not a husband?

"Bah??You're talking so bad today." Li Luyou originally thought that after listening to Cui Yingying's story, the two of them should be sad and timid when they met. They enjoyed sweet sadness in their affectionate and heavy conversations with each other. But they knew that An Nanxiu had no intention of cooperating at all.

"They're finished fighting, guess who won them? If you guess correctly, I will forgive you for being late." An Nanxiu said, pointing to the ants on the ground.

Li Luyou looked at the number of red ants and black ants, compared the spoils of both sides, and immediately made a judgment: "Red ants!"

"No, it's a black ant." An Nanxiu shook her head and said, "You have lost the opportunity to let me forgive."

"How could it be black ants? There are not many black ants!" Li Luyou said to the old, weak and broken ants who were missing their arms and legs. They were rushing to retreat.

"Because this is what I said? Which side dies more, which side gets less crumbs, which side wins." An Nanxiu looked at Li Luyou and sympathized with him with a look of sympathy for his understanding. Does he still understand?

"No matter how you say it, you are right, how could I guess?" Li Luyou said angrily.

"I still just tell you a truth. Your standards are not important. What matters is what I think." An Nanxiu gritted her teeth and said so clearly. What does it matter if you are late or not? As long as you come quickly to coax His Highness the Princess, if His Highness is happy, there will be no problem at all.

"I will forgive me if I guess you correctly. If I guess you wrong, I won't forgive me anymore?" Li Luyou looked at An Nanxiu pitifully.

"Idiot, it's really hard to talk to you." An Nanxiu bit her lip, "Why are you doing there again? I'll forgive you if you guess correctly? I'll kiss you if you guess wrong."

After saying that, An Nanxiu kissed Li Luyou gently on the cheek and whispered: "Li Luyou, I just miss you. Don't let me wait for you next time."

"I will always wait for you." Li Luyou suddenly became excited and hugged An Nanxiu tightly. He didn't want An Nanxiu to become a tree, but he could understand why he kept waiting until people thought he was just a statue.

-

Today I was typing in the cafe, and there were a few girls next to me talking.

A woman said after a while: I think those who read novels can’t find a boyfriend or girlfriend, like that, and they have never had a girlfriend.

Everyone was shot, and I wiped my tears silently. Those who read novels could not find a boyfriend or girlfriend. No wonder those who wrote novels also became second marriages.

After a while, another said: The streets of the London Olympics are so clean, and the ground is so dirty during the Beijing Olympics, and the Chinese have poor quality.

I sneered, are you Chinese? The environment in Beijing is poor, but it is a bit too much to say that the ground is so dirty. If you stare at a dark corner, which city does not have one? I won’t say half heaven and half hell in London. Besides, the Beijing Olympics is a grand event of visual arts and competition. What is the London Olympics? Or is it a remarkable thing for the referees in the opening ceremony?

Fortunately, there is a clear statement: Britain is the most bad, Britain is the four evils, the Opium War, the burning of the Old Summer Palace, the fourth and sixth level, and the London Olympics.
Chapter completed!