Strongest Guard

Lee Nanfang didn't answer Chiang Morann's call and just hung off the phone.    

"Go."    

Min Rou wiped her mouth again, stood up and said, "That's a pitiful woman, be good to her. Don't let her get hurt again, or else she will walk into a dead end."    

Lee Nanfang was dumbfounded. He looked up at Min Rou and couldn't understand why she would say that.    

"I went to find her at noon today and we chatted for a long time. She said what she should and what she shouldn't say."    

Min Rou's long eyelashes trembled a few times before she turned around and left. "Go. I won't blame you nor be angry. She knows how I treat your interactions."    

Min Rou had left a long time ago, but Lee Nanfang was still in a daze.    

Even a fool could tell that Min Rou's tone when she said those words was from Lee Nanfang's real girlfriend's point of view. There was nothing strange about that; otherwise, she wouldn't have called him every day and would have gone to talk to Chiang Morann this afternoon.    

Lee Nanfang was curious. Since Min Rou already treated him as her boyfriend, how could she be so magnanimous? She asked him to go over to Chiang Morann's place and even told him to treat her well.    

Shouldn't she be jealous and angry? Everyone says that love is selfish.    

If it was Yue Zitong, she definitely wouldn't say those words out loud. Lee Nanfang would probably be a eunuch by now, if she really cared about him.    

After staring blankly for a while, Lee Nanfang finally realized why Min Rou was so magnanimous. She was so kind that she couldn't bear to hurt anyone. Good child, if necessary, you can push your man into another woman's arms.    

It seemed very similar to Lv Mingliang, but that person didn't even have the qualifications to carry Min Rou's shoes.    

This made Lee Nanfang feel very sorry for Min Rou and he felt a deep sense of guilt. He grabbed the bottle and drank it all in one gulp before dialing his wife's number.    

When he was in trouble, he had never called his wife. No matter how difficult it was and how dangerous it was, he really didn't know how to deal with it this time.    

Just like in the past, before the second call could fall, his wife's gentle voice came from the phone, "Nanfang, have you eaten yet?"    

His wife did not ask him where he was or what he was doing. She only asked if he had eaten, which meant that her Nanfang's eating was the most important thing.    

Every time he talked to his mistress on the phone, Lee Nanfang always felt at peace, comfortable, and a little bit irritated. He replied with a smile: "Yes, I have. What about you?"    

Mother and son, who were even more intimate than mother and son, chatted over the phone for a few minutes. Lee Nanfang did not tell his wife about the problems he was currently facing, nor did his wife ask, because she knew very well that even if she knew, she would not be able to help him out.    

What his wife could give him was the feeling that even if everyone in the world hated him and didn't want him anymore, she wouldn't give up on her Nanfang.    

That was enough.    

It was enough for Lee Nanfang to be full of fighting spirit in the face of any difficulties.    

Jack was about to advise her to rest early when his wife said, "Nanfang, your mother-in-law is here."    

She wanted to ask Lee Nanfang if he wanted to talk to his mother-in-law, which proved that they both knew that he had been away from Yue Zitong for more than a month.    

In front of Lee Nanfang, when his mother-in-law looked at him expectantly, hoping that he could talk to her, Lee Nanfang's heart skipped a beat and he lowered his head to look at his wife's collar.    

The Xuanyuan Dang that had been passed down by his Yang Family for thirty-seven generations was right next to his chest. It felt every beat of his heart and couldn't forget that face.    

Laughing, Lee Nanfang said, "Mistress, can I trouble you to tell mother-in-law that I will treat Zitong well?"    

After he hung up the phone, Lee Nanfang let out a long sigh of relief, stood up and walked out of the cafeteria.    

Tonight, the moon was very bright, and he could actually see the crater shaped mountains above him. He could also see the legendary laurel tree with a rabbit crouching beneath it.    

When Lee Nanfang arrived at Chiang Morann's house, his phone rang again. It was her who called.    

The door opened and Chiang Morann, who was wearing a yellow housedress, appeared behind the door. It turned out that she was standing behind the door and was making a phone call. She immediately opened the door after hearing her cell phone ringing outside.    

"I'm back."    

Upon seeing Lee Nanfang, Chiang Morann heaved a sigh of relief. A smile appeared on her handsome face.    

Wu Tie nodded and walked into the living room. Lv Mingliang, who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV, also stood up and greeted him with a smile.    

Lee Nanfang would naturally return the greeting due to the politeness of his wife when she was asleep.    

Chiang Morann took off a new pair of shoes from the shoe rack behind the door and squatted down to put them on for Lee Nanfang. "Go wash your hands, I'll go get some food."    

She had already finished cooking, but she had been waiting for Lee Nanfang to come back.    

This made Lee Nanfang embarrassed. He had already eaten outside and that would make the woman sad. He could only follow her orders and go to the bathroom to wash his hands.    

As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, Chiang Morann came up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck naturally. She tiptoed and kissed him on the lips. She took his hand and pulled him to the sofa, sitting opposite Lv Mingliang.    

