C739 She Has a Purpose to Get Close to You
C739 She Has a Purpose to Get Close to You
He had already told her about it on the way home, but Yue Zitong had said that she didn't understand and wanted him to report it to her in detail.
Lee Nanfang naturally scoffed at her claim that she was the leader.
But after she kept licking her lips with her tongue, Lee Nanfang immediately realized something and braced himself. According to her request, he told her everything again, including the part about how he called Jinghong Ming to protect Lao Lv.
The location of the report was on Director Yue's embroidery bed.
Yue Zitong put her shaking feet back on the bed and covered them with her skirt. She pondered for a while and asked, "Do you believe that Yang Xiao has really become retarded because of you?"
Lee Nanfang nodded: "My judgement has always been very accurate."
"Yang Xiao, another one called Yang Xiao."
Yue Zitong shook her head and walked away from that scary Yang Xiao. She said, "But I think she's not as simple as you make her out to be."
"Why?"
"Three."
Director Yue extended three white fingers and shook them in front of Lee Nanfang: "First, she is too beautiful. Second, her outstanding medical skills. Third, her origins. "
Lee Nanfang immediately became serious and shifted his gaze away from his aunt, "I'd like to hear more about it."
"This is a world of wolves and meat. Beauties are always scarce, especially when it comes to people like me — what, am I wrong?"
"Nope."
"No reason to twitch your lips?"
"I'm used to it."
"I'll change it in the future."
"Alright, please continue."
Lee Nanfang raised his hand and made a "please" gesture.
Yue Zitong then nodded in satisfaction and continued, "According to your description, Yang Xiao is an absolute beauty. "Sigh, back then, my mouth also had fur, but in the end, it was lost to some beast."
According to Director Yue's deduction, a top tier beauty like Yang Xiao still did not have any background. Since coming out of the Mount Shu Sword Sect, she had not been harmed by a man. This was not a scientific matter.
Do you really think that those rich kids are blind?
How about all of them being subservient?
That's bullshit.
A girl who was too beautiful and without any background. She was already twenty-six years old and was still an original. Who would believe that?
"Maybe his fate is good?"
Lee Nanfang retorted, "No matter what, we can't be too absolute. Aunt, your way of thinking is very dangerous. You think too shabbily of all the men in the world. "Actually, there are still plenty of people who are good men like me."
"Are you a good man?"
Yue Zitong asked with her eyes slanted towards him.
"Get down to business."
Lee Nanfang was too lazy to argue with her, he raised his hand and yawned. It's already so late, why aren't you sleeping.
Perhaps seeing that he was indeed tired, Yue Zitong began to speak of her second doubt.
She did not deny that there were geniuses in all walks of life, writing poems at the age of three, making music at the age of four, falling in love with beautiful ladies and aunties in kindergarten at the age of five.
Without rich clinical experience, how could Yang Xiao be so adept in acupuncture for Aunt Min?
The disdain on Lee Nanfang's face slowly disappeared: "Let's talk about her background."
He had to admit that Yue Zitong was extremely meticulous.
He had thought of these two points before, but he hadn't thought of them so deeply.
Perhaps, anyone who saw Yang Xiao's eyes without any impurities would not doubt her words.
"Actually, her background can be linked with her goal."
"What purpose?"
"That's why she wants to get close to you."
"You mean, she approached me with a purpose?"
Lee Nanfang smiled, shook his head and said, "I can use my head to guarantee that I met her by chance. I have never heard anyone say that some top class beauty didn't use her true capabilities, which is to say, a beauty, in order to get close to her target. You approached me with a method that nearly caused your death. "
He really dared to use his head to guarantee that the meeting with Yang Xiao was definitely a coincidence.
This was because the moment he had knocked her away was not something that a human could arrange.
Even if it had to be arranged by someone, when Yang Xiao crashed into Lee Nanfang's car, he needed an extremely precise time, an unimaginable angle, and other conditions. Otherwise, when she crashed into the car, even if there was the slightest difference, she would burst open like a blossoming flower on the spot.
"Anyways, I feel like this Yang Xiao's background is strange. You can't get close to her again."
That was what Director Yue wanted to say after talking for a while.
The three doubts she had before were all laid out in her brain to pave the way for this sentence.
Lee Nanfang frowned and just as he was about to say something, she said first, "Now everyone in the world knows that I'm your wife. "If you're still out trying to make trouble for yourself, what's the meaning of that?"
"I'm not trying to flirt with you. I just feel that if I just leave you be, I'll feel bad about it."
"Do you have a conscience?"
"I don't want to argue with you. I'm just stating the facts."
Lee Nanfang placed his right hand on her knee and gently touched it: "The more you are like this, the more it proves that you don't have confidence in your charm."
Yue Zitong looked at the door and said indifferently, "In front of you, I have long since lost my confidence. All I know is, since I have to be your wife, then I should exercise my right to be one. "Just like how you hung Feng Yuntine's sausage after I left the room."
After hearing Yue Zitong's proud words, Lee Nanfang suddenly felt his heart ache. He placed both his hands on her knees. "But there are some things that have already been done."
