1079: C1079 Do You Feel Wronged

C1079 Do You Feel Wronged

He had things to do, but he didn't do them.

Lee Nanfang admired this saying very much.

As a man, he should obey the words of the ancient sages. Only then would he be a true man.

For example, when Dung Shixiong and Lin Wanqing were forced to death by Chen Family of Lingnan and others to cook frogs in warm water, it was Lee Nanfang who came forward in time and did not take any reward, acting as their protective umbrella.

At that time, many people, including Yue Zitong, called him an idiot.

He was dumbfounded.

He felt that even if he made a fool of himself, he would still do it.

It was because he felt that he had done something.

Now that you've decided you have to do something, throw away all comparison of benefits and focus on that thing.

As for what kind of blow or loss he would suffer, was it important that he could sleep peacefully in the future?

Lee Nanfang had done this many times.

So until now, his sleep quality had always been good.

Tonight.

At this moment.

At this moment!

When he realized that Duan Xiangning had only let him in because of the family's authority, and realized that she was just like Loong Chengcheng had said, she was actually very pitiful.

When Lee Nanfang is dumb again, it doesn't matter who he has a relationship with.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone all out on Yue Zitong's wedding night in a way that disgusted his aunt to death.

So, as long as Duan Xiangning said "you can go", he would immediately leave the house as fast as he could, and he would immediately begin arranging plans to resist Dali and suppress women.

He really didn't seek anything by doing this.

He was even more disdainful of being called a good person by Duan Xiangning.

If that were the case, he would definitely scold her, "You are the good one, your whole family is the good one."

However, Duan Xiangning didn't let him go. Instead, she picked up his right foot and placed it on her left knee, helping him remove his shoes.

Her movements were gentle.

He was like a good wife and mother.

"Hai."

Lee Nanfang did not say anything else and could only sigh.

After changing his shoes, Duan Xiangning, who had her head lowered, asked softly, "Why did you do this?"

Lee Nanfang thought about it and then answered, "Just to be able to sleep peacefully in the future."

"Got it."

Duan Xiangning stood up, put her shoes on the shoe rack, and walked over to the other side of the dining room.

Actually, she didn't need to specifically say that because no matter which family Boss Lee went to, he could just treat it as his own and just sit there comfortably.

The milky white sofa was very comfortable to sit on. The logo was in foreign language and should be imported.

On the not-so-spacious table, there was a fruit bowl, a box of specially provided Panda Smoke, and a small and exquisite lighter.

Duan Xiangning didn't smoke.

Usually, no one came to her house, but now they placed cigarettes on the desk. Naturally, they were all prepared for Lee Nanfang.

It would be a waste if he didn't smoke and only kept it open.

Boss Lee had always thought that wasting was the most shameful phenomenon, so he picked up a cigarette and tore it open.

After the green smoke rose, the smell of the tobacco messed up the original sweet smell in the room.

Lee Nanfang felt that this was the smell of the most grounded qi, exclusive to mortals.

The house was not very big, about 60 square meters in area.

The bedroom door was ajar, allowing Lee Nanfang to see a large bed inside.

There were two pillows on the bed, and two thin quilts were neatly laid out.

Before tonight, the bed should have only one pillow and one quilt.

Duan Xiangning had prepared these things in the midst of her painful choices, and it had indeed been difficult for her to talk about them.

After the sound of footsteps, Lee Nanfang turned around and saw Duan Xiangning walking out of the restaurant with a silver plate in her hand.

Having a dining table but eating supper on the living room table was Lee Nanfang's favorite way of life.

No matter how comfortable the chairs in the dining room were, they were still not as comfortable as the sofa.

Duan Xiangning was not the type of woman who knew how to cook. One could tell that the midnight snacks she brought were basically take-away products.

For example, she was clearly playing the role of a good wife and mother tonight, yet she was still dressed so sexily during dinner.

If he was at home with his man, why would he need to wear a miniskirt?

"I can't cook. Ever since he came to Qingshan, he had always ordered takeout, or went to the restaurant outside. "

When Duan Xiangning set the plate, she confessed that she was not a qualified woman: "However, I will learn to cook in the future. Try to grab your stomach in the shortest time possible. "

Smiling, Lee Nanfang asked, "Do you feel wronged?"

The great First Miss of the Dali had not only become someone's "special" lover, but she was also going to serve him and learn the culinary arts that she had never touched before. She would definitely feel wronged.

Duan Xiangning's silence was the best answer.

"Then go and change your clothes."

Lee Nanfang's eyebrows twitched as he picked up the bottle.

Duan Xiangning didn't sit with him on the sofa. Instead, she moved a pier from the low cabinet and placed it in front of him. She pulled down her skirt with both hands and sat down.

From the way Duan Xiangning was dressed, it could be seen that she was worried that Lee Nanfang would leave.

In fact, she had already made her choice in her subconscious when she had prepared everything for a man and carefully made herself up and put on this miniskirt.

