Chapter 623

Hua yeshen advised Li Nanfang to commit suicide by jumping off a building. His eyes were so sincere and bewitched that ordinary people could not resist.

This gave Li Nanfang an obvious illusion. It was as if he didn't jump off a building to commit suicide according to what she said. He was a sinner of the motherland and the people, and also involved 18 generations of ancestors.

Fortunately, Li Nanfang has no ancestor.

It is enough for him to treat him as the teacher's mother of his own son, as well as old Xie and others who care about him.

So he resisted the temptation of the flower night God.

With a smile, he took out his cigarette case and asked, "can I smoke?"

"Only a gentleman can guard a lady. When she wants to smoke, would the other party mind?"

Failed to seduce Li Nanfang to jump off a building, Hua yeshen was disappointed, and his eyes fell on his smelly feet.

A gentleman will never show his stinky feet in front of a beautiful woman.

Since Li Nanfang is not a gentleman, it's too pretentious to ask if he can smoke when he wants to smoke.

"A gentleman is also a human being. After he feels that it's hard to cover his feet with shoes, he also wants to liberate them."

After Li Nanfang lit a cigarette, he pulled the smelly socks off and put them on his shoes.

Now he regrets it. How can he suspect that Mrs. Jing Hong loves him so much that he deliberately bought a pair of national brand sports shoes with a cost of 45 yuan?

He didn't mean to slander the national brand at all. He just hated the small workshop that produced the shoddy shoes.

It's OK to cover your feet, but don't exceed the standard when making shoes, OK?

Those people, for sure, don't know that methanol is deeply harmful to Mr. Li and will cause skin allergy.

"Help me pick up my cell phone."

Hua yeshen saw that he was good at picking his feet. He really couldn't stand it.

She is going to call Secretary Bai and help her back to her room.

If you stay here for one more minute, you will be in danger of being smoked to death by these smelly feet.

Fragrant flower night God, but by smelly feet smoked to death, then she will die.

The mobile phone that can call Secretary Bai is swept to the ground when Li Nanfang lies on the table and stabs her with a wine bottle.

Li Nanfang stretched out his feet, that's right. With two toes, he clamped up the mobile phone on the ground and handed it to her.

Hua yeshen closed his eyes and groaned bitterly: "Li Nanfang, good Nanfang, come here, let me cut your throat with a knife. Or you can cut mine. Anyway, don't disgust me like that, OK? "

"It proves that you really don't want to die."

Li Nanfang loosened his toes, let his mobile phone clatter on the table and said faintly, "have you heard the story of Hong Chengchou, the second largest traitor in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties?"

At the end of Ming Dynasty and the beginning of Qing Dynasty, there were several important traitors.

No. 1, of course, is Wu Sangui.

Hong Chengchou won the second place.

In fact, after Hong Chengchou was defeated and captured, he still had the backbone to fight against the Manchu group by fasting.

But Huang Taiji thinks that he is a talented person. He really doesn't want him to die. He wants to accept him for his own use.

If you want to accept a person, you have to find his shortcomings.

Through careful observation, the people of the Qing Dynasty finally found Hong Chengchou's fatal flaw, that is, this man, in fact, is still very nostalgic for the world. He fasted for death, just to repay and appreciate his Chongzhen emperor.

When Hong Chengchou was in prison, some dust fell on him. He bent his fingers to flick. It was this flick between his fingers that exposed his most fatal flaw. The people of the Qing Dynasty immediately took this as a breakthrough point, and sent the emperor's favorite concubine to show his beauty trick, whining and hawing, which convinced him.

It also became the last straw to crush the Ming Empire.

Will a determined person pay attention to personal hygiene?

That's bullshit.

If Hong Chengchou really wanted to die for his country, how could he care that the dust fell on him and dirty his clothes?

Similarly, Hua yeshen really wants to die. How can he care about Li NanFang's feet, smelly or not?

After listening to Li Nanfang suddenly mention Hong Chengchou, Hua yeshen's eyes and pupils shrink slightly.

Of course, she had heard of Hong Chengchou and knew how he was handled by the Manchu people. She also knew that Li Nanfang used him as a metaphor to ridicule her and didn't want to die.

"Why don't you talk?"

Li Nanfang raised his hand and yawned. He asked lazily.

Flower night God mouth not live pursed a few times, head slightly droop, difficult to say: "I, I don't want to die."

"That's right. No one in normal people wants to die. Those who want to die are not normal people. "

Li Nanfang lit another cigarette and said, "now, can you tell me about your difficult words?"

Huayeshen raised his head, did not answer the question: "first, why didn't you kill me just now?"

Li Nanfang laughed: "I don't have the habit of killing my own women."

Flower night God is like being stung by a scorpion, screaming: "I'm not your woman!"

"You are my woman, has the final say. Just like you don't admit that I am your man, has the final say. I'm not interested in talking to you on this issue. It's just that different people have different opinions

Li Nanfang stood up from his chair, raised his feet one after another, and kicked the shoes that made him lose face in front of the beautiful women into the green belt there.

Then, he began to undress again.

With such a large pool of clean water, if you don't take a bath when you feel sticky, it's absolutely a waste that heaven can't forgive.

