Strongest Guard

"Look, someone invited Professor Helan to dance again."

"Isn't it also rejected?"

Helan Xiaoxin, who had refused to dance with countless people for four years, stood up with a smile, and the money stretched out her catkins and placed it in the hands of the handsome guy.

All those who paid attention to the goddess were stunned: Who is this man, and how can Professor Helan agree to him?

This is an Oriental like Professor Helan, twenty-eight years old, tall and handsome, the key is that the eyes are so profound and attractive that a woman can't help but sink into it at the first glance.

Beautiful man, absolutely beautiful man!

No wonder Professor Helan, who has never accepted anyone’s invitation, would agree to dance with him—all the beautiful men who watched dancing with Professor Helan could not suppress the jealousy in their eyes.

There is also a complaint: How can the goddess in my mind give up her due arrogance and reserved because the other party is a beautiful man?

Only then did the big guy discover that Professor He Lan is not only beautiful in length, but also beautiful in dancing. He has a light and refined pace, like a night elf who has strayed into the world.

Gradually, the big guys were attracted by Professor Helan's graceful dance, ignoring the handsome guy who held her thin waist lightly, and couldn't help stopping, looking after her, looking drunk.

Helan Xiaoxin leaned back suddenly, and when he stretched out his right hand, the song ended.

Wow----the applause sounded, everyone was applauding, applauding for witnessing an extraordinary dance.

Helan Xiaoxin stood up straight, then took the handsome guy's hand with his left hand, bent his knees, and bends over to thank him.

"Professor Helan, can you introduce who this gentleman is?"

When a young man asked this question, he stared at the handsome guy with undisguised hostility.

No one thought he was rude to doing this, because everyone at the scene looked at handsome guys like this.

Helan Xiaoxin looked up at the handsome guy, a little mischievous, and even more triumphantly blinked his eyes, before saying, "He, it's mine----brother, Helan Fusu."

Helan helped Su with his right hand stroking his chest, and smiled and nodded in salute to the onlookers.

All the hostility in his eyes immediately disappeared: "Wow, it turns out that he is Professor Helan's younger brother. No wonder he is so tall and handsome, and the cooperation when dancing together is so tacit."

"I have almost become the public enemy of all men. This shows that in the four years since you came to the United States, you have not found a prince charming for you."

After the siblings walked out of the auditorium side by side, Helan Fusu looked up at the moon in the sky and shook his head with a wry smile.

"I'm going to be single to the end."

Helan Xiaoxin walked under a flower and tree, raised his hand and plucked a leaf on his mouth, his eyes flowed and changed the subject: "Fusu, your hard work over the years has not yielded?"

"No."

Helan Fusu smiled bitterly again.

"why?"

Helan Xiaoxin was a little puzzled: "Although Zitong is arrogant and arrogant, I can see that she still admires you. For so many years, you have been pursuing her with perseverance. Even if you are a stone man, she should be tempted. Could it be that she has a sweetheart?"

"Should not? I have never seen any man she has been with in these years."

A melancholy appeared on Helan Fusu's face: "But she always avoids me. She talks and stops several times, as if there is something unspeakable."

"Hiding you?"

Helan Xiaoxin Dai frowned slightly, and then asked, "Are you sure, it's not Zitong who won't chase him?"

Helan Fusu didn't speak, just looked at her.

Helan Xiaoxin understood: "Okay, then I will try my best to help you. Haha, I still don’t believe it, I’ve gone out myself, and you still can’t catch up with her? Fusu, in order to help you, I But I promised that girl that I would be her assistant. You have to thank me very much when your wishes come true."

"No matter what you want me to do, I will promise you."

Helan Fusu nodded, and then turned around: "However, except for doing that for you."

Helan Xiaoxin's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he said flatly: "Don't worry about it, I will do it myself."

For a long time, the siblings did not speak, looking at the moon in the sky, thinking about their own thoughts.

When the moon was covered by dark clouds, the weather became even more sultry. Helan Fusu stretched out his hand and took her sister's shoulders: "Let's go. It seems that there will be rain tomorrow."

He was right. When the sky was still dark, the light rain began to patter.

"Have your face washed?"

When Mr. Yue walked into the restaurant with a yawn, Li Nanfang just put a plate of enoki mushrooms on the table and asked casually.

"Nonsense, if I don't wash my face, I am embarrassed to show up in front of you? As an elder, of course I have to set you as an example of hygiene."

Yue Zitong sat on the chair with his chin resting on his left hand, squinting his eyes lazily, and seemed to want to sleep again.

This is all blamed on Li Nanfang. When I went out to play yesterday, I had to climb the mountain and not allowed to take the ropeway. The fun of climbing lies in the climbing process. What is the difference between sitting on the ropeway and watching the flowers? All right.

Aunt Yue, who has a strong nature, even if the ankle injury is not clear, she can't let this guy look flat. Of course, she has to gritted her teeth on foot and climbed one by one, and it was dark when she returned home. She was too tired to eat dinner and fell asleep after taking a bath.

