Chapter 822: : Don't, don't touch me!

"No!"
Without even thinking about it, the proprietress rolled her eyes and said no: "Young man, this is a fashion shop selling clothes, not condiments—well, I suddenly remembered that there should be some in the kitchen on the second floor. .Wait a moment, I'll check it out."
The proprietress who had a bad memory suddenly changed after Li Nanfang took out two banknotes and put them on the table.
He even told him that it would be troublesome to get a small bowl and a box of wet wipes.
No one can get along with money.
In front of the banknotes, the proprietress also figured out that people are willing to dress up their girlfriends in the old and ugly. That is their hobby. Whatever the matter, she has to make a look that she hates the phenomenon of "cow chewing peonies". Come, offend banknotes.
When the proprietress brought something, she saw Li Nanfang crush the and spread the water evenly on Yang's beautiful face with wet wipes. In the blink of an eye, she became a person who looked four After the ten-year-old eldest sister, she suddenly realized why he did this.
Yang Guju is so beautiful. As a woman, the lady boss was deeply fascinated by her when she saw her, let alone a man?
Without even thinking about it, when an evil person with a certain amount of energy sees Yang Coffin, he will immediately become embarrassed and will get her by any means.
In that way, Li Nanfang, who has the potential to be a white face in the eyes of the proprietress, is likely to fall to the ground with a stick, put it into a sack, and feed the fish directly into the sea.
So for the sake of safety, to prevent Yang's beauty from causing harm, then it is the best way to make her old and ugly.
"The brains of young people are just easy to use now."
After Li Nanfang took Yang Biju out, boarded a military vehicle and left, the lady boss gave him a heartfelt praise.
The most important feature of charter flights is comfort.
The flight attendants are also much more prettier than those on ordinary flights, and their smiles are more sincere. She always winks at Li Nanfang, which makes him a little upset. Once again, she feels that the man is handsome and there are more troubles.
It takes about twelve hours to fly from Macau to England.
When night came, Yang Coffin, who was sitting across the aisle with Li Nanfang, lay down his seat, wrapped his head with a blanket, turned his back to him, and soon fell asleep.
Many girls like to sleep with their heads covered when they sleep at night.
This is a common habit of women, and feel that sleeping like this will increase the sense of security.
However, this is not a good habit. After all, the air in the blanket is not circulating and there are more bacteria.
If Yang Coffin were Yue Zitong, Li Nanfang would walk over, lift the blanket on her head, and then ask her if she had done anything to apologize to him, so that she could not see people like this----
Yang Coffin, forget it.
The child has been insecure since he was a child. It is normal to cover his head with a blanket while sleeping.
The two flight attendants who glared at Li Nanfang several times back and forth, and even deliberately pretended to fall, only to find out that the boy was blind, so he gave up some thoughts and sat away and chatted quietly. .
At midnight, Li Nanfang, who had slept after coming out of prison, still felt sleepy. He flattened his seat and fell asleep.
No words for a night.
After the new sun rose from the sea level and spilled into the cabin through the porthole, Li Nanfang opened his eyes and stretched his arms.
The distinguished guest, who has been paying attention to the guests' movements, quickly walked over, folded his hands in front of his abdomen, and bends over to remind him softly: "Sir, five minutes later, the plane is about to land at London Airport. Please fasten your seat belt. Here, on behalf of Air Macau and myself, I sincerely wish you a pleasant journey on this trip to England."
As soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, when the flight attendant used the opportunity of bending down to deliberately show the beautiful scenery in the collar, Mr. Li was of course very happy.
When Li Nanfang came back from the bathroom, Yang Jiagu was also awake, lying on the porthole and looking out, his eyes full of curiosity.
The poor child, who is so beautiful, but never even flies in a plane, is absolutely the fault of all men in the world.
When the plane landed, there were blue veins on the backs of her hands holding the armrests of the seat. This proved that she was quite scared. She was worried that the trembling plane would poke her head on the ground and be reimbursed with a thud.
After the plane landed on the runway safely and finally stopped taxiing forward, Yang Qigu exhaled a long sigh, closed his eyes, leaned the back of his head on the seat, and had cold sweat on his forehead painted waxy with ginger. Came out.
"Don't worry, airplanes are the safest means of transportation in human history. You will get used to it if you take a few more rides in the future."
Li Nanfang picked up the tissue, wiped the cold sweat on Yang Gugu's forehead, comforted her in a low voice, and waved her head to signal her to stand up and get off the plane.
Yang Qigu stood up, but his legs were trembling, and he couldn't walk anymore. He just clung to the armrest of the seat with both hands, and looked at Li Nanfang's eyes with all requests.
She wanted to ask Li Nanfang to get off the plane again at a party, and wait for her to fix the "phobia".
She was not pretending, but really scared.
After she was in the world, she looked up more than once to study the plane, trying to figure out how such a heavy guy could fly high in the sky like a bird?
When she first got on the plane last night, she was afraid that Li Nanfang would find something and covered her head with a blanket, so she didn't see the lights outside the porthole.
