C620 Yes I Can't Bear to Die
C620 Yes I Can't Bear to Die
This gave Lee Nanfang a distinct misconception. It was as if not following her instructions to commit suicide by jumping off a building, he was a sinner of the motherland and people, and he could also implicate 18 generations of ancestors.
Luckily, Lee Nanfang didn't have any ancestors.
As long as he treated him as his own son's godmother, Lao Xie and the others who cared about him, it would be enough.
Therefore, he resisted Hua Yeshen's bewitching.
He smiled, took out his cigarette case and asked, "Can I smoke?"
"Only a gentleman would guard a lady when she wanted to smoke. Do you mind?"
Hua Yeshen was a little disappointed that she was unable to persuade Lee Nanfang to jump off a building. Her gaze landed on his pair of Stinky Foot s.
A gentleman would never reveal his Stinky Foot in front of a beauty.
Since Lee Nanfang wasn't a gentleman, it would be too pretentious to ask if he could smoke when he wanted to.
"A gentleman is still a human. After feeling that it's hard to cover his feet with his hands, he also wants to release them."
Lee Nanfang lit up a cigarette and tore off the Stinky Sock and put it on his shoes.
He was now regretting that Mrs. Jinghong had purposely bought a pair of $45 national brand sneakers for his fist.
He had no intention of slandering the national brand, but he was disgusted with the small workshop that had made such low-quality shoes.
It's fine to cover your feet, but the methanol used in making shoes, don't go too far, okay?
Those people definitely didn't know that methanol would deeply injure Mr. Lee and cause skin allergies.
"Pick up my phone for me."
Hua Yeshen watched him picking at his feet and could not bear it any longer.
She was going to call Secretary Bai and help her back to her room to rest.
If he stayed here for another minute, he would be smothered to death by this pair of Stinky Foot.
If the fragrant Hua Yeshen were to die from the Stinky Foot's fumes, she would die with everlasting regret.
Lee Nanfang's phone, which could call Secretary Bai, was hit on the floor by Lee Nanfang while he was lying on the table, stabbing her with a wine bottle.
Lee Nanfang extended his feet. That's right, he extended his feet. With two toes, he picked up the phone on the floor and handed it to her.
Lili closed her eyes and groaned in pain, "Jack, good Nanfang, come over here and let me cut your throat with a knife. Or you can cut mine. No matter what, don't be so disgusting, okay? "
"This proves that you truly do not wish to die."
Lee Nanfang let go of his toes and let his phone clink onto the table. He said lightly, "Have you heard about the story of the second largest traitor, Hong Chengze in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasty?"
In the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, there were indeed a few heavyweight traitors.
The person ranked first was, of course, none other than Wu Sanguan, whose face was filled with anger.
Hong Chengzhe had won the runner-up.
In fact, after Hong Cheng's army was taken captive, he had the courage to go on a hunger strike to fight back against the Manchu group.
However, Emperor Taiji felt that this was a genius. He truly didn't want him to die, and wanted to subdue him so that he could use him for himself.
To tame a man, you have to find his faults.
Through meticulous observation, the Manchu people finally found the fatal flaw of Hong Chengze, which was that he was actually quite reluctant to leave the world. He was seeking death just to repay the admiration of his emperor.
With a flick of his finger, he revealed his most fatal flaw. The entire Manchu people immediately used this as a break point to send his favorite concubine, the emperor, to perform a beauty trick, and with a groan, subdued him.
It had also become the last straw that broke the Ming Empire's back.
Would a man who was determined to die pay attention to personal hygiene?
That's bullshit.
If Hong Cheng was truly willing to die for the country, why would he care about the dust falling on his body and dirtying his clothes?
Similarly, if Hua Yeshen was really going to die, why would she care about Lee Nanfang's foot? Was it stinky, or not stinky?
After hearing Lee Nanfang mention Hong Cheng domain, Hua Yeshen's Pupillary Pupil shrunk.
Of course she had heard of Hong Chengze before, she also knew how he was taken care of by the entire group. She also knew that Lee Nanfang was using him as an analogy to ridicule her and didn't want to die in his heart.
"Why aren't you speaking?"
Lee Nanfang yawned and asked lazily.
The corner of Hua Yeshen's mouth couldn't help but twitch. She lowered her head and said with great difficulty, "I … I don't want to die."
"That's right. "No one would want to die if they were a normal person. Anyone who wants to die is no normal person."
Lee Nanfang lit up another cigarette and said: "Now, can you tell me about your unspeakable secret?"
Hua Yeshen raised her head and asked instead of answering, "Tell me first, why didn't you kill me earlier?"
Lee Nanfang smiled. "I don't have the habit of killing my own woman."
Hua Yeshen shrieked as if she had been stung by a scorpion, "I'm not your woman!"
"It is up to me whether or not you are my woman. Like, if you don't recognize me as your man, you have the final say. I'm not interested in arguing with you on this issue. "It's nothing more than the benevolent seeing things, and the wise seeing things."
Lee Nanfang stood up from the chair and kicked the pair of shoes that humiliated him in front of the beauty into the green belt.
Then he began to undress again.
To leave such a huge pool of clear water and not take a bath when one's entire body was sticky, it was an unforgivable waste even to the heavens.
The speed at which Lee Nanfang took off his clothes was in no way slower than when his aunt first met him.