Yue Zitong's eyes dimmed, and she took his hands away, "That's right, everything has been completed. No matter how much you change it, it will never change." You have Sui Yueyue in the Golden Triangle, Alice. There's Shangdao Yinghua in the Japan, Suya Qier in the United States, and yesterday, we just recruited a foreign girl — so many women have been harmed by you, and we can't just let it go like that. "
And Loong Chengcheng.
If you knew that she was pregnant with my child, who knows what kind of trouble you would have with me.
Lee Nanfang said in his heart.
Neither of them spoke next.
Because they didn't know what to say.
It was as if they knew very well that Lee Nanfang did not only offend his own fault for provoking so many women.
"Is this all fate's doing? Forget it, there's no point talking about it anymore. From now on, it's up to you. But one thing you have to remember, you must never bring any woman home, or I'll never be done with you. "
"Of course, I swear to God. "In the future, if you break your oath, make someone tie your head up like a pig and put it on the stage."
Lee Nanfang immediately raised his hand and swore with a serious expression.
"If you believe a man's mouth, you'd rather believe that there's a ghost in this world."
Yue Zitong sneered, then said, "When you were in the hospital, you just wanted to be happy for a moment and slap the Vice President with the surname Duan. Have you ever wondered what kind of background she has? "
Lee Nanfang sneered, "Hmph, I don't care what her background is. She dares to treat people like grass, and I dare to treat her like a dog. As long as I can stand at a moral level, then who would I, your husband, be afraid of? "
"Hubby."
Yue Zitong raised her right hand and swept her curled fingers across his face. With a pretentious look, she made others want to throw her onto the bed, "That woman surnamed Duan, is it possible that she came from the Dali? Have you heard of the Dali?"
"Duan Chuhuang belongs to Duan Family, right?"
"Eh, you've really heard of it?"
Yue Zitong was slightly surprised.
"The Emperor of the South, Fu Su of the North. He is known as the best of the new generation in China, the leader of the great rivers, the north, and the south."
Lee Nanfang rolled his eyes, "I've heard of his name, what's so strange about it? Don't mention that woman, even if Duan Chuhuang was here today, I would still whip her. Your husband, me, has such a personality. "
"Amazing, idol, hero, please accept this little girl's bow."
"Stop bowing. Wife, it's getting late, let's rest early. "
"But your aunt hasn't left yet."
"Then replace it with something else."
"Feet?"
Yue Zitong asked shyly.
Lee Nanfang shook his head.
She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, then asked, "Hand?"
Lee Nanfang still shook his head.
Yue Zitong was a little confused. "Then?"
Lee Nanfang asked, "Why did you always lick your lips just now?"
"My lips are dry."
Yue Zitong's expression changed. She picked up her pillow and threw it at him, "Scum! I already warned you not to have any bad intentions, why are you always trying to annoy me? "
Only then did Lee Nanfang come to his senses, he was tricked again.
Tonight, she didn't intend to serve him at all.
He got up and threw her onto the bed. He grinned and said: "Little brat, even if you agree to it, you must agree to it. If you don't want to, you must agree to it." Do you really think that I, your father, am some good person who doesn't understand how to force myself on others? "
The result of Overlord forcing himself onto the bow was a bloody scratch on Lee Nanfang's face.
Lee Nanfang cursed angrily. When he walked out of the bedroom, he finally understood the truth. When a woman doesn't agree to be raped by a man, no man can do it.
When he woke up the next morning, Lee Nanfang had already touched the bloody wound on his face before he had paid attention to him.
This action of his also proved a truth. In terms of cherishing one's face, a man was no worse than a woman.
It was still a burning pain. It seemed like the wound was very deep. It would take at least three to five weeks for it to heal.
"Witch, you're willing to scratch such a handsome face. It's such a waste."
Lee Nanfang took out his phone and decided that he wouldn't let Yue Zitong touch him for at least three years.
"But, what if she also used the method of overpowering her own body? Could it be that I also fiercely clawed at her face when I resisted to the death? "
Lee Nanfang got off the bed and walked out of the bedroom after getting lost.
A cheerful whistling sound came from within the restaurant. It was his favorite novel, 'Little sister wants to cry'. He never thought that this witch would play it so well.
"You're up? Go wash up, breakfast is almost ready. "
After she heard the door open, Yue Zitong walked out of the kitchen with a spoon in her hand.
It's what they wear — it's simply unsightly.
It's winter now, okay?
Although the air conditioner is on and the temperature is around 20 degrees, but you can't wear it this way?
Black silk skintight sleeveless skirt with a large, deep neck. If it wasn't for the small blue apron around her waist, her navel would have been exposed, right?
Her two white legs were shaking to the point that it hurt her eyes. She was wearing red crystal slippers and her hair was tied up casually with a black spot on the back of her head. She looked very messy, but it made her look a bit more lazy and sexy.
"This demoness is really sexy when she dresses up."
Lee Nanfang cursed in his heart and sneered on the surface: "Heh heh, do you think you can make up for the damage you did to me by dressing yourself like this?"