After she woke up in the daytime, she saw the white clouds flying by from time to time outside the window and the small buildings on the ground during the landing of the plane. An uncontrollable fear surrounded her tightly.
No matter how powerful she is, she is still insignificant in the face of modern technology.
She sincerely hopes that she can walk off the plane like Li Nanfang, pretending to be all right.
But no matter how she secretly warned herself that she must overcome this fear-there are some things that she can't overcome if she wants to overcome it.
This is the instinct of human psychology.
Yang Gugu’s serious "frophobia" was also very unexpected to Li Nanfang. If the charter plane was to travel, he would sit down and tell her why she flew when she got off the plane—because it was called an airplane. , If the plane can't fly, what kind of plane is it called!
When Li Nanfang was still in Macau, he could still calm down.
But when he set foot on the land of England, he couldn't wait to find Brother David to find out about David. How could he have the intention to accompany her and wait for her to adapt?
Besides, after the aircraft has completed its mission, it has to return to Macau for business.
"Don't, don't move me. I, I'm afraid. Please, please let me stay a little longer."
Seeing Li Nanfang stretch out his hand to pull himself, Yang Qigu instinctively raised his hand and avoided.
Li Nanfang was stunned.
He was stunned because the speed at which Yang Gugu escaped his hand was so fast.
Yang Guangu seemed to have noticed something too, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and then sat on the chair, covering his heart with his hands.
Wow, this is the trend of androphobia.
Thinking of Yang Qigu's horrible appearance when he fell ill, Li Nanfang's heartstrings tightened immediately, where there is still time to wonder, how fast her hand was when she dodged just now?
"Don't, don't touch me."
Slightly squinting his eyes, he used the corner of his eye to observe the change of Li Nanfang's complexion. After seeing him stretch out his hand again, he said with a trembling voice.
Li Nanfang didn't care about her. He wrapped her right hand on her shoulder, bent over and stretched out his left hand, and swiped it from the bend of her knee. With a little force, he hugged her in his arms.
Naturally, Yang Jiagu put his arm around his neck.
After the two were in close contact, Li Nanfang could clearly feel her rapid heartbeat and breathing. Knowing that she was still scared, he whispered: "Close your eyes, don't be afraid, I will hold you off the plane."
Yang Gugu closed his eyes immediately and put his face in his arms.
When she heard his strong heartbeat, her heart suddenly became quiet.
"I can always give people a strong sense of security, buddy is like that."
Li Nanfang, who was aware of her reaction, gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, nodded with a smile with the two flight attendants, and walked towards the hatch with a big stride holding her.
Is this handsome guy sick?
Two of our sisters, which one is not a hundred times more beautiful and tasteful than this sick old woman?
He regarded us as nothing, and just passed us like this, as if the old woman in his arms was a beautiful woman.
Humph, blindfolded.
In the disdainful expressions of the two flight attendants pursing their mouths in secret, Li Nanfang hugged Yang Guju and walked off the plane.
Yang Gu's body looks very slim, but he weighs about 60 kilograms.
Thief fat.
"Thief fat" means stealing fat. It is a vernacular of 800, which describes people who look thin on the surface but are actually very fleshy.
Generally speaking, people who are thief fat are also exceptionally good.
"Is it better now?"
After holding Yang Coffin and walking into the waiting hall, Li Nanfang slowly put her on the ground.
"Okay, much better."
After Yang Gugu was down to earth, his heart was instantly settled.
But when she left Li Nanfang's embrace, she suddenly felt a little reluctant.
What kind of feeling is this?
It should be a child who is tired of crying, is held in his arms by his father, and feels at ease after a sweet sleep, right?
After being born in the coffin, the coffin Yang, whose mother died, never enjoyed this feeling.
Although before that, she had been held by Li Nanfang several times.
But never did she give her such a sense of security.
This made her feel a little reluctant, but at the same time there was a short sense of loss: "I want to catch him back to the Valley of Flames, tie him up on the altar, and chop off his head?"
Li Nanfang, who is proud of bringing her a sense of security, didn't know whether she was considering whether or not, so he chopped off his head with a sharp knife, still speaking comforting words, took her little hand and walked onto the elevator.
An international metropolis like London has a problem that cannot be ignored.
That is, the air quality is not very good.
Regardless of the many publicly-known accounts in the country, which are good for Europe and the United States, they are spreading the dust. In fact, they are all beeping without conscience.
But there is one thing you have to admit, that is the long legs of London beauties.
Looking around, there are black threads, shredded meat or silky legs everywhere, which makes people want to get stuck.
Especially Graf next to Brother David. After learning that Li Nanfang was coming to London, he got up at four o'clock this morning, sitting in front of the dressing table, putting on makeup and changing clothes, and spent three hours tossing , Is barely finalized.
Just like knowing that Li Nanfang likes black silk beautiful legs and high heels, Graf's and glamorous appearance can definitely be beaten by a man ninety points.
"Dear Madam, it is an honor to see you again."
Li Nanfang smiled, picked up Graf's right hand, and lightly kissed the back of his hand.
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