Strongest Guard

It wasn't that he couldn't dodge, but that he didn't want to.    

It wasn't the first time that Yue Zitong had come to hurt him for the sake of someone else. Every time, she would make him unhappy.    

If he wanted to, he could hit him. If he took a beating, he might feel better.    

Lee Nanfang thought like this and did it. After the stick hit his forehead, his body staggered and he fell onto the wall, then he regretted it. I'm a f * cking idiot, I didn't do anything wrong.    

There was no medicine for regret in this world, so Lee Nanfang could only endure it. After a loud buzzing sound in his head, hot blood started to flow down from his forehead, like a lively little snake. The blood flowed down his eyes, nose, and mouth, and then he stuck out his tongue to lick it.    

Yue Zitong was struck dumb. Her baseball bat fell to the ground with a thump as she asked in a silly manner, "Why didn't you dodge?"    

F * ck, if I had dodged it, would you have been so shocked that you would have lost your head and acted like you were regretting it?    

Lee Nanfang cursed in his heart and laughed silently. Yue Zitong raised her hand to grab his sleeve to wipe his blood.    

"Have you disinfected your clothes?"    

Lee Nanfang pushed her hand away, asked lightly, rubbed her shoulder and walked out.    

Humph, this is how we are, stubborn and willful!    

It's just that I'm a bit hungry, so I have to eat.    

While whistling "Sailor", he was silently singing in his heart that this little pain in the rain and wind was nothing. Don't be afraid to dry your tears, at least we still have a dream. Lee Nanfang walked towards the kitchen.    

When Yue Zitong came out with the stick, Helan Xiaoxin also followed and stood in front of the armrest in front of the door with the sheet wrapped around her hands. Seeing him walk out with blood dripping from his face, her face changed, and just when she was about to ask something, Lee Nanfang raised his head and waved his hand at her.    

Has this fellow been beaten silly?    

Helan Xiaoxin raised her hand in shock, touched her chin and shook her head. She wrapped herself in a blanket and walked into the bedroom.    

Sister Xin was a smart person. She quickly realized that it was not her place to be present right now. Now, it was Tongtong's turn to be together with Nan Nan. No matter how reluctant she was to leave, she had to temporarily leave.    

Yue Zitong had her own way to solve the problem of why she smashed Lee Nanfang's head with a stick. Sister Xin firmly believed that she could do it and get rid of the scum before dinner was served.    

As for Sister Xin, she also had her own way of dealing with the unintentionally created awkwardness – making an appointment at 10: 30 tonight wasn't something that could be casually said, it would require actual combat experience.    

Before 10: 30, Sister Xin had to completely stabilize her emotions and plan her next move. She had to make that guy fall for her unparalleled charm.    

Yes, a little.    

One mouthful was not enough to eat Fatty.    

Cooking was the same, not what you want to eat. As long as you put on your apron, pick up your kitchen knife, put the ingredients on the chopping board, shout out that I want to eat fried kidneys, and immediately appear in front of you.    

He casually wiped the blood off his forehead with a tissue and then tore off another half of it to stick to the wound, treating it as a Band-Aid.    

He could ignore the real Band-Aid that his aunt had carefully handed to him and continue humming. He washed his hands, grabbed a kitchen knife, and began to chop vegetables.    

"Li Ren, Nanfang, I was wrong. I shouldn't have hit you in the head. I, I will definitely make a resolute correction in the future and won't commit another offense. "    

Yue Zitong came close to his side and whispered to him with a smile.    

Lee Nanfang ignored her. Did he not see that she was cutting the yam?    

The kitchen knife flew up and down, looking extremely dazzling under the light. A yellow mountain herb, in the blink of an eye, turned crystal clear white. Furthermore, the thickness of the peeled skin was almost identical.    

Art, understand?    

Don't understand?    

Then don't be so fussy and interrupt me with my art.    

"Nanfang, I was wrong, alright?"    

Yue Zitong moved to his right side again, her hands slowly rubbing the stick in front of her stomach. Lowering her head like a wronged daughter-in-law, she explained, "Didn't I get drunk from Sister Xin's crying just now? That's why I came to find you with the stick without thinking. Strange, who put it outside the door so I could see it and reach for it?"    

"Ah, could it be Sister Xin?"    

Aunt Yue looked up in disbelief as if she was talking about a single crosstalk, "Could it be that all of this is a trap? She purposefully used a crazed crying laugh to rouse my anger, so she put the stick behind the door in advance and told me to mess with you? Is it because she might have fallen for you, that's why she wants to sow discord? "    

Well, you've finally learned how to use your brain.    

Lee Nanfang had just praised her in his heart when he heard her say, "No, Sister Xin and I are sisters by blood, so even if you want to sow discord between us, you don't need to use this way. She could have told me straight out that she liked you — that I didn't want to, but that I would have taught her well, that there was no grass on the horizon, and that there was no need to hang myself on a crooked tree like yours. "    

Lee Nanfang's nose was a little crooked, so he deliberately took a step aside and carried her with his shoulder.    

"You want me to fall? "So much strength."    

Yue Zitong's body staggered as she rebuked Nanfang. She forced a smile as she tried to curry favor with him, "Nanfang, my aunt knows that you don't like people chirping around you when you're cooking. Then why don't you give my aunt a smile, and I'll take it as you forgiving me for my recklessness. will leave your line of sight without stopping, okay? "    

Lee Nanfang turned around and bared his teeth at her, indicating that she can leave.    