Duan Xiangning froze for a moment, then lowered her head and said, "No need. It's almost time for me to go to bed, isn't it? "

Lee Nanfang didn't try to persuade her anymore and started to drink and eat.

He hadn't eaten since he had visited Chen Dalee and the others in the hospital.

At this moment, he felt hungry as well.

Although the taste of the canned fish and the golden mushroom made from the MSG and the spice was really not to be praised.

However, Lee Nanfang, who dared to eat dead mice when he was hungry, wouldn't care about these details.

Duan Xiangning didn't eat, she just rested her chin on her hand and watched Lee Nanfang eat.

Her expression and gaze were both very calm, just like how she would no longer intentionally close her eyes or spread her legs. Everything was very natural.

Just as if he was looking forward to the next stage, Lee Nanfang wolfed down the three cans and the expensive red wine that he drank as cold water.

This greatly expanded Duan Xiangning's horizons. She felt that this fellow was not only amazing in bed, but also capable of eating.

Even pigs couldn't compare to him, right?

"Are you full?"

Duan Xiangning asked softly as she handed over a tissue.

"Half full." After all, eating too much in the middle of the night will cause a lot of pressure on the stomach. "

Lee Nanfang threw the tissue into the wastebasket under his feet, stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Duan Xiangning was a very meticulous woman.

He had prepared a loose robe for him in the bathroom.

And the razor.

"Actually, my life is quite exciting."

After showering, Lee Nanfang stood in front of the mirror. He looked at himself in the mirror, smiled, and put on a nightgown.

When he came in, the ceiling lamps in the living room were all lit, bright and soft.

When he walked out of the bathroom, the ceiling light and the table lamp had all been turned off. Only the third degree night light emitted a pink glow on the line near the bedroom door.

The bedroom door was still open, and the light inside was much dimmer than it had been.

It was also pink.

Pink also known as peach color, can always be seen through the human vision, as soon as possible to stir up people's common name of "color" nerve.

Especially when there was a top quality beauty over there.

Duan Xiangning was still wearing her black miniskirt, but instead of her crystal high heels, it had turned an even rougher shade of red.

The background was the dark blue sky outside the window, with countless stars twinkling above.

One of the windows was open, and the cool breeze of early summer night blew over, causing Lee Nanfang's arm to feel somewhat cold.

Duan Xiangning's left hand supported her fragrant cheeks while her right hand was casually placed on her leg. Her two long legs were naturally bent. Perhaps because her high heels had played a role, her appearance was even more enchanting.1

Looking out of the window, Lee Nanfang asked, "Do you like to turn on the lights when you sleep at night?"

"N-I like it. When I'm alone, of course I have to turn on the lights. "

Duan Xiangning first shook her head and then nodded. When she said those words, she started to wink and lick her lips.

After looking at it for a while, Lee Nanfang sighed silently and walked to the makeup table. He looked at those expensive cosmetics and seemed to be very interested.

Duan Xiangning urged quietly, "Go to sleep early. Tomorrow morning, you still have to go to Beijing. "

"I know."

Lee Nanfang nodded and picked up a lipstick.

If he stayed in a bar for a few more minutes tonight, he might be able to see another limited edition lipstick.

After seeing Lee Nanfang pick up the lipstick, Duan Xiangning, who was lying on the bed and watching him out of the corner of her eyes, clearly stopped in her actions.

Just as she was about to say something, she heard Lee Nanfang who had already turned on his lipstick, and lightly said, "But I don't like to sleep with the lights on at night. More importantly, I don't like people to be able to hear what I'm saying. "

As he said the last word, he slammed his lipstick down on the table.

Bang!

His smack was too forceful, directly shattering the plastic shell on the lipstick. It made the Solid Wood s' dressing table emit a thunderous sound.

"Ah!

The man with earphones immediately realized that the situation wasn't good when he heard Lee Nanfang's words. He immediately lifted his hand to pick up the earphones, but it was already too late.

After the loud banging sound came from the headset, it should have been magnified at least five times.

In other words, when Lee Nanfang slammed the table, the man heard the loud sound of 350 decibels.

No one's eardrums could withstand the impact of three or four hundred decibels, and neither could men.

With a mournful scream, he flung his earphones out. Blood was already slowly flowing out of his ears.

This was all thanks to his quick reaction. As soon as the loud noise was heard, he started to take off his headphones.

If his reaction was any slower, even by a fraction of a second, the heavy blow he would have suffered would not have just turned into deafness.

It was highly likely that he would turn into a fool, or even die on the spot from the blood flowing out of his seven orifices from the shockwave.

"Xiao Dong, what's going on?"

The young lady who was standing in front of the window and using the infrared night vision goggles to look outside quickly turned around and asked in a low voice.

"He has become deaf. But this is already very fortunate. "

Duan Chuhuang, who was sitting on the sofa beside him, stared at the red wine in his hand and said lightly, "Duan Xiang, I told you before, don't take Lee Nanfang as a fool, you just won't listen."

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