Strongest Guard

Like yesterday, Yue Zitong, who had finished washing, put his hands around his chest and leaned on the kitchen door frame to watch Li Nanfang work his breakfast.

Li Nanfang looked back and looked a little surprised: "Hey, there are no dark circles under my eyes this morning. Have you thought of a good way to deal with the old man?"

"That is, it's a piece of cake for me."

"You keep blowing, I cook."

"You should know now, why should I take you in?"

Yue Zitong asked casually.

Li Nanfang said without looking back: "I don't know if it can be done? Your old man is very chatty, and he says everything that should be said and shouldn't be said. At such an old age, there is no one on his lips."

Yue Zitong looked at his eyes sharply again: "Then, what do you think?"

"What do you think, what I think."

"Do you want to really live with me?"

When Yue Zitong asked this question, his tone was deliberately indifferent to death, as if he was not talking about her lifelong events, but asking what was delicious this morning.

Li Nanfang slapped a spirit: "You still kill me."

"Asshole, I'm afraid of dirty hands."

Yue Zitong cursed and said, "I thought about it last night, and when my mother comes, we will live in my bedroom----"

"You better kill me."

"Listen to me first!"

Yue Zitong was angry. If he wasn't cooking, he would definitely take off his shoes and hit him.

The idea that Mr. Yue tried so hard to come up with is actually too old, but the older the idea, the more effective it is in general. This is like the older the antique, the more valuable it is.

After his mother-in-law came, Li Nanfang could sleep in Yue Zitong's bedroom at night, but he didn't want to sleep with Mr. Yue on the big bed. He could only hit the floor.

"Oh, in fact, I have no choice but to make this move. Because my mother is very timid, if she can see that we are acting every time, she will be too scared."

Yue Zitong sighed and continued: "That's the only way to go. For you, it's a good thing. You don't need to live in a room without air conditioning. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone. Of course, if you are not reconciled, you want to take advantage of me. If you are asleep, you have to insult me. Just do it, and I promise you won’t turn you into an eunuch.”

Li Nanfang naturally agreed with Yue Zitong's method of killing two birds with one stone.

However, he also raised a question, that is, someone who is obviously lacking in roots like Mr. Yue can think of this way, can her old man think of it?

Perhaps, Lao Yue would also specifically ask his mother-in-law to listen to a wall root outside the door one night-this is a joke, but it is very likely to appear.

Yue Zitong didn't think of this, frowning: "Do you have a way to deal with it?"

"There must be at least eight hundred ways to let others know that we are real couples."

Li Nanfang spoke very loudly: "For example, deliberately opening the door of a room, for example, installing a monitoring head in our bedroom, for example, when we are young and vigorous, we can't help but sit on the sofa in the living room, behind the swimming pool, ---Oh, when will you get rid of the smell of throwing shoes away?"

Yue Zitong gritted his teeth and said in a gloomy tone: "No matter how dare you talk nonsense, the chopper will fly over next time."

"It's just a joke. Is it necessary to be so serious? No wonder you are in your eighties and you are still an old maiden who can't get married."

Before Yue Zitong became angry, Li Nanfang quickly said: "The easiest way is to cooperate with us to play a serenade. Does the serenade understand? Seeing your big eyes flicker and flicker, it reveals ignorance."

Yue Zitong sneered and curled his lips: "Cut, isn't it just learning from the women in the island elementary school movies, oh oh ah ah ah?"

Li Nanfang immediately became energetic: "Oh, I'm still a fellow. Tell me, who do you like the most to star in, is Hatano Yui or Maria Ozawa? I personally like the latter because of her Milk-damn, I said don't throw your shoes away, and still, believe it or not, I will lose my temper and leave now, let you bear the anger of the old man alone?"

Yue Zitong really didn't dare to run away with this guy. The inability to bear the anger of the old man was still second. The key was that no one would cook for her anymore. In the past, she was looking for a babysitter and just made it. The food is not to the taste, it is better to cook noodles in water.

Li Nanfang possesses the superb cooking skills-this can not remind him of this, lest this kid really go to be a chef, if you want to keep a free minion, you must always instill him in him is very useless , Had it not been for the pity of his thoughts that he had already thrown him out, so that he could be grateful and squeeze out his last drop of oil.

Li Nanfang didn't know the gloomy thoughts in Mr. Yue's heart, and he boasted triumphantly for several minutes when he brought the fruits of his busy work all morning.

Mr. Yue is naturally a proper little bit, which is regarded as a commendation.

After getting the affirmation from President Yue, Li Nanfang was even more happy.

It was said that there was nothing good for people, and Li Nanfang was immediately punished during the coin toss after breakfast.

Yue Zitong, who finally got back a round, looked up to the sky without the image of a lady and laughed wildly, sitting on the sofa where Li Nanfang had been sitting, resting his two little feet on the case table and lighting a cigarette to watch him busy.

She also put out a face of the landlord's wife, reminding him from time to time to wash it, and later she will check it, if it fails, he will be allowed to rework unlimited times.

