Strongest Guard

An unintentional person returned in such a manner.    

Lee Nanfang immediately asked, "How beautiful is it?"    

An unintentional person replied very quickly. It was none of his business.    

"F * ck!" Lee Nanfang replied with an uncivil word. Someone asked, "Who are you talking to about f * ck? Are you seeking death?"    

Lee Nanfang sent a frightened emoji and someone without a heart immediately replied, "Get lost, don't bother me."    

When they were at Kaihuang Group, Lee Nanfang and Yue Zitong were purely bored, but now they felt that it was really fun, and had the feeling that they were secretly peeking at someone from the shadows. Of course, she didn't want to directly delete those few sentences she had just said, so she quickly replied that the word he said just now was just a catchphrase, and he didn't have any intention of offending her.    

In order to express his sincerity, Lee Nanfang intentionally sent a red packet with the words "Sorry" on it. He was worried that Yue Zitong would be too lazy to open it, or even angry after opening it, since it was a billionaire's wife after all. If you gave her a red packet with one yuan, you would be humiliating her.    

He didn't think that Yue Zitong would reply with a message after opening the red packet. Her tone became much softer. Alright, seeing how sincere and sincere you are when you admit your wrongs, this beauty will forgive you.    

A dollar is enough, is this still Yue Zitong?    

Lee Nanfang was a bit surprised by this, but he soon understood. After all, they were playing online, so no one knew each other. Since it was the first time the two strangers were chatting, it was already very generous of them to send a one dollar red packet.    

As soon as he felt excited, he sent another red packet with 10 yuan. Since Min Rou was now a rich woman with millions of dollars, Lee Nanfang didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt when he used her money to tease Yue Zitong.    

With a clank, Yue Zitong replied. This time, it was not text, but a one-second voice message. Lee Nanfang clicked on it and his aunt's voice sounded, "Thanks for the bag, boss."    

Lee Nanfang was shocked by Yue Zitong's coquettish tone. She sounded like a big tongued Hong Kong celebrity.    

In his mind, Yue Zitong was the type of person who would always point a gun at a man's head when she was doing that kind of thing. She would never believe that she would talk to someone with this kind of tone even if she chopped off Lee Nanfang's head.    

But soon, Lee Nanfang understood that this was just an internet chat, an internet chat. Who knew if it was a human or a dog? There was really no need to worry about anything.    

He remembered that Ye Xiaodao had often shown off to him, saying how awesome and lucky he was to be able to get to know a rather cold and arrogant young woman through the internet chat. Finally, through the unremitting efforts of Master Dao, he successfully took the wife of an international company's boss and put her to bed.    

The invention of the internet chat once again proved that any woman had two faces.    

The face of a woman on the internet was her real self.    

Could this be the real Yue Zitong?    

Lee Nanfang blinked and sent another 10 yuan red packet with the beautiful girl's voice written on it. "Listen carefully, can you please say a few more words?"    

Sure, but your red packet is a bit bigger.    

Yue Zitong texted back.    

Oh, she was playing too.    

When Lee Nanfang saw Yue Zitong take the initiative to ask for a red packet, he immediately guessed what she was thinking. Yue Zitong was alone at home, sleeping without a care in the world, so she wanted to find someone to chat with to pass the time.    

Wasn't she sleeping very early before today? What was wrong with her? She didn't sleep that late?    

Okay, I'll give you 20 red packets, but you have to be a bit more coy when you speak. If you agree, I'll send it, if not, just pretend I didn't say anything.    

After sending this message, Lee Nanfang actually had the excitement of having his first date with a woman. It was as if as long as the other party was a bit more coquettish, he would be satisfied.    

Internet chat was truly a good thing that could make life no longer boring.    

Yue Zitong replied with a shy emoji, saying that she was too stingy, so she sent a twenty red packet.    

Lee Nanfang wanted to send her a red packet of 50 yuan, but he didn't dare to. Min Rou's bank card definitely had a text message. As long as 30 yuan or more was spent, the system would send her a note.    

In the middle of the night, Lee Nanfang wasn't sending a message to Min Roufa, so who would he send it to? She would definitely ask.    

Then send it to 29!    

Lee Nanfang thought for a moment and quickly typed: "WeChat is to bind his wife's bank card. His wife is sleeping beside him right now, if she is over 30, there will be a text message for her. Even if it didn't wake her up, the next day when she saw the message, she would ask him what he spent most of the night's money for."    

In order to prove that he wasn't lying, Lee Nanfang sent a photo to Chiang Morann.    

Of course, he wasn't so stupid as to take a picture of Chiang Morann's face and the tattoos on his body.    

After sending the photo over, Lee Nanfang added, "What do you think of my wife? Is she better than yours?"    

A moment later, Yue Zitong replied, mine is better than hers.    

You can brag about it. If you have the ability, send me a copy.    

Why should I send it to you?    

I'll give you a red packet, twenty-nine yuan nine — Lee Nanfang kept his promise and immediately sent it over.    

Yue Zitong did not reply, and even after a few minutes, there was no response.    

Lee Nanfang was a little disappointed, but also pleased.    

