Strongest Guard

"Yes, at half past ten tonight, I'm going to the Qingshan Hotel."

Jiang Mo suddenly became relaxed, and even smiled and said, "I can only do this. However, if I have a relationship with you first, then I will feel much better when I go to accompany the old man."

"No wonder, the second time, you took the initiative."

Li Nanfang understood, frowning and said: "You think you have been defiled by me, and you are an unclean woman, so you can give up on yourself. In this way, when you go to accompany your boss, you won't have too much psychological pressure."

"The facts are like this. Li Nanfang, don't see, you still have some potential to become a psychologist."

Jiang Moran stood up, walked to the window and picked up her small bag, took out the small mirror and other things, and began to apply lipstick.

Li Nanfang took a cigarette but didn't light it, so he looked at her like this.

Jiang Moran's expression was calm, and the hands when carefully dressed up were as stable as she was performing an operation.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Moran was'renewed', and there was no sign of depression. Under the light, she was a young and vivid young woman.

Holding the hem of the skirt with both hands, and turning in two circles on the spot, Jiang Moran asked: "How about it, am I beautiful?"

"It's beautiful, like a white rose in full bloom."

Li Nanfang expressed his sincere admiration.

"Li Nanfang, are you sick?"

Jiang Moran raised his hands, his right foot tiptoe up, his left foot slowly raised, and he performed a classic ballet movement, which looked like a swan.

To say that someone is sick is a curse, but for Li Nanfang, it is true.

When he forcibly occupied Jiang Moran, even a fool could tell from his horrible appearance that he was sick, so he really didn't have to hide anything and nodded.

Jiang Moran made a posture to fly and stayed still: "When you were a child, you should have been greatly stimulated. And so far, you have not gotten rid of that shadow. When you encounter a certain special situation, you will lose yourself. Become another person."

Of course, Li Nanfang would not tell her that he is a child with premature aging with perfect reverse growth, let alone tell anyone that there is a terrible demon hidden in his body. He raised his right thumb and praised: "As expected of being a doctor. , You can see through it at once."

"Tell me carefully, maybe I can help you, don't forget that I am a good doctor."

"My illness, you can't help."

Li Nanfang smiled and shook his head, watching her slowly drop her left foot, thinking that before you, I had already looked for many world-famous doctors, no one had heard of this kind of case, and naturally it could not be treated.

Jiang Moran didn't ask him to tell him how he got sick. He took out his phone to check the time, walked behind the sofa, slowly put his hands on Li Nanfang's neck, and began to massage him.

Just like a wife, in fact, they have only met for less than three hours.

Li Nanfang knew that she was using this kind of action to force herself, the depraved reality, so she did not refuse, closing her eyes and letting those soft and powerful little hands go slowly down her neck, smoothly. The neckline slid down.

Jiang Moran lowered his head and put his lips together in Li Nanfang's ear, and said softly: "I have one hour left. Do you want me to do it again?"

Li Nanfang looked up at her and asked, "Is it necessary to fall again?"

"I think so. This time, I want to take the initiative completely."

Jiang Moran went around the sofa and sat in Li Nanfang's arms. He stretched out his hand to unbuckle his belt and looked at his eyes: "Don't stain my clothes, and don't mess up the makeup I just put on. Allowed."

Li Nanfang did not speak, only nodded.

The wind blew the curtains outside, making a rapid clacking noise.

Suddenly, the silent mobile phone buzzed and vibrated, and the words of her husband were displayed on the screen.

Li Nanfang picked up the phone and said politely: "Jiang Moran, excuse me, do you want to answer your husband's call?"

"He, his?"

Jiang Moran stopped, and then smiled Meimei: "Why don't you pick it up?"

The woman took the phone: "Bright, bright, something?"

She deliberately let Li Nanfang hear what her husband said over there, turned on the loudspeaker, and a man's voice came: "Silent, you--what's the matter?"

"You, what do you say?"

Jiang Moran giggled, and the wind blew the curtains louder.

The man over there was not deaf, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "Silent, sorry."