In short, Mr. Yue was very happy, and even secretly vowed to practice coin toss in his spare time at work, and strive to make the coin fall literally every time.

She can really feel the connotation in a sentence once said by a great man: fighting with the world is endless, and fighting with people is endless.

"Boy, what are you standing here to see?"

When Mr. Yue walked out of the living room with a small bag, he found Li Nanfang standing in front of the car, looking towards the small hill in the distance in front of the villa.

"Go to work at the company."

Li Nanfang turned around and said, "Have a ride on the way."

"Didn't I allow you a three-day holiday?"

Yue Zitong was a little strange, and looked at him up and down: "You will take the initiative to ask to go to work in advance and say, what conspiracy is there?"

"Fart's conspiracy is to get used to someone being bored at home."

Li Nanfang scolded: "It's better to go to work to be full, of course, if you allow me to go to the second floor when I'm at home----"

"You are dreaming."

Yue Zitong interrupted him unceremoniously, thinking for a while and saying, "Well, it's boring to watch TV alone at home, so go to work. For the sake of your performance, I can transfer you from a small car class to Sales department. Although you are not knowledgeable and skillful, I find that your tongue is pretty neat. You should have a way to cheat people when you go out."

Li Nanfang said simply: "Don't go."

"Really not going? The salaries and bonuses of the sales office are higher than those of the car shift."

"If you don't go, I like to be in the trolley class. I like the simple drivers."

When Li Nanfang talked about the drivers, a gentle expression appeared on his face. The drivers who were preparing to go to work all over Qingshan City shuddered, and subconsciously began to worry about the money in their wallets.

Since this guy didn't know how to promote, Yue Zitong didn't bother to persuade him and threw the car key over.

"I don't have a driver's license, can I drive?"

Li Nanfang asked with some worry with the help of the car key.

"what?"

Yue Zitong wondered if he had heard it wrong: "You, you don't have a driver's license?"

Li Nanfang looked strange: "Is it weird not to have a driver's license?"

"Then you go to the trolley class!"

"You arranged for me to go there. It was so cold and scary at the time, dare I say not?"

"You, you are so mad at me!"

Yue Zitong stomped lightly and asked angrily: "Trash, you can't even drive a car, what else can you do?"

Li Nanfang said solemnly: "I can cook and I can eat."

"God, how can you make a thunderbolt and take away this shamelessness?"

Yue Zitong wailed, grabbed the key and opened the door.

"Hey, God can't thunder--"

Before Li Nanfang's words fell, there was a sudden click in the gloomy sky, and thunder rumblingly rolled over his head, making him hurriedly jumped into the car like a rabbit, looking at the sky speechless with palpitation.

The rain fell down, like a thin bead curtain falling from the sky, densely smashed on the ground, and layers of water mist floated back and forth with the wind.

Frank put down the telescope he was holding, and turned his head and said to Jesse who was holding his umbrella: "In the target database, it seems that there is no man beside her, right?"

Jesse replied in an affirmative tone: "No. When we went to the villa the night before, I didn't see any traces of men living in her house."

"Then look, what is the relationship between the two of them?"

"Maybe it's the little white face raised by the target."

Jessie smirked: "You saw through the binoculars just now. That kid is still a handsome guy. A woman has lived alone for a long time, and it's a little empty. It's normal to have a man to have fun."

"Well, what you said makes sense."

Frank also smiled with comprehension: "If it's not necessary, just let the kid go. It's not easy to live such a big life, so he lost his life and some losses."

If Li Nanfang heard their conversation, he would definitely nod his head, and repeatedly said yes, yes, the world is so good, look at such a heavy rain, there are many beautiful women in skirts on the street, and they lift their skirts when the wind blows. Even the **** are exposed. Wouldn't it be a pity if you die like this?

"Scare, stop!"

Yue Zitong was driving attentively, and when he was about to cross the intersection, Li Nanfang suddenly called out in a low voice.

She quickly stepped on the brake and asked, "What's the matter?"

Li Nanfang's entire face was almost stuck to the window, and he looked outside and muttered: "The woman just now seems to be wearing no panties."

"Li Nanfang!"

"To!"

Li Nanfang realized that Yue Zitong was by his side. He really shouldn’t have said what he had just discovered. He hurriedly explained with a smile, “Ah, my sister, I’m just worried that she might catch a cold----”

"Get off!"

"It's raining outside."

"I'll say one last time, get out."

"I can borrow an umbrella, right?"

Just as Li Nanfang was about to stretch out his hand to get behind the umbrella, Yue Zitong reached out and opened the door of the car, pushed him down, then slammed the door, stepped on the accelerator and screamed across the intersection.

"Yue Zitong, what right do you have to interfere with my freedom to discover and appreciate beauty? Are you jealous? Ha, then you wear this way too, I promise I won't look at others again!"

As noted in the heavy rain, Li Nanfang, who was instantly soaked in the water, jumped and pointed at the car and cursed.

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