In the blink of an eye, he was gone without a trace. Facing the cool night wind, he stretched out his arms and did a few chest exercises before walking to the edge of the pool.
Sometimes, you have to admit that some men are truly shameless and lose face for all the men in the world.
If an organization wanted to take the top ten shameless prizes in the world, Lee Nanfang would definitely be ranked among them.
In front of Director Hua, who was highly respected by all the other popinjays in China, he took off all his clothes. Not only was he not ashamed, he even said before jumping into the pool, "Give your secretary a call and have her prepare a new set of clothes for me from head to toe. for less than a hundred thousand yuan each, not considering. "
With a splash, water splashed in all directions. Boss Lee was like a hero of Liang Shan Bo, swimming freely in the clear pool.
Staring at this shameless fellow, the corners of Hua Yeshen's eyes twitched uncontrollably.
She didn't understand why Lee Nanfang was so casual in front of her.
Was it because the two of them had once been intimate?
Or was it that in order to get close to him, she would lend him a hundred million and compete with Yue Zitong over him like a treasure?
Hua Yeshen didn't believe it. With Lee Nanfang's IQ, she couldn't tell that Lee Nanfang sincerely wanted to get rid of him.
If he could see why he could be such a rascal, then what about a rascal?
Because he could see through her? He didn't want to die?
Whether Hua Yeshen wants to die or not has a lot to do with Lee Nanfang being a rascal.
The more she thought about it, the more Hua Yeshen's head hurt. She let out a giggle, picked up her phone, and started calling Secretary Bai.
She really had enough of this bastard, so she instructed Secretary Bai to bring the suits that she had stored in her bedroom closet for so many years as soon as possible and get him to put them on and get the hell out of here.
When Boss Lee swam smoothly to the second lap, Secretary Bai rushed up to the rooftop. She held a brand-new, high-end suit with both hands.
Secretary Bai was shocked to see Boss Lee swimming in the pool.
Initially, when Director Hua challenged the entire aristocracy for the sake of Lee Nanfang, Secretary Bai felt that it wasn't worth it.
However, she didn't dare to persuade Director Hua.
This was because she was very clear that Old Lady Lin's arrogance had deeply provoked Director Hua. If she did not step in, her Seven Stars Club's special position in China would quickly decline.
After all, it was better to offend the entire aristocratic circle because of Lee Nanfang than the clubhouse.
However, when Secretary Bai saw this scene, she realized that she was wrong.
She had severely underestimated the relationship between Lee Nanfang and Director Hua.
If their relationship was just ordinary, would Lee Nanfang dare to be so impudent in front of Director Hua?
If it was just a normal relationship, then Director Hua wouldn't have let her take out the suit for Lee Nanfang to wear.
Others might not know what this suit meant to Hua Yeshen, but Secretary Bai did.
This was something Director Hua had secretly ordered for Young Master Fusu. She hoped that the two of them would wear it during the wedding ceremony.
To Hua Yeshen, this suit held the same meaning as the pair of high-heeled shoes that Chiang Morann had placed in the unit's locker room.
However, there was still a big difference.
Chiang Morann's prepared high heels were put on after a few months.
The suit that Director Hua had prepared for her had been there for several years, but its owner had yet to wear it. Instead, he had taken it out today to give to that fellow.
"Sigh. This also means that Director Hua has officially given up on pursuing Young Master Fusu. "
Sighing regretfully to herself, Secretary Bai put her suit on the rattan chair and nodded to Director Hua before turning around and walking away.
No matter what choice Director Hua made, Secretary Bai had to obey orders.
Lee Nanfang swam to the side of the pool like a happy little fish. He put his elbows on the table, wiped his face and asked with satisfaction, "Should we get down and perform a wonderful scene of a lovebirds in green water?"
Hua Yeshen ignored him.
If she was a proper woman, she wouldn't care about this sort of shameless teasing.
She looked to the east.
In the distant eastern horizon, the sky had already turned white.
A new day was about to arrive.
Lee Nanfang didn't feel that it was shameful to be ignored by others when someone said it out loud, so he continued: "How about you tell me a story. As the saying goes, a long night without sleep. To soak in the green waves and listen to the beautiful woman talk about her pitiful life, her rough experiences and her depressed thoughts, this is definitely a joyous event in my life. "
Hua Yeshen really wanted to slap him.
No matter how shameless a man was, he couldn't be this shameless.
Oh, you said that Director Hua had a pitiful life, rough experiences, and depressing thoughts, but also said that listening to her talk about these things was a great joy in life.
Ai, the heavens are blind.
Otherwise, he should have been struck by lightning and sent flying into the pool, floating like a dead fish in the waves. That would have been the greatest moment of his life, wouldn't it?
"Don't say it?" Then forget it. "I have my principles. I would never force others."
Lee Nanfang praised himself, took a deep breath and sank into the water.
He had given Hua Yeshen a chance to pour out her grievances, but she didn't cherish it. If so, she would be too depressed to blame him anymore.
"Aiyo, what the f * ck!" Which bastard is throwing bottles of wine around in the pool? "
As soon as Lee Nanfang sank into the water, he jumped up like a rocket and lifted his right foot with a scream.
"What broken wine bottle?"
Hua Yeshen was stunned. She suddenly thought of something and burst out laughing.
The sky seemed to brighten all of a sudden.