C758 A Stick Used to Beat a Big Gray Wolf
C758 A Stick Used to Beat a Big Gray Wolf
When Sister Wang had just let out her terrible scream, Lee Nanfang already felt familiar to her.
However, he knew very well that it was best not to show his face during this time. To accidentally smash someone in a prank was after all a very embarrassing thing. It was better to just hide at the side and watch the commotion.
Two men in black suits rushed up to catch Duan Xiangning and ended up getting slapped. Lee Nanfang, who was hiding around the corner on the third floor, saw all these clearly.
He was also very proud.
If a prank could cause so much trouble for Duan Xiangning, it was impossible for someone without some skill to do it.
However, when a bloodied Sister Wang rushed over, Lee Nanfang felt a little guilty.
Well, good people do.
He couldn't watch any longer, so he quickly left.
When there was nothing important to do, Lee Nanfang would always take the stairs.
Not only could it save the country some electricity, it could also help build a strong body. It was killing two birds with one stone.
Half a year after returning home, he had gained two kilos of weight compared to when he was overseas.
Gentle Village, Tomb of the Hero, this saying was not false at all.
If he wasn't trapped in his aunt's soft and gentle place, how could Lee Nanfang sleep until he woke up naturally?
Lazy people gain weight and lose some of their skills.
Just like Qin Laoqi, who had married seven or eight wives, he used to be so elegant and elegant. But now, he was a middle-aged uncle who couldn't even open his eyes, and his whole body was emitting a dejected aura.
The pervert was a bone scraping steel knife, and he believed that Qin Laoqi would be able to survive 60 years under the pressure of his wolf-like wives.
Lee Nanfang felt that he had to be careful not to marry seven or eight wives, six or seven at most would be enough.
Perhaps it was Lee Nanfang's physical quality, since he had run all the way up to the 16th floor, he was not tired like a dog and stuck out his tongue.
When he pushed open the door of Yang Xiao's room, his first niece was sitting on a rattan chair in front of the French window. Her left hand was holding onto her fragrant cheeks as she gazed infatuatedly towards the distant Nanshan; it was unknown what she was thinking about.
Seeing that it was him, Yang Xiao jumped up in joy. Like a bird that had returned to its nest, he jumped into his arms.
It was a somewhat familiar posture. Two legs wrapped around his waist, two hands wrapped around his neck. His body was thrown back, and his cloud-like black hair hung down like a waterfall. His white neck seemed even more slender.
Lee Nanfang secretly felt a bit of pressure towards this posture that Yang Xiao liked, but he secretly rejoiced like a beast.
Yang Xiao had been holding his cheeks and looking at Nanshan from afar, saying that she was the most beautiful girl in the world and that she didn't even have a hint of water.
This was also what Lee Nanfang was most suspicious of.
Such a beauty was actually an original. This was too unreasonable.
Fortunately, Lee Nanfang had great experience in observing people's expressions. From Yang Xiao's clear eyes, he was confident that she wouldn't be more than five years old.
A child of his age wouldn't lie.
Therefore, no matter how unknown Yang Xiao was until now, Lee Nanfang would never suspect those unscientific points again. He just wanted to make her happy to make up for the guilt of turning her into a child.
"Younger Uncle, why did you just come to see me?" I've missed you so much these days. I slept alone at night, and I was scared. I was afraid that a big bad wolf would suddenly come in and take me away. "
Yang Xiao kept twisting and turning his body while he was talking.
This made Lee Nanfang miserable.
Their current position was simply too dubious.
Especially since Yang Xiao's figure was so good, he did not need to defend against it at all. As he twisted and turned, the collar of his hospital gown opened up, revealing a small mask that had Hui Tai Lang's cartoon design on it.
Lee Nanfang had entrusted Lao Lv's fiancee to buy Yang Xiao's current personal clothes.
When Lao Lv's fiancee had just bought personal clothes suitable for her age, Yang Xiao had angrily refused to wear them, saying that she liked the Happy Sheep and Hui Tai Lang's.
The little girl used it, how could she wrap it around Yang Xiao's 36E?
At most, it just covered the top.
However, most of them were exposed, making Lee Nanfang feel awkward and uncomfortable.
Who would dare to look again?
If he didn't look, it would be even worse.
Only while watching could he secretly call himself a beast and explain to her why he hadn't come to see her.
A child was easily deceived.
Lee Nanfang clearly hasn't been here for a few days, but under his narration, he was delayed by one thing. It was when he came to see Yang Xiao, he met that bad woman from that day and kicked her high heels out of the window, then he accidentally smashed someone's head.
After listening to Lee Nanfang's words, Liu Tie was extremely happy. His body moved up and down as he yelled at Younger Uncle. He then carried her to look at the two unlucky women.
She didn't realize that the way she moved was exactly the same as the male and female pose in the love movie. When her perfectly round buttocks fell, they would press down on Younger Uncle's most sensitive part.
No matter how old Yang Xiao's IQ was, she was still a great beauty.
Her eyes were always peeking at Scumbag Lee inside the collar of the restaurant. Originally, she was too agitated to ignore it, so how could she keep her heart as calm as water under her extremely ambiguous actions?
He was not an old monk, nor was he a eunuch.
It was completely normal that he could react at this moment.
It's not normal either.
What if Yang Xiao accidentally squats and breaks his bones?
After all, there were still several layers of clothes between them. No matter how sharp his steel spear was, it would not be able to break through his clothes.
