There is nothing that a kiss can't solve.
If so, as soon as the press conference of Pro National Theater is over, Shen cunmao and Shen Yun are rushing back to zanglong villa to prepare for the wedding.
Poor boss Li was left alone in the presidential suite of Seoul International Hotel.
Marriage, you can't live in the bride's house the night before the wedding, which makes all the rituals unnecessary.
Boss Li's task is very simple. In the morning, he gets up in the Shen family's car and goes to the zanglong villa, where he picks up Shen yunzai and goes back to the hotel before ten o'clock.
Back and forth.
In such a large presidential suite, Li Nanfang was bored lying in bed.
He has recovered his memory. He doesn't have to be curious about everything around him like a wild child who just came out of the valley.
There is no need to bear the pain of brain burst, no need to worry about nightly dreams, there is a blank point in life, if it is a man, who does not want to find some stimulation.
The last single night before the wedding?
Li Nanfang had this idea in his mind and sat up from the bed.
No, no, I'm Ye Shen now. I can't be as unscrupulous as before.
While admonishing himself, he grabs the coat thrown on the head of the bed. His strength proves what it means to "say no to your mouth, and your body is very honest.".
In fact, he didn't want to have a one night stand or an affair on the eve of his marriage.
After all, there are so many women at home that he can't call them. How can he be in the mood to attract more people.
His mind at the moment is very pure, just want to drink.
South Korean sake is said to be the same as kimchi, which has a very long history of South Korean traditional diet.
There was a time when South Korea had a heated argument with an island country in the East China Sea over the origin of sake.
Boss Li finally came to Nanhan and didn't drink sake. How could he go back and brag about "orthodox" with his younger brother.
Putting on his coat, he raised his hand and opened the door.
As a result, without waiting to step out, he saw two young men turning around like puppets, looking at him with dull eyes.
Shen cunmao was responsible for the safety of Shen's uncle.
To be honest, with Li NanFang's ability, he really doesn't need any protection.
With these two people outside, they can't play with one finger of boss Li. What do you expect to protect him.
Shen cunmao is very clear about these, but there should be some.
In addition, these Shen family bodyguards are not useless. The press conference in the morning has spread boss Li's appearance all over South Korea.
Everyone knows that the newly married husband of the South Korean princess lives in the Seoul International Hotel.
If it wasn't for the Shen family's influence and the numerous escorts left by Shen cunmao, the whole hotel would have been filled with people demonstrating.
Only those reporters who have worked hard to interview "Mr. Ye Shen" alone can make Li Nanfang feel bored without any spare time.
So the people Shen cunmao left behind are very useful.
Unfortunately, Li Nanfang didn't know the details, and he didn't have the concept of becoming a celebrity.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw two door gods guarding there. What was his first feeling.
How dare the Shen family send someone to spy on me?
Lao Tzu is also a man of iron and steel. What he says, what he splashes out, what he spits on, what a nail. Do you really think that I will go back and run away all night?
Seeing the two people outside, Li Nanfang could not help frowning.
Just a change of his expression scared the two servants out of their wits.
The Shen family didn't know what evil the new uncle was. When they were chosen to guard the door for the new uncle, the two men came as if they were on the execution ground.
Just now, standing at the door, they prayed in their hearts. My uncle had a good sleep, so they were safe until dawn.
Who knows, just a few minutes later, the door opened.
They looked back in absolute fear, too frightened to speak, only staring at the new uncle.
It's such a silly look that Li Nanfang misunderstands that they are responsible for surveillance.
Boss Li frowned and thought that I didn't believe that the Shen family could restrict Laozi's freedom. At that time, he wanted to step out and see who dares to stop him.
Who would have thought, his expression changed, so that the two bodyguards who had been scared out of their wits were dazed, their legs softened, and they knelt down on the ground with a plop.
"Well? What do you mean
Li NanFang's step forward made the two kneel down and turned into a series of retreats.
If he hadn't kept his head clear all the time, he would have thought that this kneeling posture was a new trick of some experts.
