Strongest Guard

Yue Zitong is Yue Zitong. Look at how straightforward and domineering she is!    

    

It would definitely leave behind seventeen or eighteen streets of those men who had slept in secret, those women who had been purposely exposed by others while walking on the streets, and also those women who had angrily cursed others as hooligans.    

    

However, it was clear that she was only fulfilling her obligations, just as she was actively participating in the army to protect the country and every citizen was obliged to do so.    

    

Lee Nanfang was especially twisted when he heard this. He really hoped that she would have a shy and shy appearance. She said 'nephew', 'aunt', who else had the right to play?    

    

That way, Lee Nanfang would be a lot happier. Who knows, he might be able to make up for half of the couple's regrets tonight.    

    

However, Yue Zitong would never say that. Even if you threatened her by pinching her neck, she wouldn't say that. She placed her right foot on Lee Nanfang's knee, took out a wet towel and started wiping her face.    

    

Looking at that foot, Lee Nanfang was a bit bored, "With your attitude, no matter how pretty you look, no man would want to be with you." A woman who didn't understand the meaning of words, what difference was there between her and an inflatable child?    

    

He really didn't want to bother with her, but his feet were already on his knees, so he couldn't just ignore her.    

    

Besides, she was injured due to Lee Nanfang, so he had the obligation to treat her.    

    

Alright, since I have to fulfill my obligations, there's nothing left to say. However, don't think of me lying in your arms next time, and let you feel my powerful presence!    

    

The shameless Lee Nanfang made an oath in his heart, removing Yue Zitong's flat shoes.    

    

There were traces of blood on the thin silk stockings. Not only did the bald man's pole break her, but he also broke her skin. Luckily, Yue Zitong had hidden away in time, otherwise her ankle would have been crippled.    

    

It was an unforgivable crime to let a beauty walk unfairly. Lee Nanfang decided to repay this debt sooner or later, not for Yue Zitong, but for all the beauties in the world.    

    

The reason why beautiful women could become beautiful was because they were born to be cared for and pained by men. To the point where they were almost beaten into a cripple, wasn't that just Burning Zither Boiling Crane, an extremely heinous crime?    

    

Yue Zitong's skin felt pretty good, and her feet were very delicate. Even though she had a long relationship with Lee Nanfang, her toes were still curled up like a silkworm when her heels were grabbed. She bit her lips and looked away.    

    

Many people said that the feet were the second face of a girl, and that was actually not right. That was because, other than the girls from some countries, girls from other places in the world would never go out after covering their face.    

    

Without a doubt, Yue Zitong's flawless legs had the ability to speed up Lee Nanfang's heartbeat — if it was a different scene.    

    

She agreed to let him see her 'second face' because she knew he was going to become his wife in the future. Compared to what Mr. Lee was hoping for, it was a lot worse.    

    

If he showed any more useless attitude, he might as well smash his head into the ground and drag it down with him.    

    

Even Lee Nanfang himself was surprised. His actions when he was helping Yue Zitong to recover and putting on her shoes and socks were actually so natural. He completely carried the magnanimous attitude of a doctor's parent, ignoring her gender.    

    

"Done."    

    

Lee Nanfang took off his foot from his knee, clapped his hands and said, "Try stepping on it hard and see if it still hurts."    

    

"It still hurts."    

    

Yue Zitong's long eyelashes drooped as she spoke softly.    

    

She was somewhat regretful, regretting that she shouldn't have said those words to destroy the feelings that she had cultivated between the two of them with great difficulty.    

    

That sentence was very hurtful. It was even more effective in beating a man's self-esteem.    

    

No matter how shameless a man was, he would more or less have some self-respect. However, when he spoke his words, they were like spilled water that could no longer be retracted, leaving behind an indescribable sense of loss.    

    

"There are some small bones in the ankle. It shouldn't be too big of a problem. At most, it will recover in a night."    

    

Lee Nanfang thought for a while, then said, "Tomorrow, I'll stew the pig's feet for you. Don't mind me, I really don't have any intention of mocking you this time. Traditional Chinese medicine (TCM) is very particular. You eat what you eat to make up for it. Pigs' feet are not only rich in collagen, but they also have a miraculous effect in healing the damage to the wrist bone of the foot. "Cough, my throat is a bit itchy. Just you wait, I'll go buy two small chicken."    

    

Yue Zitong raised her head and asked, "You're still in the mood to eat chicken?"    

    

"Look at what you're saying, we didn't come all the way here to fight with others."    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled, opened the door and got out of the car: "Close the car. No one is allowed to open the door before I come. This car of yours should be bulletproof glass, right? It's very safe and sound. Just now, I said that you wouldn't agree to it even if it was hidden in the car.    

    

Before Yue Zitong could get angry, Lee Nanfang slammed the car door shut and quickly walked towards the breeding ground.    

    

Actually, he didn't notice that Yue Zitong didn't have any signs of getting angry.    

    

As Director Yue watched Director Yue's back as he walked quickly into the darkness, a blank look surfaced in his eyes.    

    

After the battle just now, she found out that this despicable, toothless Lee Nanfang was not completely useless. At the very least, he could save her when she was in danger, regardless of whether he was dead or alive.    

    

With just this alone, he could have barely become her man.    

