At the same time, bianbei factory.

Li San's face was gloomy and said, "she's not here?"

Ah Rui nodded and said, "sister Nan meets her partners in the underground market."

Li San said nothing, but stared at the garbage station in the far corner. There were three conspicuous roses.

The man walked over without saying a word. ARI didn't know why and followed him.

There are three bouquets of roses, two of which are 99, and the other is a huge 999 red roses.

The border belongs to the international three no matter zone. Unlike other modern cities, the material is relatively scarce, and there are few fresh flower shops.

Li San twisted a piece of dried petals, and the gold powder decoration glittered in the sun. At a glance, he knew that it was definitely not the product of the border.

There was no card on the rose bouquet, but Li San had reason to suspect that the flowers were given to Nanhe.

"Third Master, what's wrong with this flower?"

Li San's tone couldn't hear joy and anger. "It's really beautiful. Go and ask who bought it."

Ari stared at his boss with an extremely strange look for three seconds, and turned to the second in command of the factory.

The bandit's angry third master even likes roses. Does he have any unknown hobby?

After ARI left, Li Sanmo silently turned over the three bouquets of roses and finally found a pink card hidden in the flower stem.

——Flowers are the spokesman of romance, and Nanhe is the spokesman of beauty. May you bloom forever. Mr.R

Disgusting!

Seeing the message on the card, Li San immediately balled up the card and threw it back into the trash can.

Soon, ARI went back and forth. "Third Master, I asked. I don't know who bought these flowers. They sent them to sister Nan. They said... If you like, you can take them at the bowling alley. It is said that there are seven or eight bundles that haven't wilted."

"Bowling alley?"

Ah Rui's eyes flashed slightly. "It was built with the help of sister Nan's assistant."

Nanhe likes bowling. Everyone in the factory knows it.

Li San pinched his waist with one hand and snorted, "go and have a look."

....

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Nan Hu and Bai Chan returned to Bian Bei factory.

In the back seat, Bai Chan carried a bunch of roses and lilies to the bowling alley.

"Mr. sang, I can't take too many orders here. If there is business, I can introduce it to the general factory."

With a rose in his hand, sang Yi walked around Nanhe step by step. "How can I do that? Third Master Li certainly doesn't need my small business. It's more cost-effective to introduce it to you, burp ~"

Nan Hu sniffed the smell of wine around him and took two steps aside. "Then I'll thank Mr. sang first."

"Look at you, I said don't look out. Just call me sang Yi or brother Yi." Sang Yi turned the roses in his hand and approached Nanhe with great ingenuity. "Flowers match beauty and send..."

Before the words fell, sang Yi rubbed the back of his head. He always felt that his sight was like a shadow, and the surrounding temperature was reduced.

"Sang, Yi!"

Suddenly, someone called him. His voice was not very friendly, just like a soul call.

Sang Yi turned around with a frown. "Call your grandpa... Cough, alas, Third Master Li, nice to meet you. Haven't seen you for a long time."

The moment of transferring the conversation can be said to be very dogleg.

At this time, Li San was wearing a pure black shirt and trousers, and the edge of the white vest was slightly exposed in the open button of the neck.

Sang Yi holds the rose and is ready to talk, but the man tilts his head and tells ARI, "send Mr. sang back."

"That's very interesting, Third Master. I'll just go by myself."

Sang Yi is a smart man. He caught the man's gloomy eyebrows and eyes. He guessed that the bandit was in a bad mood, so he politely said it.

Unexpectedly, Li San went straight over him, "then I won't give it away."

Sang Yi smiled, raised his hand and said goodbye to Nan Ho, "Ho Ho, see you later."

Nan Hu smiled and nodded, "OK, brother Yi, go slowly."

Why?

Brother Yi?

Li San glanced sideways at Nan he and said in a very blunt tone: "you're so friendly. Do you want to give you a few minutes to say goodbye?"

"That's not necessary. There's a long way to go. It's not that you don't communicate with each other."

The beauty of Nanhe is born, full of amorous feelings and charm. The peach blossom eyes are hooked and picked, which is enough to confuse people's eyes.

Li San was a little speechless at the moment, and he didn't know whether he was fascinated by her or angry with her.

The two men stood near the parking lot. The sun was hot and hot in the afternoon. Nan Hu fanned with his hand and raised his eyebrows and asked him, "what else?"

Li San strode forward and held her wrist. "Whose factory is this? It's all right. I can't come to inspect."

That sounds like a pain in the neck.

Nanhe bowed his head and patted the back of his hand. "I don't think you're inspecting, but you're making trouble and giving up."

Li San not only didn't loosen it, but also clenched her harder, "Nan Ho, you almost got it. What do you toss about, you can't be together well?"

"Do you want to be together?" Nan Hu stopped struggling and let him pinch his wrist more and more. "Boss, Third Master Li, when can you treat me as your woman, not your man?"

Li San noticed Nanhe's slightly frowned and subconsciously loosened his hand, "aren't they all the same?"

Nanhe kicked away the stones under his feet and sighed with regret, "you see, so I said you don't have to be me. In your heart, the only difference between me and others is that I sleep with them, and they don't. You have more than 100 female subordinates. As long as you want, they can become the second me."

This is the root problem.

Li San never distinguished between his men and women.

Many times, he fell in love with Nanhe one moment ago, but the next second he could scold her in public.

He never defended his women's consciousness, because he still regarded Nanhe as his right hand rather than a close lover.

"Sleep with me?" Li Sanban said. "Are you disgusting yourself or belittling me?"

Nanhe smiled with disapproval. "Just like you said, it's the same. It doesn't make a difference."

Li San didn't open his face. He was a little upset. "Nan Ho, you're different from them. There's no comparability."

"Who knows?" Nan ho took back his wrist and rubbed it. "Our relationship has been abnormal from the beginning. Now I'm just putting things right."

Nanhe and Li San are together and follow the trend.

They have feelings for each other and accompany each other day by day, which has naturally developed into a relationship between men and women.

But looking back, I found that many necessary links were missing between them.

Whether men chase women or women chase men, there must be a process of mutual complaint of affection, but neither she nor Li Cheng.

Qiao Qiao is right. He sleeps hand in hand. It's not a couple. It's mutual comfort at most.

Li Cheng acquiesced that they were together, and Nanhe always thought so.

But after the real separation, all the contradictions under their abnormal relationship gradually surfaced.

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