Strongest Guard

As usual, every time Min Rou saw Lee Nanfang, she would hug his neck and kiss him madly. She would wake up to find that her pillow had long since been wet from her tears.    

However, even if it was just a dream, Min Rou cherished it greatly.    

She hoped that this dream would not wake up soon.    

Even though he had tasted the taste of fresh blood in his mouth.    

How could there be blood in his mouth?    

Min Rou was stunned for a moment and was finally willing to let go of Scumbag Lee's mouth. When the Tiny Skull leaned back, she found that someone's lips had been bitten off by her.    

Lee Nanfang would definitely feel pain if his lips were bitten by Min Rou who looked like a puppy.    

However, this was nothing. It was just a pain in the mouth and a sweetness in the heart.    

Other men didn't have the qualifications to have their mouths bitten open by Secretary Min.    

"Am I dreaming?"    

Min Rou stared at Lee Nanfang in a daze. Only after a long while did she ask in a soft voice.    

Lee Nanfang thought about it and gave a crappy suggestion, "Why don't you try biting your lips? If it hurts, it's not a dream. "It doesn't hurt. Of course it's just a dream."    

"Bite my own lips?"    

The girl who was praised as being silly and cute blinked her eyes and asked: "Do you think I'm stupid? It will hurt. "    

"But didn't you want to verify if you were dreaming?"    

"Alright, then I'll bite you again."    

"Bite me?"    

Lee Nanfang quickly reached out his hand and covered the small mouth that came over again. His face was full of fear as he said, "Bite me. It can only be me who is in pain."    

"If you hurt, I will."    

Min Rou pushed Lee Nanfang's hand away and closed her eyes.    

Since what she said seemed very romantic, Lee Nanfang could only let her bite.    

Min Rou didn't bite.    

She kissed him gently on the lips and whispered, "I feel it. It hurts. This, is not a dream. "    

Lee Nanfang's heart skipped a beat. He used the blood on her lips as lipstick and smeared it for her: "If you want to bite me in the future, you can do it anytime."    

"But you will go away."    

"I won't leave this time after I return."    

"Lies."    

"I never lie."    

"If you want to leave in the future, remember to bring me along."    

Min Rou opened her eyes, her right hand clutching her chest as she whispered, "Otherwise, I would have thrown it away."    

Lee Nanfang's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.    

Min Rou pursed her lips and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed. "You … still have to leave." You won't take me with you. "    

"Hai."    

Lee Nanfang sighed and put his hands on her shoulders. He looked into her eyes and said seriously, "I'm getting married."    

"With … with whom?"    

Min Rou's tone became more and more dry: "Is it with Director Yue?"    

Min Rou already knew that Director Yue was going to get married.    

But she also knew that Director Yue's fiancé wasn't Lee Nanfang.    

She still said this out of instinct.    

Perhaps in her heart, only Director Yue was worthy of Lee Nanfang?    

If Director Yue did not marry Lee Nanfang, then who could have this man?    

Once upon a time, Min Rou thought that the person might be her.    

However, it was obvious that Lee Nanfang's current tone of voice meant that the woman he was going to marry was not her.    

"Hua Yeshen."    

Of course, Lee Nanfang could feel the change in Min Rou's mood and his heart ached slightly. However, he couldn't let Sister Yeshen, who had given him everything, down just because of this little bit of pain.    

However, he was slightly gratified.    

He had known Min Rou for such a long time, yet he had not touched her.    

Just — her love?    

"Hua Yeshen?"    

Min Rou actually knew about Hua Yeshen's existence, "Is she the boss of Seven Stars Association of Jinghua?"    

Lee Nanfang nodded.    

Min Rou smiled, looking pleased. "Hmm, you don't deserve her."    

Lee Nanfang was a little unwilling: "Why do you say that? "What's wrong with me? Am I not worthy of her?"    

He was truly unwilling.    

Could it be, Sister Yeshen, who was a woman right now, was only fit to marry someone like Holan Fusu?    

Yet, to let a talented person like Boss Lee drool while looking at it?    

How unreasonable.    

Min Rou retorted with a question, "She should be a very magnanimous woman, right?"    

Lee Nanfang nodded casually: "Not bad."    

Min Rou tilted her Tiny Skull melon and asked: "Then, can you help me ask her a question?"    

"Speak."    

Lee Nanfang said generously, "Actually, you don't need to ask her. Because my family is mine. As long as I decide something, she can only unconditionally carry it out. "If you don't listen, you will be spanked."    

Boss Lee was not bragging at all.    

Hua Yeshen had even asked for a grand wedding. Since she was here to agree to the Yue Zitong's request, what else could it be but for Lee Nanfang to decide?    

"Ask her for me, do you agree that her husband should have a mistress named Min Rou?"    

Min Rou said with extreme seriousness, "What if she agrees? It's best if she writes a contract and signs it. In the future, you are not allowed to use violence to beat Little San. "    

Lee Nanfang was stunned.    

He had no choice but to stay.    

If he didn't stay, then he wasn't a person.    

Night had arrived once again.    

On a mountain, Lee Nanfang was hugging a girl as he looked at the brightest star in the distance. After the night breeze blew over, he lifted the hem of his shirt to cover her face.    

She seemed to be asleep.    

He had been silent for three hours. Could it be that he had fallen asleep?    

However, Lee Nanfang knew that she wasn't asleep.    

She did not speak. Her eyes were closed because she was enjoying the feeling of being in his arms.    

More than ten hours had passed since Chen Dalee and the others were taken away.    

As the boss, Lee Nanfang never asked.    