    

However, the resentment Yue Zitong had accumulated for ten years was not so easily digested. That was why she said something she shouldn't have said to prove her contempt for him.    

    

People, especially lovers, would always have these kinds of things happen. They cared a lot about each other, but sometimes they could not help themselves from using words to hurt each other as much as possible.    

    

Why not be gentle to him in the future and try to accept him?    

    

While Director Yue was at a loss, Lee Nanfang was currently making a phone call: "When will you be able to come to Huaxia?"    

    

"What, you can't hold it yourself?"    

    

Ye Xiaodao's voice was filled with obvious surprise: "What the f * * k, did you get a gold medal killer to greet your aunt?"    

    

"No-if I'm not mistaken, there were two people who passed by me just now, so there's no need to be afraid."    

    

Lee Nanfang pursed his lips, and said depressingly, "I just suddenly got a bit annoyed, so I couldn't resist calling you. I hope you can come over earlier and help me watch over her, so I can get rid of those two idiots that were hiding in the dark."    

    

"You get upset?"    

    

On the other side, Ye Xiaodao was stunned for a moment and then realized something immediately: "Oh wow, Lee Nanfang, you can't have fallen in love with your aunt, right? Otherwise, why would a heartless person like you be bothered by two little cockroaches? "    

    

"Who the f * ck knows!"    

    

Lee Nanfang cursed and continued: "Forget it, I'm just going to tell you. When I heard you were over there, my mood improved a lot. Go back to work, hurry up, don't make me wait too long. "    

    

Without waiting for Ye Xiaodao to say anything, Lee Nanfang hung up the phone.    

    

Just as he said, his mood brightened after talking with Ye Xiaodao. The dogs in the breeding ground jumped at him to scare him, but he resisted the urge to kick them aside.    

    

The owner of the breeding base watched the whole fight and saw with his own eyes how Lee Nanfang beat him up like a madman. Besides, his face was full of blood. How could he dare not to entertain him?    

    

"Don't be afraid, bro is a good person."    

    

Lee Nanfang threw out two notes: "Catch a few small chickens and you can live. When I go back, I'll kill them myself. Can I borrow some water to wash my face? "    

    

Would the boss dare to say no?    

    

Of course he had to serve them well. He even took out the soap that he easily used and went to the chicken coop to pick out four fat chickens. Then, he placed them in a bamboo cage in front of him.    

    

After Lee Nanfang cleaned up the blood stains on his face, the boss's heart finally relaxed. Seeing how harmless the brat was, he probably wouldn't take a fancy to that ugly woman who hid behind the door.    

    

Seeing what the boss was thinking, Lee Nanfang smiled but didn't say anything. He waved his hand to show his gratitude before he picked up the cage and returned to the front of the car. Yue Zitong had already opened the back cover of the car.    

    

"Why did you run up to my seat?"    

    

After putting away the cage, Lee Nanfang found that Yue Zitong was sitting on the front passenger seat.    

    

"My feet are still hurting. I'm afraid there might be an accident when I drive."    

    

"You don't want me to drive, do you?"    

    

"What do you think?"    

    

"I don't have a driver's license."    

    

"The traffic police rarely come out to check on cars at night."    

    

"But I don't know how to drive."    

    

"I'll teach you."    

    

Yue Zitong frowned slightly and asked, "Any other questions?"    

    

"There's nothing else."    

    

Lee Nanfang shrugged his shoulders and sat in the driver's seat. He pretended to be disgusted and excited as he asked, "Do you know how to teach?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

Yue Zitong responded with an unhappy grunt. She stretched out her left hand and said, "Come."    

    

"What are you doing here?"    

    

"Didn't you tell me to teach you personally?"    

    

"Forget it. I've never eaten pork before. Have I ever seen you drive a car before?"    

    

Lee Nanfang chuckled. His movements looked as if he was proficient in blocking. He stepped on the accelerator and let out a humming sound, "Wu, wu, wu ~ ~ Eh, why isn't the car leaving?"    

    

Yue Zitong rolled her eyes helplessly, "Mr. Lee, you haven't lit the fire yet."    

    

"Oh, I forgot. I really forgot. Don't underestimate me, I can ride a motorcycle. "    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't care about exposing his ignorance at all. He just didn't want Yue Zitong to know that he knew how to drive. That way, he wouldn't be able to get Beauty to be his coachman anymore. After all, with Director Yue's ability, getting a driver's license was a piece of cake.    

    

Under Yue Zitong's patient guidance, Lee Nanfang put out the fire three times before finally letting the car start. Hanging onto second gear, he walked back along the roadside, staring at the eyes in front of him, sweat dripping down his forehead. He kept swallowing his saliva to prove how nervous he was.    

    

What was even more outrageous was that after seeing a car drive up from the fork in the road, the car was still at least 300 meters away, so he hurriedly stepped on the brakes and grabbed towards Director Yue's lower abdomen with his right hand that was going to shift the gear as he yelled, "Where are you! Where did you run off to?"    

    

"It's in your car, not mine, Mr. Lee."    

    

Yue Zitong took away his clawing right hand and sighed. "Sigh, let me drive."    

    

This faint sigh made Lee Nanfang feel a bit ashamed. Lee Nanfang skillfully changed gears and started to gas the engine. The moment the steering wheel hit, the car immediately picked up speed and roared as it rushed forward.