Alas, he is a bun who has never seen the world before. Look at his excitement when he climbed the mountain yesterday. He jumped up and down like a monkey-Aunty Yue sighed in her heart, reached out and took the enoki mushroom on the plate, thinking Have a taste.

With a snap, a pair of chopsticks hit her hand.

"Ouch!"

Pained President Yue gave a soft cry, and his tiredness was gone. Xing's eyes looked at Li Nanfang, and he was about to get angry, but this guy asked, "Which example do you see that is hygienic and does not use chopsticks when eating dishes?"

"I don't need it, you can control it? Humph."

Yue Zitong snorted, really wanting to pull over the plate and eat directly with his hands, but in the end he held back.

"Does the ankle hurt anymore?"

Li Nanfang pulled the chair away and sat opposite her.

"Ok."

Yue Zitong said lazily.

"I know it doesn't hurt at a glance, otherwise I wouldn't want to use chopsticks."

"Li Nanfang, if you want to die, just scream in advance. My aunt will recommend no less than 18 painless death methods for you for free."

"Forget it. The world is so beautiful, I haven't seen enough."

Li Nanfang chuckled, and graciously pushed the plate in front of her: "Come on, taste the broccoli specially made for you by the taster. This is a good thing. Beauty and beauty also regulate endocrine, which is good for gynecological diseases. Cough, it may be a cold, and my throat is always itchy."

"Your skin is itchy, right?"

"Aunt Yue Mingjian, when you are free, please treat me."

"I'm free now."

"But I'm not free, I have to eat."

After seeing Aunt Yue put down his chopsticks, Li Nanfang didn't dare to talk nonsense any more, and started eating.

Seeing this guy is quite interesting, Aunty Yue didn't bother to be familiar with him anymore, at best she was unceremonious, and pulled all the dishes she liked to eat in front of her.

"Do you still flip a coin?"

After Aunt Yue's posture was graceful, and the corner of her mouth was wiped with the dining paper, Li Nanfang asked with a smile.

Yue Zitong rolled his eyes and sneered: "Cut, I have said that I will not take advantage of you."

With that, he took out a coin and flicked his thumb into the air forcefully.

The coin tumbled down and sifted quickly on the table, with the back facing up.

Li Nanfang breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and looked at her with pity, and said in a sincere tone: "Auntie, I really can't bear to wash the pot and wash the dishes when your ankle is injured. But the problem is , You point your back. I----"

"This time, what I want is the back. You didn't blame me for what you said in my heart."

Yue Zitong interrupted him slowly, glanced at him contemptuously, stood up and turned away.

You are playing tricks, I firmly oppose it!

Thinking of sitting on the sofa to supervise Li Nanfang washing the pot and washing dishes, he screamed in disgust, Yue Zitong was in a very good mood: hum, he is so old, I don’t know that girls love to cheat most, and they have survived all these years. Got it on?

Li Nanfang, who was like a dog with an umbrella for Mr. Yue, came to the front and back of the car and asked: "Are you driving or me driving?"

Yue Zitong asked back: "Do you want to toss a coin to decide?"

"Forget it, I guess I have to lose."

Li Nanfang was very self-aware, and opened the rear door for Yue Zitong.

Yue Zitong stepped into the car, raised his hand to close the hair on the temples, and opened Zhu's lips lightly: "Close the door, do you want me to remind you?"

With a bang, after closing the door for Yue Zitong, Li Nanfang lifted his foot into the car: "You asked me to drive. You met the traffic police for verification. Don't rely on me if something goes wrong."

"Don't worry, traffic police usually won't be on duty on rainy days."

"What if you go to work?"

"That means you are a crow's mouth."

Aunt Yue is really right, Li Nanfang is just a crow's mouth.

Originally, traffic police rarely attended work on rainy days, but because two foreign killers died in Qingshan City yesterday, the Municipal Bureau immediately held an emergency meeting and decided to increase the police force on patrol from today, and we must take precautions before they happen. .

"Please show your driver's license!"

Seeing the red light on the intersection ahead, Li Nanfang just stopped the car when a traffic policeman in a raincoat walked over, raised his hand and saluted him and asked him to show his driver's license.

What's more, I really owe my mouth.

Li Nanfang was a little dumbfounded, and looked back at Yue Zitong.

Aunt Yue was also dumbfounded, and it was too late to change.

It was because Li Nanfang's brain turned fast, he slapped Yue Zitong's right foot and gestured to her to prepare the excuse before saying with a smile: "Comrade, I'm really sorry, I don't have a driver's license. However, I--- -"

Halfway through, he couldn't continue.

Because he could be sure, Xiu said he moved out of the reason for Yue Zitong's ankle injury, and came to ask the traffic police comrades to accompany him. Even if he said that Aunt Yue was about to give birth, he had to rush to the hospital, the traffic police would not let him go.

Without him, the traffic policeman on duty in the rain is surprisingly Bai Ling'er.

Bai Ling'er recognized him now, and after a moment of shock, he laughed wildly in his heart: No driver's license? Ha, ha ha, the sky has eyes, finally let you fall into my hands!

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