No wonder after a long time, Chen Dalee would still silently curse him for being heterosexual and heartless after being kicked by him.    

"It's late at night, let's go home. I'm really afraid of wolves."    

Lee Nanfang threw the empty cigarette case into the ravine and yawned as a suggestion.    

"Can I go to your wedding?"    

Min Rou's mind was in a bit of a mess today because she kept asking random questions.    

Lee Nanfang hesitated and said: "Xiao San going to attend the bride's wedding doesn't seem appropriate, right? After all, the bride is the biggest on this day, and needs everyone's respect. "    

"That's what I said."    

Min Rou finally left his embrace, her hands hugging her legs, her chin on her knees as she gazed into the distance, sighing contentedly. How are you going to get your company back? "    

Lee Nanfang sneered: "Do you still need it?"    

Min Rou thought for a moment. "Yes, you're right." You don't need it at all, because Nanfang Group is originally yours. "    

"Go home, your top dad called you again."    

Lee Nanfang doesn't want to talk about business anymore. He looked at the phone beside him that lit up early in the morning.    

"I will negotiate with Lao Min when we get home."    

When the car stopped in front of Min Rou's residential complex, she said to Lee Nanfang as she pushed the door open and got out of the car.    

"I wish you victory at the start!"    

Lee Nanfang raised his right hand.    

"Go for it!"    

Min Rou also raised her hand and lightly tapped on his palm before she happily jumped down.    

When she closed the door for him, she even told him, "This is my car. Don't you dare break it."    

Seeing Min Rou's back that seemed to jump, Lee Nanfang raised his hand and gave himself a slap as she disappeared into the small area.    

He thought he might really be a bastard.    

If he wasn't a bastard, how could he be a girl that was determined to be his mistress and come up with some advice to help her negotiate with Lao Min?    

Min Rou had once asked him what she would do if Lao Min refused to give up and decided to be his mistress.    

Lee Nanfang sneered and said slowly, "Ask your dad, he still owes me a lot of money."    

Earlier in the year, Huang Shiren had tried to force Yang Bai to pay for his debt, and with Xi`er as an example, what else could Lao Min, who owed Lee Nanfang so much money, do other than to use his precious daughter to pay for his debt?    

Not to mention that in Macau, Lee Nanfang had won a lot of money for Lao Min, just to redeem his 8 million yuan.    

Boss Lee was rich.    

But was this person's money blown from the sky by a strong wind?    

That was a drop of sweat that he could earn for every penny he earned!    

Why didn't Lao Min pay back the money?    

Was his surname Min or was he an old gambler?    

Min Rou had said that the money Lao Min brought from Macau had already been invested into the business under her intense request. Now, the amount of money on hand would not exceed 30,000 yuan.    

Humph.    

Thirty thousand yuan, in Boss Lee's eyes, was about the same as thirty thousand yuan.    

Since he was unable to repay the money, he could only be Yang Bai Lao and use his daughter to repay the debt!    

There was no room for negotiation.    

Is it okay to be without a father in business?    

However, why did Lee Nanfang feel a deep sense of guilt when he told Min Rou about this plan?    

"Could it be that I have a conscience? "How strange."    

Lee Nanfang shook his head regretfully and started the car after guessing that Min Rou had returned home.    

Since his return, Jack had not called his wife to tell her that her Nanfang was back.    

Two reasons.    

Firstly, since Jinghong Ming knew that he had returned alive, it meant that Xie Qingshang also knew.    

Since Xie Qingshang knew, it meant that Xue Xinghan also knew.    

Xue Xinghan also knew later on -- with that woman's big mouth, the entire 800 people should know already.    

The second reason was that Lee Nanfang didn't want to make his wife sad.    

His wife, who had personally chosen him and tried her best to help him get married, had quickly become his wife.    

His mistress would be ashamed of him.    

After all, Yue Zitong's act of using his "ashes" to squeeze out the last of his value made all the men of justice feel a chill in their hearts.    

In particular, his wife would feel heartache.    

If she heard Nanfang's voice, it would be weird if she didn't cry.    

Lee Nanfang was afraid that his wife would cry the most.    

Therefore, Lee Nanfang didn't want to call her until he found a reason for his mistress not to cry.    

However, his phone rang. It was Sister Yeshen.    

His wife's voice was even gentler than the wind of summer: "Nanfang, where are we now?"    

"On the way home."    

Lee Nanfang, of course, wouldn't tell Hua Yeshen that he had just accepted a mistress for her husband — a man who wasn't a man.    

"You've been to the company?"    

"Yes." I was there just this morning. "    

Wu Tie pressed the horn on the car, reminding the old man who was running across the road to cherish the sound before he said, "Everything is just as you imagined. That Kang Weiya, along with Dong Jun and the others, has completely shocked Dung Shixiong and the others. "    

"A small matter."    

Hua Yeshen chuckled and asked again, "You didn't show yourself, did you?"    

"Before our wedding, I was already dead."    

Lee Nanfang replied without thinking, and asked: "Why are you calling? You miss me? "    

"That's just one reason."    

Hua Yeshen frankly admitted, "Another reason is that I want to ask if you have a suitable candidate for the marriage."    

Hua Yeshen didn't even need to analyze to know who would be the one to marry Patriarch Yue.    

Relying on her own strength, she could definitely find someone of the same level to marry to.    

But she would not do that.    

If Guain really did that, then there would be unnecessary political battles.    

Since Hua Yeshen was going against Yue Zitong, then the owners of the two couples definitely wouldn't be on the same side.