While pretending to be a stranger to tease his woman, a man hoped that she would be able to resist the temptation of the strange man's flowery words and 'money'. On the other hand, he faintly expected her to be a little more dissolute in order to satisfy a certain kind of bad taste.    

He didn't realize that he had unknowingly taken Yue Zitong to be his woman.    

After waiting for a few more minutes and not hearing Yue Zitong's reply, Lee Nanfang sent her a question mark.    

Yue Zitong still did not move. It seemed that she had already gone to bed.    

Lee Nanfang got bored again. He went back to WeChat and saw Min Rou's profile pic with a big white bear in her arms. He smiled and decided to send a red packet to the little girl to surprise her.    

Of course, you can't be so stingy towards your own people. Lee Nanfang got a fifty bag with Little Beauty written on it. Do you want to go to sleep? Brother thinks of you, so send it over.    

In real life, Lee Nanfang didn't dare to be this cocky with Min Rou. It was just online. Yue Zitong, who was usually so cold and arrogant, could even chat coquettishly with an unfamiliar man. If Lee Nanfang was any more serious, he would be mocked by others.    

Thank you handsome brother, how much do you miss me?    

Just when Lee Nanfang was considering whether it would be more convenient to exchange the WeChat red packet for his bank card, a clang sounded and Min Rou replied.    

Lee Nanfang smiled. He didn't expect that the little girl hadn't slept yet. Of course, she had already fallen asleep. However, he was woken up by the notification sound from the bank system.    

The internet chat was indeed a good thing. Little Rou'er always talked like this, so she was very relaxed. Lee Nanfang naturally relaxed a bit and sent a line of messages saying that he couldn't sleep with whatever she wanted to sleep with.    

Min Rou said, you just bullsh * t, you can't sleep, still in the bosom of a beauty, happiness index full, burning?    

Only then did Lee Nanfang realize that Chiang Morann was still lying in his arms. He sent an embarrassed smiley face over to her.    

Du, du du. Min Rou suddenly sent out a video call request.    

Reason reminded Min Rou that sending a video call at this time was not appropriate at all. She would see what she wanted to see the most, but could not resist her curiosity and jealousy with a girl.    

Lee Nanfang hesitated for a moment before answering the call. Min Rou's innocent face suddenly appeared on the screen.    

She wore a moon-white nightgown and covered her neck tightly. Only her long neck was visible as she blinked at Lee Nanfang.    

"Is it convenient to speak?"    

"Not bad, she's asleep."    

Lee Nanfang lowered his head to look at Chiang Morann as he answered softly.    

The smile on Min Rou's face slowly faded. After a moment of hesitation, she whispered, "I-I looked at her?"    

Lee Nanfang was even more hesitant: "It's not good. This scene isn't suitable for children."    

"Scram, do you take me for a child? Hmph, when I was in high school, I had already seen Japan porno film — you are not allowed to tell others, or else I will kick you to death. "    

After Min Rou accidentally blurted it out, her face turned red and she waved her little fists in a threatening manner.    

In the modern society, no matter how obedient a girl was, she would still look at the Japan porno film with intense curiosity, in order to viciously supplement the physiological knowledge that she couldn't learn in school.    

"You really want to see it?"    

"Yes."    

"Fine."    

Lee Nanfang slowly moved the camera down and looked at the sleeping Chiang Morann. She was wearing a blanket anyway.    

Besides, Min Rou was on the same side as him. She was a girl, so it wasn't that big of a deal.    

"She looked beautiful when she was asleep."    

Min Rou stared at Chiang Morann for a moment before sighing faintly. "No wonder you like her."    

I only like her body.    

Lee Nanfang wanted to answer, but he didn't dare to say it.    

Seeing that Lee Nanfang was a bit embarrassed, Min Rou smiled and naughtily blinked her eyes: "Alright, I was just joking. Handsome, do you want to see me? "    

Lee Nanfang was clearly watching Min Rou's video, but she asked this question — Mr. Lee's Xinn'er immediately jumped up and down and nodded her head vigorously: "Look, look!"    

In reality, he had seen Min Rou naked, but at that time, she had blocked his hand, so he hadn't seen clearly, and he hadn't seen enough. Now that he had the chance to see it, he was definitely looking forward to it.    

Min Rou said, "Alright, just close your eyes and don't peek."    

"Yes, yes, I will close my eyes. I definitely won't peek!"    

Lee Nanfang, who was fantasizing about good things, was afraid that if he squinted his eyes and peeked on a girl, he would get angry, so he intentionally closed his eyes tightly.    

"Hmph, go to hell, Scumbag Lee!"    

However, Min Rou humphed and hung up the video.    

"He's playing with me."    

Lee Nanfang was very angry and immediately sent a bloody knife emoji.    

Min Rou replied with a furious expression, then typed out a line of words. It's getting late, let's sleep together.    

"Sleep together, Ann."    

Looking at this line of text, Lee Nanfang felt surrounded by happiness. He couldn't help but kiss the screen lightly. Just as he was about to close WeChat, he heard a jingle. Yue Zitong sent him a message. It was a picture.