Ye Zichen cursed. He couldn't play like this any longer!
Lee Nanfang clearly sensed that his heart was beating faster, his breathing became heavier, and his mouth started to become parched. After the Black Dragon showed signs of waking up, Lee Nanfang secretly called out three times to Amitabha, and just as he was about to put Yang Xiao on the sofa …
An accident.
Yang Xiao suddenly stretched out his hand and asked curiously, "Younger Uncle, why are you hiding a stick in your pants?"
"Ah?" Ah! "Isn't that … isn't that a stick? It's used to beat up big bad wolves."
Lee Nanfang really wanted to knock his head against the wall and die, so that he wouldn't be able to be as calm as water under his niece's natural affection.
"Is that so? Take it out and take a look, I want it too, I want to use it to beat up the big bad wolf. "
Yang Xiao was very happy and started to look for a stick.
"Don't, don't move, this stick is longer than mine."
Lee Nanfang was close to tears. It was painful.
Eldest niece's strength to pull out a stick was too great.
"On your body? Let me see. "Why don't I have a long stick on me?"
Yang Xiao was even more curious. When he had to look, he heard a light bang from the door.
Zhan Fei, who was standing outside the door, saw the fearsome Queen peeking out from the crack of the door. Zhan Fei, who was outside the door, saw through the crack of the door, seeing the terrifying looking out of the door, seeing the Queen peeking out of the door.
"Who?"
Although the sound was soft, it was like a great bell and great rune to Lee Nanfang. All the energy in his body was instantly extinguished.
If there was no such sound, no one could guarantee that he would turn into a beast and let his first niece take a good look at his stick.
He suddenly turned around and looked at Lee Nanfang at the door, but he didn't see a flash of violent coldness in Yang Xiao's eyes.
When Zhan Fei accidentally touched the door, her strength slightly increased. The door opened a crack like a palm and she just happened to see Yang Xiao looking at her with cold eyes. She was shocked and actually bent her knees and was about to kneel down and beg for forgiveness.
As for what she had done to offend the queen, she did not know.
All she knew was that on the second day of last year, in the upper echelons of Flame Group around the world, the Queen had once used this kind of gaze to look at a wronged subordinate when she returned to the Flame Valley to offer sacrifices to its ancestors.
That subordinate was thrown into the snake den on the spot, and was soon engulfed by tens of thousands of different poisonous snakes.
Just as Zhan Fei was about to kneel down and touch her forehead to the ground, begging the queen to forgive her, Lee Nanfang laughed, "Ha, so it's you. "Zhan Fei, it's great that you're here. I was just about to go look for you."
Lee Nanfang's "Zhan Fei" woke Zhan Fei up.
Zhan Fei was her stage name in the outside world.
In front of the queen and her companions, her name was Zhan Hsingshen.
Don't underestimate the difference in names.
Different names represented different meanings.
Zhan Fei represented that while she was guarding an outsider in the outside world, she must not reveal her identity as a goddess within the raging flames.
Just in time, Zhan Fei reached out her hand and held onto the door frame, not daring to look at Yang Xiao. She only looked at Lee Nanfang and forced a smile, "Heh, heh, it's me. "Lee Nanfang, what are you looking for me for?"
"You come in first."
Lee Nanfang took the opportunity to put Yang Xiao on the ground. He patted her shoulder, pointed at the rattan chair by the French window and said, "Come over and sit. I have something to say to her. I'll play with you later."
Yang Xiao was very obedient. He looked at Zhan Fei curiously and sat down in front of the French window.
Lee Nanfang didn't know that the way he casually patted Yang Xiao's shoulder to let her go over there to play gave Zhan Fei no less shock than when she first saw him hugging her in his arms.
"How can the queen be with him and listen to him like this? "Does the queen like him?"
If Yang Xiao was not there, Zhan Fei, who was especially afraid of Lee Nanfang, might just turn around and run.
But the queen was there, and she dared not run. She could only obediently come in and sit on the sofa.
He lowered his head, bent his waist, and placed his palms together between his legs. His eyes were pressed against the toes of his shoes, and he didn't dare to even breathe.
Lee Nanfang did not doubt her cowardly look.
Back in the gorge next to the Three Friends Inn, he had ruthlessly ravaged her, causing her to completely break down.
"Why are you here?"
Lee Nanfang asked lightly as he sat opposite Zhan Fei on the sofa and lit a cigarette.
Still lowering her head, Zhan Fei said softly, "I … I'm here to see a patient. That man, who was our company's director of stage and background, had accidentally fallen off his scaffolding and broken his leg while working the other day — in the ward on the west side. As I passed, I heard you talking, so I looked. "
Zhan Fei's reaction was quite quick, and she immediately explained why she was here.
Of course Lee Nanfang wouldn't go to the west ward to verify that Zhan Fei was lying.
He only gave a light "oh" before asking again, "Hua Yeshen, was it because of you that you caused me to go to hell, right?"
Zhan Fei didn't say anything.
Lee Nanfang thought that she was feeling guilty and didn't dare to say anything.
In fact, how could he know that Zhan Fei did not dare to speak. She was peeking at the queen's reaction from the corner of her eyes.
Yang Xiao, who had his back facing them, quietly made a hand gesture with his hand and scratched his hair a few times.
Even though Lee Nanfang saw it, he thought that she was scratching her itch.
With the queen's permission, Zhan Fei nodded. "Yes."