Strongest Guard

Lee Nanfang was like this, the Elevator Door just opened up and quickly stepped out, coincidentally bumping into the person that was about to enter.    

It was definitely an instinctive reaction. Lee Nanfang had only just come into contact with the other party, yet he could already tell that the other party was a woman from the way he had felt.    

The man's chest didn't have those two bulging bags of flesh, especially the delicate fragrance that touched his olfactory nerves. He immediately realized that his opponent was a girl.    

Or a virgin.    

Alright, in other words, the other party was an underage girl.    

As they stepped out of the elevator, they accidentally bumped into a girl who was about to enter. This was a normal occurrence in daily life, all they had to do was apologize and settle the matter, then they all busied themselves.    

I'm sorry.    

These words were still circling around Lee Nanfang's mouth when the girl cursed out loud like a machine gun: "F * ck you, are you stupid when you're walking?" Walk with your head down. Are you looking for money, or are you looking for youth that you threw into a woman's ditch? Damn, you dare to glare at me? "Do you believe me, believe me --"    

Chen Xiao's eyes suddenly opened wide as if she had seen a ghost. After a moment of shock, she didn't even forget to pant.    

Lin Wanqing, who returned with Chen Xiao to buy dinner for Chen Dalee and the others, was standing beside her.    

After they accidentally bumped into each other, before Lin Wanqing could even react, Chen Xiao cursed at Lee Nanfang.    

In the end, she was halfway through her scolding when Lin Wanqing said to Lee Nanfang with a wry smile, "Brother, are you alright?"    

"I'm fine. I've already met Lao Dong and the others, so I've already said what needs to be said. About that, I had to leave a little early. Oh, by the way, help me discipline this damned girl when you're free. Otherwise, she would encounter hardships sooner or later. They're even high school students. They really lack quality. "    

Ye Zichen waved goodbye to Lin Wanqing, then glared fiercely at Chen Xiao, who was still in a daze, before Lee Nanfang quickly left.    

Watching Lee Nanfang walk out of the hall, Lin Wanqing frowned.    

She could see that her brother was getting worried again.    

Otherwise, when he scolded Chen Xiao, his eyes would not always be so unfocused. It was obvious that he was worried.    

"Sigh. Buddha, can't you bless my brother? He's already had a lot of pain and a lot of tiredness. "    

Lin Wanqing suddenly felt sorry for Lee Nanfang. She really wanted to chase after him and hug him tightly from behind.    

He didn't say anything, everything was fine. Just quietly hugging him like this, letting him feel her worry for him, might his worries ease up a little?    

Just when Lin Wanqing's feeling became more and more intense and was about to run out, Chen Xiao suddenly woke up. She grabbed her arm and screamed, "Dig, am I dreaming? That idiot, that person was Lee Nanfang? "The long-dead Lee Nanfang?"    

Looking at the people in the hall who were attracted by Chen Xiao's fuss, Lin Wanqing sighed. "Hey, Chen Xiao, can't we talk properly?"    

"No, no, absolutely not!"    

Chen Xiao shook her head like a rattle, continuing to speak loudly, "Damn, damn, I have to use this kind of language to express the extreme shock in my heart …"    

"Brother Jack, why are you back?"    

Lin Wanqing didn't like Chen Xiao disrespecting her brother behind her back, so she suddenly looked towards the door in a daze.    

When she heard Lee Nanfang was back, Chen Xiao immediately shut her mouth and subconsciously covered her butt with her hands.    

The scene of Lee Nanfang mercilessly hitting her butt seemed to have happened yesterday.    

It hurts.    

She looked towards the entrance of the main hall, but found it empty. She quickly asked, "Where … where are his people?"    

Lee Nanfang's group had long ago got on the car and headed towards the hospital's entrance.    

The sky had just turned dark, and the streets were filled with cars. From time to time, couples would pass by on the sidewalk, and the happy look on Lee Nanfang's face made him want to stop. He jumped over and kicked the man's foot onto the ground, scolding him for not having quality.    

Of course, he only thought so. He would never do that.    

After all, he was a person of quality, how could he do those immoral things?    

When he was depressed in his heart, he could just find a bar to drink a cup of wine and flirt with a beautiful lady he found pleasing to the eye.    

Just as he was about to drink, he saw a bar.    

The bar looked familiar.    

Lee Nanfang remembered.    

Last year, not long after he came to Qingshan, he came here for a drink and met Sui Yueyue who worked here. He also helped her teach Young Master Jin, who wanted to molest her.    

It was also on that night that Yue Zitong, who did not care about his life, drove speedily to the bar after finding out that this fella had met with trouble here, due to her elder sister. Coincidentally, she met with Little Nephew being ganged up on by the boss of the bar.    

Lee Nanfang still remembered that when his aunt was putting on a valiant pose, he reminded her to leave.    

All of this seemed to have happened yesterday, giving Lee Nanfang a clear illusion.    

It was as if as long as he walked in, he would be able to see a girl in a booth.    

The moment he saw the girl, she also saw him. Her eyebrows immediately creased as she asked with a light snort, "Hmph, what time is it now? Why are you only just here?"    

"It's only 8: 30, right? Is it very late?"    