Li Nanfang took off his clothes as fast as his aunt did when she first saw him.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he had nothing left. Facing the cool night wind, he stretched out his hands to do some chest expansion exercises, and walked to the edge of the pool.

Sometimes, you have to admit that some men really shameless, lost all the face of men in the world.

If an organization wants to select the top ten shameless awards in the world, Li Nanfang can definitely rank among them.

In front of Hua Zong, who is highly respected by many Chinese dandies, he took off his ass without any sense of shame. Before jumping into the swimming pool, he said, "call your secretary and ask her to prepare a new suit for me from inside to outside, from head to foot. If it's less than 100000 yuan, don't consider it. "

With a splash of water, boss Li, like a hero in Liang shanboli, swam freely in the clear swimming pool.

Looking at the shameless guy, the corner of the night God's eye, suddenly.

She really did not understand why Li Nanfang was so casual in front of her?

Because they had a close relationship?

Or, in order to get close to him, lend him a hundred million yuan, and compete with Yue Zitong to treat him as a treasure?

Flower night God just don't believe, depend on Li NanFang's intelligence quotient, can't see just now she is really want to kill him.

If he can see, why can he be such a rascal or a hooligan?

Because he saw that she didn't want to die?

Does it have much to do with whether Hua yeshen wants to die or not?

The more I think about it, the more painful the night God's head is. He gives out a loud murmur, picks up his mobile phone and starts to call Secretary Bai.

She is really fed up with this asshole, so she told Secretary Bai to take the suit which has been treasured for many years in the bedroom closet as soon as possible, and let him put it on and go away.

When boss Li swims to the second circle, Secretary Bai rushes to the roof, holding a brand-new suit in both hands.

After seeing boss Li swimming in the pool, Secretary Bai was surprised.

Originally, Secretary Bai didn't think it was worth it when Hua challenged the whole Noble Group for Li NanFang's sake.

But she didn't dare to persuade Mr. Hua.

Just because she knows that Mrs. Lin's arrogance has deeply stimulated president Hua. If she doesn't show up, the special status of Seven Star Club in China will decline rapidly.

The decline of the club's status is better than offending the whole aristocratic circle for the sake of Li Nanfang, isn't it?

But when Secretary Bai saw this behind the scenes, she knew that she was wrong.

She seriously underestimated the relationship between Li Nanfang and Hua Zong.

If they are just ordinary relations, does Li Nanfang dare to be so presumptuous in front of President Hua?

If it's just an ordinary relationship, Hua will never let her take out this suit and give it to Li Nanfang.

Others don't know what the suit means to Hua yeshen, but Secretary Bai knows.

This is the one that Hua always secretly made for Fusu, hoping to tie the knot.

The significance of this suit to Hua yeshen is similar to the high-heeled shoes that Jiang Muran put in the dressing room.

But there is a big difference.

The high-heeled shoes prepared by Jiang Muran were put on a few months later.

The suit prepared by President Hua has been for several years, but it hasn't been put on by its owner. Instead, it was taken out today and given to that guy.

"Well. This also means that Hua Zong has officially given up the pursuit of Fu Su

Secretly quite regretful sigh tone, white secretary put the suit on the rattan chair, to spend always slightly nodded, turned and walked quickly.

No matter what kind of choice Hua always makes, Secretary Bai has to obey his orders.

It's like a happy little fish. After swimming in the pool for more than ten laps, Li Nanfang swam to the edge of the pool. He put his elbow on the platform, raised his hand and wiped his face. He asked with satisfaction, "do you want to come down and play a wonderful part of Mandarin duck in blue water?"

Flower night God ignored him.

If you are a serious woman, you won't pay attention to this kind of rascal's teasing.

She looked to the East.

In the Far East sky, the fish belly is white.

A new day is coming.

Li Nanfang didn't feel shameless after he was taken as an example. He said, "if not, I can tell you a story. The so-called long night, no sleep. It's a great pleasure in life to soak in the blue waves, listen to the beautiful woman tell her poor life experience, rough experience, and pour out her depressed thoughts. "

Hua yeshen really wants to slap him in the face.

No rogue man can be so rogue.

Oh, you all keep saying that Hua always has poor life experience, bumpy experience and depressed heart, but you also say that listening to her talk about these is a great joy in life.

Oh, God has no eyes.

Otherwise, it's time to take a thunderbolt and smash this bastard in the swimming pool and let him float in the blue waves like a dead fish. That's a grand scene in life, isn't it?

"No? Forget it. I'm very principled, and I never force anyone else. "

Li Nanfang boasted, took a deep breath, and suddenly sank to the surface of the water.

He gave Hua yeshen the chance to talk about her depression, but she didn't cherish it. If she was bored, she couldn't blame him any more.

"Oh, the troughs! Who's the asshole throwing broken bottles in the pool? "

As soon as Li Nanfang quickly sank into the water, he jumped up like a rocket and raised his right foot in a scream.

"What broken wine bottle?"

Spend night absolute being to stay Leng next, suddenly thought of what, puff Chi a of smile.

The sky, as if suddenly bright.