1049: C1049 Beautiful Women Are like Jade with Their Fragrance

C1049 Beautiful Women Are like Jade with Their Fragrance

The wind grew stronger.

However, the rain did not stop. It continued to pour down as if its life depended on it.

Those people who longed for the heavy rain to save Qingshan finally could not bear the wrath of the heavens.

The fat old man was pulled towards the parking lot by his subordinates. Finally, a certain bus arrived late. Driving its wheels through the rainwater that had already reached his ankles, the bus arrived late at last.

The moment the car door was opened, the people who were already shivering from the cold no longer cared about being gentlemen or not, and rushed to get in first.

This is the only bad thing about our countrymen,

The rude behavior of the crowded bus is always used by the foreign media to prove that the theory of "human nature is good in the beginning of life" is wrong.

Moreover, some banana people say that the national quality is low.

Even though it was the same on the bus, when they saw someone accidentally drop the money, they rushed over screaming like they were stealing their father's money.

Lee Nanfang also wanted to be a pure Chinese.

With Boss Lee's strong physique, it was too easy for him to push away the old, weak, and handicapped people on the bus.

But he wouldn't!

He would never allow a passenger without a car and waiting for a taxi to linger in a stormy waiting area.

He was such a person with an extremely high quality of life.

Alright, I won't act cool anymore.

Lee Nanfang didn't squeeze the bus because he was holding Duan Xiangning, who had fainted due to fright.

Holding a person was like squeezing a public transportation with those who were fighting to be the first to cross the line. That, too, was too unworthy.

Could he abandon Duan Xiangning?

No.

Absolutely not!

Duan Xiangning was not one of those high-class citizens who had to deal with hardships on public transportation. She definitely had a private car. Wasn't it a sudden rainstorm that stopped her from going to the parking lot?

Since Dean Duan had a private car, and he happened to be an acquaintance of Lee Nanfang, why should he go with a bunch of poor people on public transportation and not take an acquaintance's private car back to the city?

Not only could he take care of her, he didn't even need to squeeze around in the same way that Sardines did. He definitely could kill two birds with one stone.

Di, di, di.

The driver of the bus was a good person. When he saw that there were still two people staying under the bus kiosk, he pressed his horn and signaled for them to get on.

Although there were no seats in the car, it was still many times better than standing in the car and being battered by the storm, right?

Lee Nanfang casually waved his hand, indicating for the bus driver to leave first. People with the identity of a bro should not be able to take the bus.

With a clang, the door of the bus closed. Another horn sounded, and the road that had become a little stream began to move forward like the cutting of a gale or the breaking of a wave.

Soon, it disappeared at the end of the field of hope.

"If you don't drive to the airport, see how I deal with you."

After watching the happy bus and the group of happy people disappear from his sight, Lee Nanfang raised his head and looked at the sky. He let out a sigh and sat down on the bench with the woman in his arms.

Duan Xiangning, who had been scared out of her wits, actually half-opened her eyes, looking as if she had died with everlasting regret.

Lee Nanfang was shocked and quickly reached out his hand to test her under the nose.

Although the wind was a lot lighter now, it could still easily blow the rain into the waiting room, making Lee Nanfang's fingers, which were under Duan Xiangning's nose, unable to feel any breath.

The tentacles were ice-cold.

It wasn't like he hadn't been scared to death.

Like those who are particularly timid and have heart attacks.

Lee Nanfang didn't know if Duan Xiangning had a heart attack or not. If she was really scared to death by him, then no matter how hateful this woman was, it would still be a crime.

Lee Nanfang, who was worried that she would be scared to death, hurriedly placed it on her heart.

He hoped that he could feel her heartbeat that was still alive.

"Not bad, at least you have some conscience. If you don't make me die because of you, I will feel guilty."

Lee Nanfang let out a heavy sigh after he felt his heartbeat clearly.

Whoosh!

After the wind blew crazily, the rain was obviously lighter.

Although the sky had only leaked for a few minutes, it was enough to paralyze the city's drainage system.

The heavens were quite merciful. When Qingshan was still thirsty and smoking, he would unceasingly beat him up in a bad mood.

It was first urgent, then slow down.

First, let's have a good thrill, then we can slowly pour it all over.

The seed of awn, even though it unveiled the coming summer, but at this time is still jujube day.

What is jujube day?

It was cold in the morning and at night, and hot at noon.

It was midnight. The temperature was less than 20 degrees Celsius. A torrential downpour accompanied by strong gales quickly dropped the temperature by at least seven or eight degrees.

The temperature of 0 to 10 degrees Celsius naturally wouldn't freeze to death.

But it can cause people to feel cold.

Especially in a situation where he was completely drenched, if he didn't take a hot bath in time or change into dry clothes, the chance of catching a cold was still very high.

Lee Nanfang didn't really care.

His body was so strong that he was almost abnormal. Even if he was in the shower, he would be in the ocean at -18 degrees celsius. F * ck, who wants to bathe in it?

