(MTL)After the original match in the countryside of eighty returned to the city

Chapter 035

Chapter 035

    Nan Li raised her eyes and looked over: "What can I do?"

    Jiang Zhilan was delighted: "Didn't the owner of the Nanhu Hotel promise you to play a piece of music for two dollars? If you play for a day tomorrow, if you play forty or fifty pieces, you will make a fortune. Is it?"

    Nanli didn't even want to talk to her: "It's just you, a fool who believes that two yuan per song is based on the time point, go to four or five songs every weekend at most, you can have fifty or sixty songs a month. Not bad."

    "Fifty or sixty is not bad, can you go after saving for a few months?"

    Nan Li shook his head: "It would be good to have a fashion show a year in this era, I'm afraid I'll have to wait if I miss it this time. It 's been several years."

    Having said that, Jiang Zhilan had no choice but to sigh: "You still have to be rich, Sister Nan, you should hurry up and give him what Xiao Tang wants. I think this may be more profitable than playing the piano."

    Nan Li closed his eyes and said "Yeah": "I see, I will paint after seeing the fabric tomorrow. Go and wash it, I want to sleep."

    Nan Li waits for Zhilan to finish washing before washing. I can't change the habit of taking a shower every day, it takes too long each time, and it's not easy for Zhilan to wait.

    While waiting for Zhilan, she fell asleep in a daze.

    In the blur, someone's hand touched her waist, and she seemed to want to go up.

    With a jolt, she immediately sat up, inserted her eyes, raised her knees and kicked down, all in one go.

    Then a scream that was even more shrill than killing a pig was like a spring thunder blast over the family courtyard. Jiang Yicheng rolled under the bed with his eyes closed and his body in his arms.

    Nan Li also screamed: "There are perverts, come here!"

    Someone knocked on the door outside, but Jiang Yicheng actually locked the door when he came in.

    This scumbag dared to be mean to himself, Nanli wished he could kick him a few more times.

    She ran over to open the door, and then hugged her chest and shivered: "Uncle and aunty, we have a hooligan in our house, and you dare to molest me while I'm asleep. Let's go to the police quickly."

    Qu Youlian ran up to help Jiang Yicheng, and then scolded Nan Li: "What rascal, it's your man, how can you be so cruel? Are you trying to murder your husband?"

    Nan Li then rubbed it. He rubbed his eyes and took a closer look: "Oh, it's really Yicheng, but, but why did he come to my room? We've been talking less in the past few months, and suddenly it's like this... I fell asleep. I thought it was a hooligan."

    Jiang's father also hurriedly stepped forward to help Jiang Yicheng up, but Jiang Yicheng was in severe pain, he could not stand still, and his face was white.

    Nan Li kindly reminded: "What, I just kicked him... there, why don't you take him to the hospital for a look."

    Qu Youlian barely fainted, and she was going to fight Nan Li desperately when she got up.

    Nan Li dodged and said coldly: "You guys have to delay any longer, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to hold your grandson in the future."

    Jiang's father was shocked, and he didn't have time to blame her, so he quickly helped Jiang Yicheng to the hospital.