Strongest Guard

C161 I Want to Protect You



C161 I Want to Protect You

"Zitong, I'm sorry," he whispered as soon as Sofia had poured Jack a drink and left the office, looking up at Lili, who was sitting on the opposite sofa.    

    

Holan Fusu wouldn't tell Yue Zitong that when she was bullied by Loong Zaikong, her family kept it a secret from him. Even though this was the truth, he didn't want to use it as an excuse to be forgiven and would only sincerely apologize.    

    

"It's alright, it's all in the past now."    

    

Yue Zitong shook her head and took a sip of water from her coffee cup, obviously unwilling to bring up the matter again.    

    

Holan Fusu changed the topic: "Zitong, you changed."    

    

Soundlessly laughing, Yue Zitong said lightly: "Different circumstances, different mindset, people will always have some change. When I was in the KGB, I was an agent who could be in danger at any time. At that time, nature always kept herself at her best, just like a woman. "    

    

Putting down the cup, Yue Zitong continued, "Now that I have retired, I have become a businessman who is far away from all kinds of fights and fights. If he maintained his status as an agent, he would scare away his customers. "This is probably what it means to be in the martial arts world and be unable to control oneself."    

    

Holan Fusu nodded: "Yes, you're right. You have to get used to whatever work environment you're working in. Actually, I prefer the current you. "Without the valor of the secret service, there is a femininity that makes my heart pound."    

    

Not only am I more feminine, I've also done things that even decent women would despise.    

    

Yue Zitong's face reddened a little when she suddenly remembered that I was a fool. She began to worry that he would spread the news about those things, even if they were technologically processed. She was too embarrassed to live.    

    

Seeing her blushing, Holan Fusu thought that his words had some effect on her. He knew that she was actually quite conservative and changed the topic once again, just talking about those related to work.    

    

After chatting for a while, Yue Zitong suddenly asked, "Fu Su, are you passing by this time when you came to Qingshan, or is it?"    

    

"I came here for you."    

    

Holan Fusu told the truth. Although his tone was light, he was very determined: "I want to protect you and prevent anyone from harming you again."    

    

This was what Yue Zitong had dreamed of. However, she immediately thought of her grandfather's warning and Lee Nanfang. Her heart ached as she looked down, "Fu Su, I know. But — we are impossible. "    

    

"Why not?"    

    

Holan Fusu immediately asked: "Zitong, for all these years, whenever I brought up this topic, you always said that we were impossible, but you never told me why. Is there anything that's hard to say? Can you tell me now? "    

    

Yue Zitong didn't say anything. She just looked down at her coffee cup.    

    

Holan Fusu reached out his hand to grab hers, but he stopped midway and said in a more sincere tone, "Zitong, tell me, if you have any difficulties, we will face it together." "As long as we work together, I believe that no matter how difficult it is, we will be able to overcome it."    

    

Yue Zitong still didn't say anything, because she didn't have the face to say that her grandfather had already betrothed her to a scum, that her mother really liked him, and that they even had that kind of relationship. In a sense, she was already his woman.    

    

She wasn't worthy of Holan Fusu.    

    

"Zitong, say something."    

    

Holan Fusu's voice was clearly begging.    

    

"As for why, I'll tell you in the future. I can't tell you right now."    

    

Yue Zitong raised her head and bit her lips, "Fu Su, don't force me."    

    

"Alright, I won't force you. I hope that day will come soon. "    

    

Holan Fusu was Yue Zitong's most admired woman. He would never make things difficult for her.    

    

Not mentioning this matter, the following conversation between the two of them was much easier.    

    

Holan Fusu came to Qingshan City this time and took a long vacation, hoping to catch up to Yue Zitong during this holiday.    

    

Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to turn into a sugar-coated animal in order to pick up a girl. Sooner or later, he would stick by her side, which would affect her normal work. In fact, he also had a certain amount of work to do during the holidays.    

    

"Tonight, I'll give you another welcome."    

    

Yue Zitong glanced at the documents on her desk and smiled apologetically. "There are too many things to do every Monday."    

    

"Then I won't disturb you any further. I'll be waiting for your call in the afternoon."    

    

Holan Fusu tactfully stood up and shook hands with Yue Zitong.    

    

Regardless of whether it was in public or not, Holan Fusu still maintained his proper demeanor. He wouldn't hold Yue Zitong's hand and let go when the two of them were alone.    

    

"We are all men, why is the difference so huge? "Fu Su, I... am no longer worthy of you."    

    

Watching Holan Fusu walk into the elevator, Yue Zitong was stunned at the door for a long time. She then murmured something and went back to her desk quickly to pick up the phone, "Xiao Rou, where's Lee Nanfang? He still hasn't come? "Tell him that I can't wait for him to surprise me!"    

    

Surprise should be extremely popular, just like warmth.    

    

They didn't watch TV, but there would be leaders inspecting the workers at the front line during festivals. When they sent off the warmth, they were so excited that their words were incomplete. When they shook hands, they wished they could rub their hands on their work clothes to get grabbed by their leader's thick and powerful hands.    