Duan Xiangning, on the other hand, might not be able to take it.

Although the quality of this woman was very low and she worked in the hospital, Lee Nanfang still felt it wasn't manly to just watch her get sick.

Lee Nanfang disdained doing the work of carrying her back to the terminal while strolling in the rain.

They were a pair of dear ones.

Lee Nanfang didn't want to be dear to anyone else.

She had to take her purse and rummage through her car keys.

Inside the woman's bag, there were a lot of messy things. Other than phones, cosmetics, keys, there was also a wet towel, a face towel, and even a box of unopened condoms.

"Looks like Dean Duan's private life isn't very happy. He doesn't even have a chance to use it."

After finding the car keys, Lee Nanfang looked outside with a sigh. He carried her in his arms and walked to the parking lot with tears streaming down his cheeks.

Walking leisurely in the rain, an unhurried expert full of poise.

He was already soaked to the skin and had shut down his phone in time to avoid the rain. Was there any difference between walking in the rain and sitting under a bus kiosk?

As for the woman in his arms, whether she would drink water from her nose was her hobby, so Lee Nanfang didn't want to care.

"Cones, cones."

Arriving at the parking lot, Lee Nanfang pressed the remote control on the car keys with his right hand and shook it a few times. Soon, he saw a white Bmw car turning on its lights.

In this world, women who were rich liked to open a white Bmw, to show that her status far surpassed that of the poor ha-ha.

"Cough, cough!"

As long as it wasn't someone who was scared to death, they would wake up very quickly after their nose was filled with water.

Duan Xiangning violently coughed a few times before abruptly opening her eyes. Just as she was about to sit up, she heard an eerie voice say, "Don't move."

Her delicate body suddenly began to tremble, and her breathing was cut off. She opened her mouth to scream.

The moment she woke up, she remembered how scary she had been before she woke up.

She actually saw Lee Nanfang, who had been dead for more than half a year, on this stormy midnight.

It was too, too normal to encounter such supernatural phenomena in such a harsh weather, far from downtown, in an airport like this.

Wasn't it just a dead man?

When Duan Xiangning, who was born with Dali, was seven years old, she had once heard from her grandmother that a group of zombies with green fur had once invaded a small village not far from her current residence.

After the hundreds of people in the village were bitten by zombies, they all died in one night.

Therefore, she wouldn't find it strange to meet Lee Nanfang tonight. She would only be afraid.

How scared was he?

Devil Lee was the only one who was afraid of her world. There was nothing else, not even the rain could be seen anymore.

However, he could hear every word that Devil Lee said: "Stand firm."

Duan Xiangning stood on the ground, trembling as she looked at him. Her knees felt weak, but she didn't dare to slump to the ground.

Guain, he said, let her stand firm.

If she couldn't stand still — only the devil knew what he would do to her.

"Open the door."

"Take off your clothes."2

"Don't leave a single one behind."

Boss Lee didn't intend to say this because he found it interesting to see Duan Xiangning obedient to him like a puppet controlled by him. He started a prank and ordered her to take off all her clothes.

But he didn't let her throw the clothes on the ground.

There was so much water on the ground, colourful under the lights — it was dirty oil floating on the water.

Moreover, the muddy water was giving off a stinky smell.

It must have been the sewers pouring in, or maybe the sewage from the airport septic tank had leaked out.

Did he want to rely on Lee Nanfang to help Duan Xiangning pick up the clothes from the sewage?

Are you joking?

He didn't ask her to throw her clothes in the water. She did it voluntarily, so it could only mean that she was rich and willful.

Lee Nanfang Te detests those perverted women who are willful when they have some small amount of money.

Even if she was naked, she didn't need to cover any part of her body with her hands. She just stood in front of him like a mannequin, letting his sharp gaze sweep over her like a fruit model. When Lee Nanfang saw enough, he would feel that she was very annoying and coldly said, "Get in the car."

When Duan Xiangning went to pull the back door, Lee Nanfang said, "Front left, co-pilot."

He didn't want the woman in the front passenger seat to be able to do anything while he was driving.

It was because he was driving a car to warm the wind.

Sitting in front, he could immediately feel the warmth of the warm wind.

Whoosh.

A warm breeze with the smell of fresh mint blew into the car. Lee Nanfang felt the warmth of spring.

Then he casually opened the CD.

Unexpectedly, Duan Xiangning liked to listen to the jubilant DJ. After a series of "ka ka ka" sounds, her blood began to circulate along with the passionate music, speeding up her footsteps to chase away the cold.

There weren't many cars on the road and Duan Xiangning wasn't someone who belonged to Lee Nanfang. There was no need to care if she sat in the front seat bare-footed or if it was vulgar.

It was good to occasionally glance at her.

Although this woman's character was extremely bad, her condition was still quite good.

Especially on her pale cheeks, which were slowly suffused with a normal red color.

A beauty like jade was fragrant.

When Lee Nanfang said that, Duan Xiangning suddenly said with a trembling voice, "You, what do you want to do to me?"

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