"Auntie, auntie, we will defend your safety to the death!"
The two bodyguards open their mouths and swear to heaven for fear of causing misunderstanding to Li Nanfang.
Li Nanfang didn't get me wrong, but he was even more uncomfortable.
I'm going out to have fun. No matter whether the Shen family is watching or protecting, I can't act under their eyes.
How can I enjoy myself.
He turned his mouth helplessly, reached out and closed the door again.
Two bodyguards outside the house get relief, but Li NanFang's heart is more restless.
The thought of tasting authentic sake was like a feather tickling his heart.
"It's very easy to go out, but you can't let the Shen family follow you, let alone let people recognize you."
Boss Li wanted to understand his own situation. He turned his eyes and thought about it. He reached for the hotel service phone on his head.
"Bring me some supper."
After waiting for more than ten minutes, a young waiter finally knocked on Li NanFang's door after passing the inspection levels.
When the supper arrived, the waiter turned to leave. Li Nanfang suddenly put out his hand to close the door and hooked his fingers at the waiter.
"Man, I'll lend you something."
With these words, he raised his hand and pushed the waiter down on the bed.
The picture inside the house is a bit horrible.
In a word, after a chaotic struggle, Li Nanfang, who changed into a waiter's uniform, raised his hand and pressed the hat on his head, pushed the small dining car out and closed the door behind him.
The two bodyguards here are really conscientious. They don't even look at other people except the new uncle.
Li Nanfang stood in the same place and made a slight pause.
For a moment, he really wanted to take off his hat and say hello to the two bodyguard brothers to see their reaction.
Come on, it's not easy to be a doorman. Don't give good comrades any trouble.
With a smile in his heart, he pushed the dining car into the elevator at the end of the corridor.
Of course, Li Nanfang doesn't know what structure Seoul International Hotel is. Anyway, as long as you leave the presidential suite area on the top floor, go down to any floor, throw away your uniform, put on your glasses and keep a low profile, no one will recognize him.
Enter the elevator and press a number.
When the elevator door opens again, Li Nanfang just wants to step out and find a corner to change his disguise.
As it happens, a woman with long hair stumbles into the room, props up the cart and opens her mouth. Ah, it's indescribable. Just imagine the performance of a person with strong wine and a tumbling stomach.
Thanks to our boss Li's skill and quick reaction, the woman was just a "start", so he thought about what would happen next.
Without saying a word, he flashed out like a ghost from the gap between the woman and the elevator door.
The next moment, the elevator door slowly closed, Li Nanfang saw a tight miniskirt wrapped under the mellow, swaying in his eyes with the wind.
"Tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut
After he could not help but sigh, all the pictures disappeared.
"Hey, I'm not as smart as I used to be. When I came out just now, I should have touched it. Oh, what a pity, what a pity. "
Boss Li felt very sorry, but even if he opened the elevator door, there must be no good scenery for him to watch.
A few minutes later, a hand came out of the stairwell on the first floor of the Seoul International Hotel.
Li Nanfang pushed the door open a crack and carefully pointed out his head.
Under the operation of Shen's family, all journalists and protestors were driven to a place several kilometers away.
And tonight's Seoul International Hotel, also refused any new guests to stay.
So, the whole hall is surprisingly quiet.
Boss Li secretly observed for a moment, stood up his shirt collar to cover his cheek, picked up the eyeglass frame and baseball cap used for decoration in the cabinet beside the wall, pulled over a newspaper and put it under his armpit.
Shen's uncle dressed like this and walked out of the hotel.
Taking a deep breath of fresh air, I looked down and saw that the headline on the front page of the evening paper was "the little princess's wedding".
Li Nanfang smiles even more: "the masses of South Korean people, your son-in-law has come to observe the people's situation."
With this sentence in his heart, he walked to the place with the most brilliant lights in the distance.
However, a few steps later, that a tight skirt, long legs of the shaky figure suddenly into the eye.
Li Nanfang was stunned for a moment, and then he quickened his pace to catch up.
It's mine. You can't run away.