Lee Nanfang muttered as he stopped the car. Then, he opened the door, got out of the car and slowly walked into the bar.    

The interior of the bar was decorated differently from last year.    

The owner of the bar was no longer a bald-headed young man with a thick gold chain around his neck, a dragon and tiger tattooed on his arm, and a thin cigarette hanging from his mouth. He was now wearing a suit, speaking politely to anyone with a smile on his face.    

The new boss' image was much better than the baldy from before.    

But Lee Nanfang didn't like it.    

Didn't you say that as a bar owner, you should have a big bald head, tattoos all over your body and a big chain around your neck?    

He dressed so formally for Mao, just like a teacher. People would feel uncomfortable just by looking at him.    

This was just like a wolf eating meat, suddenly turning into a sheep eating grass. It was simply too unfeeling.    

Not only the decorations, layout and boss of the bar had changed, but all the seats didn't have the girl Lee Nanfang wanted to see the most.    

There was no Yue Zitong or Sui Yueyue in the bar tonight.    

There were only about a dozen young men and women that he did not know sitting together in groups of twos and threes. Some were looking at their phones, while others were kissing.    

Lee Nanfang felt an inexplicable emptiness in his heart, so he casually found a seat and sat down.    

"Sir, what would you like to drink?"    

Waitress, who was wearing a red, sleeveless dress, walked over with a professional smile on her face.    

"A dozen!"    

Just as Lee Nanfang was about to get a dozen beers, he suddenly remembered that he had to go to the train station to see Loong Chengcheng off at half past nine. He changed his tone and said, "Let's have a glass of beer and not go home tonight."    

Not going home tonight was a cocktail specially made for men. The alcohol content was over 40%, and after being ignited, it felt like salt was sprinkled on the wound. It was heavy, strong, spicy, and had a weird taste.    

Or perhaps only a fool would order such a cup of wine, shake the glass lightly, and think back to the unforgettable events of the past.    

Lee Nanfang was such a fool.    

What was even more foolish was that after ordering a cup and not going home tonight, he only held it in his hand and shook it slowly, but did not drink it.    

Not for the time being.    

Because he was going to take Loong Chengcheng to the train station later. If he drank, who could guarantee that he wouldn't run into the traffic police on the way?    

Once it was found, it would be very difficult for Lee Nanfang to hide his whereabouts.    

Although the police couldn't stop him with his car skills, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.    

There was no rule that a drink had to be drunk at a bar.    

Brother likes to play with a glass of wine, who can control it?    

Under the light, the colorful liquid flowed back and forth within the goblet, always trying to hang onto the goblet. In the end, however, it could only flow out helplessly.    

Just like Lee Nanfang's current helpless life.    

Staring at the wine cup, he thought of many things.    

In another ten hours, it would be the auspicious time for him and Hua Yeshen to have a good marriage. He would use the mysterious groom's sudden appearance to humiliate the heartless, no, heartless girl in front of so many eyes.    

These days, ever since he had gotten married to Hua Yeshen, he had been fantasizing about what Yue Zitong's reaction would be when she saw him.    

Every time he thought about it, he would feel a sour feeling as if he had vented his anger.    

This was too freaking a way to vent his anger!    

It was the feeling of a certain famous lady at a fancy party who was being courted by so many gentlemen that she had to get a stomachache — finally gritting her teeth, careful not to get caught in the middle, and squatting on the toilet seat.    

Especially when he was in a daze, Lee Nanfang would think this way.    

He was still thinking.    

He wondered what Yue Zitong's reaction would be when she saw him tomorrow.    

As he thought about it, the corners of his mouth curled up into a cruel sneer.    

Actually, he didn't know that the more he thought about it, the more it meant that he cared about Yue Zitong.    

If he didn't care about her, why did he have to rack his brains and put in so much effort?    

He could just walk up to her and shake her hand and wish her a happy marriage with Heran before turning around and leaving.    

If you care too much about a person, you can be bewitched.    

Buzz, buzz, the urgent ringing of his phone woke Lee Nanfang up from his cruel revenge.    

It was Loong Chengcheng, asking him if he had finished pacifying his shrimp soldiers.    

If not, she could call the chauffeur and send her to the airport.    

"We're done talking, I'll go send you off."    

Lee Nanfang said and put a few notes on the table. Then, he got up and walked out of the bar quickly.    

He would never come here again.    

Some things, some people have to put down.    

It was as if the glass of wine was still on the table and the banknotes beside it had already been taken away by the waiter.    

The young Waitress, in her sentimental years, had noticed Lee Nanfang when he was in a daze for a long time with a glass of wine, and guessed that he had come to the bar tonight not to drink, but to reminisce about a beautiful past.    

Waitress thought that it would be best to let the lonely wine and the ashtray, which no longer had any smoke, stay on the table for a while longer.    

Perhaps there would be a beautiful lady in this seat later, and when she saw the glass of wine and the cigarette butts in the ashtray, she would think of a man who had come to look for memories, and who had sat here.    

Waitress should buy the lottery ticket.    

Just as she was expecting it, she saw a slim young lady walk into the bar, look around, and walk straight to the booth. She hesitated for a moment before she lifted the hem of her coat and sat down.