Lv Mingliang was like a blind person, he didn't even show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face. He picked up his chopsticks with a smile. From his incredibly relaxed expression, he was very satisfied with the present situation.    

Doctor Lu's calmness seemed somewhat unnatural for Lee Nanfang, but he would never lose. It was just like how he could still eat a bowl of rice or half an old hen after he had eaten his fill.    

Chiang Morann didn't eat the chicken. She was picking bones for Lee Nanfang and for Lv Mingliang as well. Each piece was as unbiased as a fruit.    

"Bright, you're injured. Drink some chicken soup later."    

Chiang Morann seemed to be worried that Wu Tie would be jealous, so she instructed him in a seemingly casual manner. Her tone was calm and gentle. Lv Mingliang nodded and said yes with a smile.    

After dinner, Chiang Morann went to wash dishes, while Lee Nanfang and Lv Mingliang sat on the sofa watching TV.    

"Smoke, someone gave it to me."    

Lv Mingliang took out a Supreme Yellow Crane Restaurant and placed it in front of him, "Take a look first, I'll go back to my room to study a case."    

Since he was so concerned about him, Lee Nanfang didn't even say a word of courtesy before he felt embarrassed: "Aren't you recuperating? Why are you still working?"    

"We are about to enter a new job, and the responsibility is even greater. We have to redouble our efforts."    

Lv Mingliang explained with a smile. He slowly walked into the bedroom with his left hand under his ribs.    

It was the room Lee Nanfang had slept in last night, not the master bedroom.    

"He asked to be moved out himself. He said the two of us were having trouble sleeping in the cot."    

Chiang Morann walked out of the kitchen and saw Lee Nanfang looking at the second bedroom. She took off her apron and explained, "Do you want to take a bath? The water is ready."    

Having a bath after dinner was beneficial to sleeping at night, Lee Nanfang didn't reject it. He walked into the bathroom, took off his clothes and walked into the bathtub.    

The door opened and Chiang Morann, who had changed into a black gauze nightgown, walked in with a new set of clothes. This was the new clothes she had bought for Lee Nanfang on her way back from work today.    

It wasn't too big of a name tag, but it was also a few thousand yuan of a black shirt. Previously, she didn't want to buy that kind of clothes for Lv Mingliang.    

"I'll help you rub your back."    

After putting away her clothes, Chiang Morann naturally untied her nightgown and walked into the bathtub.    

Soon, the voice of a woman was heard singing in the bathroom …    

"What did your husband talk to you about today?"    

Half lying on the bedside table, Lee Nanfang looked outside the door with the cigarette in his mouth and said, "I can feel that today is the real you. There's no exaggeration, it's very natural, as if we were originally husband and wife."    

Just like yesterday, Chiang Morann left the bedroom door open.    

"It's nothing. He just told me something that I no longer need to feel guilty about. You're not interested in listening to it."    

The woman in his arms yawned and changed the subject. "Min Rou came to see me at the hospital this afternoon. We chatted for a long time."    

Min Rou had already told Lee Nanfang about this, but he didn't tell Chiang Morann. He just quietly listened to her narration while smoking.    

What she said was exactly the same as what Min Rou had said. She even sighed softly at the end, looking just like Min Rou. "Ai, she's a good girl, you have to cherish her well. It's not early anymore. Go to sleep, you're a bit tired."    

Lee Nanfang gently patted her back, indicating that she should sleep first.    

Lee Nanfang slept until nightfall in Min Rou's office in the afternoon, so he wasn't sleepy at all. He picked up his phone and casually browsed through the news on his phone.    

Not long after, the breathing of the woman in his arms became even. She pulled a towel to the side and draped it over her body.    

Without a doubt, this year's Chiang Morann, who was only thirty years old, was the most beautiful time of her life. Her entire being was like a ripe peach, sweet and juicy, with a long aftertaste.    

Lee Nanfang didn't think that they would have any sort of love for her after they became like this.    

Love has always been a luxury, a rare commodity, whether it was a man or a woman.    

Lee Nanfang's love might have already been given to Min Rou — or maybe, it should be given to Yue Zitong and Suya Qier.    

He couldn't be sure.    

Perhaps this was the charm of love?    

While thinking about this and flipping through a few military news stories, Lee Nanfang, who was completely oblivious to them, closed the browser and was about to throw away his phone, then opened WeChat.    

Dingdang's soft sound rang out, and the system notification chimed in. An unintentional person, she had already accepted my friend request.    

How could Yue Zitong be so easy to join?    

Lee Nanfang was in high spirits and immediately sent a message, "Beauty, what are you doing?"    

There was no reply. Lee Nanfang looked at the time. It was already past ten o'clock. He should be asleep by now.    

I was about to go to the space of the unsuspecting, when the message came with a soft clink: I'm drinking. Who are you? How do you know I'm a beauty?    

The feeling of being a man.    

Lee Nanfang replied, then replied, "Are you really a beauty?"