Strongest Guard

"You can drive."

Yue Zitong spoke after Li Nanfang flicked the steering wheel and passed a large cargo.

"Yeah, I just don't have a driver's license."

Li Nanfang looked at Mr. Yue from the corner of his eyes, and said with a smug look: "Isn't it just driving a small broken car? What a big deal."

When he was talking, he was prepared to warn her sharply. If you still want to see the sun tomorrow, it is best not to slap him when he is driving, otherwise everyone will finish playing together.

Unexpectedly, Yue Zitong just took a deep breath and closed his eyes and stopped talking.

This surprised Li Nanfang and couldn't help asking: "Are you not angry?"

"If it's not a matter, then get angry, and I will be angry with you sooner or later."

Yue Zitong said lightly: "If I am really angry, you will warn me not to play tricks, otherwise everyone will finish playing together."

"Aunty Yue, you are really the roundworm in my stomach, you're so fleshy and twisty----"

After seeing the blue veins on the back of Yue Zitong's left hand collapsed, Li Nanfang quickly closed his mouth.

On the way home, Yue Zitong didn't speak any more, closing her eyes slightly as if she was asleep. After the car parked in the villa yard, she opened her eyes and opened the door and jumped out of the car.

Li Nanfang quickly reminded her: "Be careful, your feet hurt."

Yue Zitong ignored him and walked into the living room a little lame quickly, instead of sitting on the sofa as usual, walking up the stairs directly.

"I'll come down for dinner later, I will stew a little chicken to eat."

Li Nanfang shouted at her back.

"Stop eating tonight, not hungry."

Yue Zitong said without looking back, slammed the bedroom door.

Li Nanfang stood at the door of the kitchen, staring at the door with his chin held in a daze for a moment. He was also somewhat distracted. After putting the contents in the refrigerator, he returned to his room, lying on the light board, looking out the window with wide eyes.

I don't know why, after Yue Zitong saw that he was playing with her, he didn't have any abnormal reaction, which made Li Nanfang feel as if something was missing.

This made him extremely suspicious that after his delinquency factor was activated, he was no longer under control. Otherwise, it would be impossible because Yue Zitong was not angry, and he would have such a sense of emptiness and loss, even though he didn’t even have the thought of eating. Still cooing non-stop.

"Could it be that I was born a bitch?"

After tossing for a long time, Li Nanfang felt very uncomfortable no matter how he lay. He simply walked out of the room and into the living room yard, hiding in the dark like a ghost, and lit a cigarette.

After smoking a cigarette, Li Nanfang felt much better and decided to make something to eat first. If Ye Xiaodao knew that he would have no appetite to eat after lying to a woman because he was not trained, he would definitely have a big smile. .

As a top killer, keeping a relaxed mood at all times is the most important thing.

No wonder some people say that top killers can't have love, because love can be distracting, making people unwilling to give up, and it can make people become mother-in-law when they should be cruel, thereby harming themselves.

Li Nanfang firmly believes that he has not fallen in love with Yue Zitong. First, the time is too short, and second, he doesn't like women who are cold and domineering.

He likes Min Rou, who is gentle and pleasant, and has a certain sense of humor.

But there is no doubt that the feeling just now is something he has never had before. He has been fooling around with so many women. Whenever he put on his pants, he forgot what a woman looks like. Why is Yue Zitong just because he didn't understand Will he be irritable and unable to sleep?

Li Nanfang didn’t know that when he was hiding in the dark and smoking cigarettes and thinking about these issues, Yue Zitong was holding his stomach behind the door and laughing like rolling. He still couldn’t laugh out loud, because he was afraid that after someone heard it, he would immediately see through her Pretend to be indifferent.

Men are cheap bones.

The more you care about him, the more he will push his nose on his face instead of cherishing your feelings.

If you are always cold to him, even if you hurt him unintentionally, he will be nervous and start to change the law to please you—this is what Yue Zitong's sister who is far abroad told her .

In the past, she dismissed it, thinking that she didn't need to dress indifferently, and she wouldn't be scornful of any man, so she never felt relieved.

But now she found out that the sister was right. After Li Nanfang cheated her, she made it clear that she was ready to spoil her. When she was about to clean up the kid, she suddenly thought of these words. Pretending to be indifferent while holding back his anger-the effect is absolutely surprisingly good, better than smashing his head with something.

Why was Li Nanfang not in the mood to eat? Why did he go out to smoke in the courtyard after lying in the house for a long time?

Wasn't it because of her indifference that he was suddenly at a loss and began to think about how to please her?

After hearing the sound of the door in the living room, Yue Zitong looked down from the crack in the open door, and saw Li Nanfang walk into the kitchen, and the sound of pots and pans was rarely heard.

"Oh, boy, if you don't come and call my auntie to eat after you have finished your meal, I will give your last name!"

Yue Zitong sighed happily, limped to the dressing table, and began to check his injuries.