    

However, why did Lee Nanfang 'inform' Yue Zitong that he would deliver a surprise today? After coming to her office, she acted as if she was completely immersed in her work, forgetting to eat and sleep, and didn't even have the time to raise her head to look at him.    

    

Min Rou knew that Director Yue was very angry at Lee Nanfang for leaving without saying anything, especially after he came back. He didn't inform her and now it was clear that he was going to give her face.    

    

Little Rou'er poured a pot of top quality Longjing for Lee Nanfang, gave him a look, and walked out.    

    

Yue Zitong didn't look at him, so Lee Nanfang naturally didn't speak to her with a straight face. He took out his phone and opened WeChat to chat with Min Rou.    

    

Dingdang's reminder made Director Yue unable to concentrate on his work. He could only throw away his pen, raised his head and sneered: "Yo, you really deserve to be called a concubine. Min Rou has already learned how to use her official affairs, so I'll give you my best tea leaves to drink." "Hmph, I'll ask her if she remembers the rule of serving tea when I have the chance."    

    

Lee Nanfang said flatly: "Our love and concubine, simply cannot compare with Director Yue. At most, Min Rou would just make me some tea for her, but I don't have the money to spread the red roses all over the place and make her feel that she's the happiest woman in the world. "    

    

Yue Zitong laughed. She leaned back and put her feet on the table. Her slender heels slightly swayed as she said, "You've finally found out that you're more than one level lower than a real man. You're beginning to feel jealous and feel inferior?"    

    

Lee Nanfang also laughed: "Am I as unbearable as you say? I'm just speaking the truth. I, Lee Nanfang, am a scum, but I know my own limits. It's not worth it to be jealous and drink soy sauce for you. If it had been Min Rou, I would have broken her arm if it had been a man who had the gall to think about her. "Well, now I realize that breaking an arm is more fulfilling than breaking a person's legs."    

    

"That's right."    

    

Yue Zitong said in an official's tone, "If you can catch up with Xiao Rou, it will be because of the smoke coming from your ancestral grave. "So, you have to calm down. When you see that I'm going to have dinner with Fu Su tonight, don't run away like you did last time and embarrass me."    

    

In order to strike at Lee Nanfang, Yue Zitong did not hesitate to reveal Holan Fusu's identity and arranged action for the beauty of the evening.    

    

Lee Nanfang asked, "He, is that Holan Fusu who had been chasing after you for so many years?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

Yue Zitong shook her feet and asked proudly, "Look at him, isn't he much stronger than you?"    

    

She didn't say that Holan Fusu was much stronger than Lee Nanfang, but said he was many times stronger. She was certain that Holan Fusu was stronger than him, no matter how good his performance was.    

    

Lee Nanfang nodded, "Yes, he is stronger than me. Just from his tall and handsome appearance alone, he is already stronger than me by more than a few streets, not to mention that he is a member of a famous family, and is also a major instructor of the National Security Agency.    

    

Yue Zitong was a little confused. "Hmm? When did you get to know yourself like that?"    

    

"I know my own limits."    

    

Lee Nanfang casually weighed the phone in his left hand and smiled: "Then I must congratulate you. You finally got what you wanted. Bless you, and be able to have children early, and be together with him for the rest of their lives. "    

    

"Thanks, that was my biggest dream."    

    

Yue Zitong smiled as she accepted Lee Nanfang's blessing, just like how she was determined to disobey her grandfather's strict orders, as she leisurely said: "Of course, I also wish you and Xiao Rou. "Oh, Lee Nanfang, I suddenly have an idea..."    

    

"Aunt, I suddenly realized that your legs are very pretty."    

    

Lee Nanfang interrupted her as if he had just discovered a new world. He stared at her legs, his eyes lit up, and he even made the disgusting action of swallowing saliva.    

    

Yue Zitong would not be shy because of this. So what if she was angry? In any case, the person had already been taken over by him. So what if he coveted her beautiful legs?    

    

Why did she have to put on so much makeup today?    

    

Didn't this show him how stupid his aunt's powerful queen's demeanor had been when she hinted at his idiotic actions back then?    

    

"My legs, of course they look good."    

    

Yue Zitong sighed, "Sigh, this belongs to you anyway. You can play however you want. Unfortunately, you don't have this luck, so you can only watch. "    

    

Ignoring her provocation, Lee Nanfang's smile became very weird: "Tell me, if I take a photo and send it to my WeChat circle and let an unrelated man visit for free and pretend it's my wife's, would they give me thirty-two Likes and then forward it to the internet?"    

    

Yue Zitong's heart thumped harder than when she suddenly saw Holan Fusu. The color of her face also disappeared. She immediately retracted her legs, picked up a folder and threw it over. "Scum, what nonsense are you spouting?"    

    

"I just suddenly thought of something and said it casually."    

    

Lee Nanfang opened the folder and asked in surprise, "Aunt, you look so bad." "Shocked, you won't let me be accurate, someone took a picture of you …"    

    

"Shut up!"    

    

With a loud shout, another folder flew over.    

    


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