"This is just to scare people, not laugh!"    

Yue Zitong was a little anxious. She reached out her hand to pinch Lee Nanfang's cheek and forced him to smile. "Laugh at me — Sigh, it's better not to laugh. The blood on your face is scary. Why don't you break my head with a stick. "One returns one returns, and they owe each other nothing. How about it?"    

Saying that, he took a stick from outside the door and put it in Lee Nanfang's hand: "As long as you can bear it, I don't care how hard you hit."    

Lee Nanfang was truly done, he grabbed the stick and raised it up.    

Yue Zitong was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes and hugged her head, screaming, "You have no conscience. You have let my aunt love you so much, how dare you hit me!"    

Lee Nanfang threw the stick in the living room and pointed at Yue Zitong, who had opened her eyes, signaling her to get out of the way.    

"Alright you brat, you're being shameless aren't you? You think yourself as a root? I've already given in to your demands, and you still won't forgive me. Do you really think I need to stick to you like candy? Hmph, just you wait for my aunt! "    

After throwing those words with her hands on her waist, Yue Zitong turned around and walked away.    

Some men could not get used to smelly things. The more accustomed they were, the more smelly they would become!    

When Yue Zitong walked into the bedroom, she was still angrily thinking about this question. However, after slamming the door shut, she regretted that stick strike too much.    

She actually wanted to hug Lee Nanfang's head, like her mother, to blow on the child who accidentally kowtowed, coaxing him to say that it didn't hurt anymore, be good.    

He really wanted to, really wanted to, but he held back this inexplicable impulse.    

This was really strange, not only was Guain Scumbag Lee a monster, but he had been hateful to her since she was young. The key point was that he was older than her by a whole two years.    

Then, why did she have the strong urge to care for Lee Nanfang as a child?    

Aunt Yue expressed her confusion. She crossed her arms and stood in front of the window, staring blankly for a long time. However, she was still unable to figure out what was going on.    

But gradually, she figured out another principle, and that was if she didn't coax Lee Nanfang well tonight, a rift would appear between the two of them. Like last time, it would feel more and more unfamiliar, and in the end, it would be unable to enter his heart.    

Especially since there was a sexy Nine-Tailed Demon Fox living at home.    

Don't think that Yue Zitong is really stupid. She doesn't seem to have concealed her greed when she looked at Lee Nanfang from the corner of her eyes.    

Although she was still a bit old, she was at her most enchanting moments. Very few young men were able to endure this. By then, the two sisters would be at each other's throats.    

If Helan Xiaoxin was only an ordinary woman, Yue Zitong was 100% sure that she could make this vixen scram with her tail between her legs.    

But she wasn't.    

She was the eldest miss of the Helan Family, an existence that Yue Zitong had to look up to now.    

The most important thing was that Yue Zitong knew it was a scheming battle. If the two fought, she would be played until she was crippled. Even if she died, she didn't even know how she died.    

What?    

Who said we were good sisters? We would never become enemies just because of Scumbag Lee?    

Ha, f * ck, don't you know that love is the most selfish?    

If they were to fight for love, even if they were sisters, blood would flow like rivers for the sake of their mother!    

Fortunately, my mother is gone — oh, how could I have thought of such evil?    

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"    

Yue Zitong, who felt that her thoughts were really evil, quickly spat out a few mouthfuls of saliva to punish herself.    

But there was no doubt that tonight, she suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.    

Lee Nanfang, who she hadn't taken seriously in the past ten years, suddenly became a hot topic.    

As for those small fish and shrimp, let's not talk about them, but Helan Xiaoxin, Hua Yeshen, Min Rou, Bai Linger and a few others with names and names.    

No one would be inferior to Aunt Yue in terms of looks.    

Especially Hua Yeshen and Helan Xiaoxin who were both old. Just a casual flirting glance was enough to make a man's legs go soft, causing them to be unable to withstand the demonic qi.    

But there are so many bullies, why do they all want to compete with me for Little Nephew?    

Lee Nanfang, whom no one wanted before, was just a scum, but now, he had become a treasure.    

"Fortunately, I'm his aunt and fiancée, and we've already discussed life in depth. This is a unique advantage."    

When Yue Zitong smiled complacently, her eyebrows suddenly frowned again, "No, that's not right. It can only be said that it's a half-time discussion." Then, should I temporarily give up my so-called face? "    

"Right, that's it! Ancient Man Yun couldn't bear to lose a child, couldn't bear to have a wife, and couldn't catch a hooligan. Tonight, I'll leave my wife behind! "    

Yue Zitong gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and made up her mind. She immediately walked to the dressing table and picked up the eyebrow pencil.    

Just as she was about to draw her eyebrows, she realized that she hadn't finished her meal. She was dressed like a monster, so if Helan Xiaoxin saw her, she would definitely laugh at her and guess what she was going to do tonight.    

"Calm down, you must calm down. Yue Zitong, you can do it. This is because you have the unique condition of being blessed by the heavens, and you have the ability to use the ultimate move! "    

Yue Zitong put down her brush and walked quickly to the wardrobe. She opened the door, bent over and took out a box from the bottom.