The stick injuries on the shoulders and back are not a cause for concern. As long as there is no injury to the muscles, the bruises will disappear on their own after two days. The main cause is the right ankle that was swept by Brother Guang. Now it still hurts a bit.

But this is not a big deal. As an agent, he often bumps and touches during training. There is a first aid kit in Yue Zitong's bedroom with anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicinal liquor. Just rub it after taking a shower.

On the contrary, it was the kid who got a stick on his forehead and looked scary. Would you like to bandage him?

As soon as this idea came up, it was immediately rejected by Yue Zitong: she must not show any concern for him, or he would push his nose on his face.

The whole body was sore, but in a good mood, Mr. Yue took a bath and rubbed the injured part carefully with medicated liquor. He immediately felt relieved. He half-lied on the kang and picked up a magazine, waiting for Li Nanfang to come. Call her to go down for dinner.

A scent came from the crack of the door, like an invisible little hand, vigorously poking at the glutton in Mr. Yue's stomach, making a grunting cry.

Today at noon, President Yue was so angry that everyone in the trolley squad promoted the diaper heroes. He was so angry that he did not eat much. In the evening, he fought a fierce battle with the punks with an enemy to ten. The physical exhaustion was terrible, and he was really hungry now. Can't do it.

When he called me to eat, how should I refuse to keep him from becoming ashamed and angry?

Silent?

No, that will make him mistakenly think that I have rested, and dare not come up and knock on the door, so he won't call me again.

Say I'm not hungry?

Nor does it work, what if he thinks I am really hungry?

Facts have proved that President Yue, who is worrying about how to reject Li Nanfang, thinks too much.

Because Li Nanfang didn't call her to eat at all, Mr. Yue was a little puzzled, especially when he heard the sound of Kaba Kaba gnawing bones, he couldn't help but quietly walked behind the door and looked out---- Li Nanfang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a small basin on the desk in front of him, holding a half chicken in his hand, and gnawing his head like an evil dog.

He didn't call me, so he started eating alone?

Seeing this scene, President Yue could hardly believe his eyes, Yinya couldn't help biting and creaking: Why do you eat by yourself without calling me, scum!

Almost, Yue Zitong opened the door and rushed out, sternly asking him why he did this. Fortunately, he held it back in time: Am I pretending to be indifferent? Why should I pretend to be indifferent, I am actually very hungry.

Forget it, isn't it just not eating a meal? It's not a big deal. Ask my aunt to not eat it, it will support you to death!

She cursed viciously in her heart. After swallowing hard, a certain lady walked back to the bed and lay down slowly, telling herself: I am not hungry, I am not hungry, go to bed quickly, and soon Bright. Hmph, waiting for tomorrow morning, even if he is more diligent and the food is delicious, my aunt will not eat it-but I am really hungry.

Especially the scent of chicks, always coming in continuously from the crack of the door, Mr. Yue couldn’t help moving his index finger, annoyingly she pulled the pillow over her face, and cursed fiercely: "Eat Come on, eat, and you will die!"

Whether Li Nanfang was crushed to death, President Yue didn't know.

She only knew that after lying down for a full hour and a half, not only did she not feel sleepy at all, but became hungry. She couldn't help but stand up and sit up: What am I doing, I am the owner of this house, OK? , I want to eat when I am hungry, do I need to see whose face?

Mr. Yue lifted his feet decisively to the ground, ignoring that his feet hurt. He walked quickly to the door and opened the door, only to find that the lights in the living room outside had been extinguished, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the floor, like a layer of mercury. Like that.

By the moonlight, I could see that Li Nanfang was no longer there, but the pot containing the little native chicken was still on the table. It should almost be cold, but it still seemed to exude an alluring fragrance.

Humph, it's just right that this kid isn't here, I happen to be able to eat it secretly----Yue Zitong secretly delighted in her heart, and quietly walked out of the house like a thief, tiptoed like a cat, and tiptoed down the stairs.

She completely forgot that it was in her house. She should eat when she was hungry. She didn't need to be sneaky like a thief. She just stared at the door of the guest room nervously and slowly came to the sofa.

There was a pair of chopsticks on the basin. Of course, Mr. Yue didn't bother to use the chopsticks he had used. He directly reached out and picked up a chicken leg and sat down on the sofa to eat.

The chicken soup is still mild, and it is just right now, neither cold nor hot.

This kid really didn't boast, the stewed chicken was delicious.

People who are already hungry will feel quite delicious when they eat anything. What's more, for the little native chicken that Li Nanfang carefully stewed, after taking a bite, Mr. Yue almost swallowed his tongue.

"Who, who is outside!?"

Just as Mr. Yue finished eating a chicken leg in two mouthfuls, he reached out his hand and just picked up half a chicken from the basin, the guest room suddenly opened, Li Nanfang rushed out and asked loudly.

"what!"

The unsuspecting President Yue screamed in surprise, his hands trembled, half of the chicken fell into the basin, and the chicken soup splashed all over her face.

With a click, the light in the living room turned on.

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