"No, nothing, I'm sorry. Bright, I just found out now, and other men..."

When Jiang Moran said this, Li Nanfang suddenly stood up and began to dress.

Will be silently stunned, raised his head and asked: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just don't like being with you suddenly."

Li Nanfang threw down these words, no matter what Jiang Moran might think, he walked out of the room quickly, with a bang, the door of the room rang with a sound.

Originally planned to accompany Yue Zitong to pick up her mother-in-law, and in accordance with Aunt Yue's request, she should behave well in front of her and make her proud of having such an excellent son-in-law ---- but encountered this kind of incident without warning.

Li Nanfang felt that this might be the legendary peach blossom luck.

Jiang Moran is also qualified to be called a gorgeous peach blossom. If Lu Mingliang didn't call, Li Nanfang would often recall this beautiful night in the future.

This is like a bowl of delicious lamb soup. When I almost finished drinking, I found that there was a dead fly under it, which would make people feel bad, and it would be bad.

No matter how bad it is, Li Nanfang will not leave here.

No matter how conceited and despised Jiang Moran was and looked down upon him, since he took the initiative to offend others, he must do something to compensate her.

It is undoubtedly the best compensation for her to smoothly ‘make a business’ with her husband after returning home.

As for how Jiang Moran and his wife will live in the future, Li Nanfang will not consider it.

When Li Nanfang was standing on the side of the road and looking for a taxi, someone beside him suddenly asked, "Heroes?"

Li Nanfang looked back and smiled: "Yunei is invincible, sweeping a thousand troops like a small overlord Chen Dali."

This young man who took the initiative to say hello was Chen Dali who tried to assassinate Feng Yunting at the Cinderella restaurant that night, but went to the wrong toilet door.

"Hero, do you remember me, ashamed, ashamed!"

With a surprised face, Chen Dali, with his hands clasped his fists and his head humble, made Li Nanfang want to kick him.

"Another task tonight?"

After looking at Chen Dali, who was dressed neatly, Li Nanfang asked.

"No, just walk around and see if there is any money-making business."

Chen Dali nodded and said, pulling out Yan Jingyan.

A box of local famous cigarettes for six yuan, Hongjiang.

However, Li Nanfang wouldn't be like Wang Defa, who was pretending to be coercive, when he saw that other people's cigarettes were not good, and refused to bribe me.

After Li Nanfang vomited a smoke ring, Chen Dali asked, "Heroes, where are you going? If it's okay, show your face and find a place to have a couple of drinks? By the way, let me introduce you to a few roads. Brother--cough, forget it, I can't do it anymore, let alone they can't come into your eyes."

Li Nanfang asked: "Invite me to drink? All right, are you rich?"

Chen Dali stretched out, speechless, as if constipated.

Taking out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and shaking it in front of his eyes, Li Nanfang asked, "Do you want to make money?"

Chen Dali, whose gaze was turning around with the banknotes, immediately nodded vigorously: "I think, I have never thought!"

A thousand yuan was paid for the spot, and it was photographed on Chen Dali’s hands: "Help me go to the Qingshan Hotel, and bluff someone. It's better to bleed him. After the matter, I will give you another thousand yuan. No way. dry?"

The banknotes were already held tightly, Chen Dali's eyes flashed: "Fuck! Who is that person?"

Chen Dali would not ask Li Nanfang, just rely on your ability to bluff someone. That is not a piece of cake. Is it necessary to let me go?

He stubbornly thought that the hero was looking at him because he was pitiful, and the money for drinking was gone, and he was worried that giving him the money directly would hurt his man's self-esteem----that's why he used this method to relieve him.

Good man, worthy of being a hero.

"Do you know who the director of Qingshan Central Hospital is?"

"I'll go to the central hospital, don't you know?"

"Okay, Ruzi can teach, then you can listen to it."

Li Nanfang waved his hand, and Chen Dali immediately moved his ear.

A few minutes later, he slapped and stood at attention, raising his hand to salute: "Please rest assured, heroes, and promise to complete the task!"

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