Strongest Guard

"Li, what do you want?"

It's hard to do it, and it's really uncomfortable without doing it. This feeling makes Yue Zitong go crazy.

"It's not what I want, but what you want. I told my mother, you are just like a bear, you are used to you."

Contemptuously scolded Aunt Yue, Li Nanfang turned around and ignored her, and started to look at the bedroom.

Not to mention, although Yue Zitong does not have a feminine taste, the decoration in the living room is mainly in cool colors, and the bedroom is finally a little girly. The dreamy pink color is helpful for dreaming. Can inadvertently remind men of peachy romance.

A big bed, it’s okay to roll horizontally and vertically, white sheets, light blue blankets, and two pillows very lovingly next to each other. On the wood-colored bedside table, there is a photo frame with a picture frame inlaid inside, which turned out to be Yue Zitong. Group photo with Li Nanfang.

Li Nanfang was very surprised. In his memory, he had never taken a photo with Yue Zitong, let alone holding her with one hand, smiling so happily, and looking so disgusting that Laozi had a wife so much.

Look at Yue Zitong again, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are all gentleness that a good wife and mother can have. He slightly closed his eyes and lay in his arms. No matter how you look like he is leaning on a big mountain, you don't have to worry even if the sky falls.

This is PS, no doubt.

If Yue Zitong wanted to take pictures of Li Nanfang with his mobile phone, then modify his facial expressions on the computer, and then synthesize them together to coax his mother-in-law. It was absolutely easy.

However, taking a closer look, Li Nanfang immediately saw something was wrong.

This photo is true of PS. Li Nanfang's facial expressions are also beautified, but Yue Zitong's movements, expressions, and the man's body that gently embraces her in his arms are also true.

Simply put, there is indeed such a man who once hugged Yue Zitong and took photos with her, and she always kept that photo, made it into a photo frame and placed it on the cabinet, which can be seen as soon as she opened her eyes in the morning. Reminiscing about the happy past-after the mother-in-law was about to come, she directly replaced Li Nanfang's head with the man in the photo.

"How about it, this photo I made is not bad? Take a closer look, can you see the flaws."

Yue Zitong came over and asked in a pretentious tone.

"Can't see, really, can't be true anymore."

Li Nanfang smiled faintly, put down the photo frame, wiped her shoulders and walked to the closet, whistling lightly to open one, and when he saw that it was full of women's clothes, he closed and opened the other one.

When he wanted to come, in order to fool his mother-in-law, Yue Zitong must prepare a wardrobe for him, which was full of men's clothes, which he picked up and dressed, anyway, she was not short of money.

But he was wrong. There was no man's clothes in the two closets.

But this is nothing. Since people can put pictures of her and other men on the cabinet, it is normal for him not to prepare clothes for him.

But what about his clothes?

Just as Li Nanfang wondered where his clothes were placed, Yue Zitong seemed to say something softly. He didn't hear clearly, opened the door and walked into the bathroom, ready to take a bath and sleep.

The canvas bag with his clothes and sheets was thrown in the corner behind the bathroom door, like rubbish, looking very unpleasant.

He watched silently for a while, knelt down and took out a wallet from his bag, which contained banknotes and a photo.

He also has photos, no matter where he is, he will take them out for a long time before going to bed at night.

That was when Li Nanfang was fourteen years old. When he was about to be thrown abroad by the old man, his mother was crying low and holding the photo taken by him. Whenever he saw this photo, he would feel distressed, but more of it was happiness. .

He does not have a mother or a father, but he is not an orphan, he has a doting master, and some seemingly cruel, but in fact, when danger comes, he will definitely protect his old man.

That's enough. As long as there are these two people, why should Li Nanfang mind what others do to him?

Even more unnecessary, after seeing Yue Zitong taking a photo with other men, her heart will be inexplicably irritable.

She has a man she likes, just like he rolled with Jiang Moran several times tonight, without taking it seriously.

The reason why the two are together is just that they can't act against the wishes of their elders. There is really no need to be emotional. No matter how good she is to him, it should be because he is protecting her.

He lowered his head, kissed gently on the photo, and then carefully smoothed the wrinkles in the corner of the photo and placed it in the wallet. Without seeing Yue Zitong standing at the door, he said faintly: "When I look at this photo later , Be careful not to crease, or I will cut off your hand."

Li Nanfang's voice was not high and did not have any fierceness, but Yue Zitong suddenly struck a spirit, and a wave of fear quickly rose from the bottom of his heart, subconsciously stepped back, and the door slammed shut.

Dare he threaten me?

He dared to threaten me!

I looked at his photo, accidentally crumpled a corner, he dared to threaten to cut off my hand!

Yue Zitong bit her lip hard, staring fiercely at the door panel, but she was extremely surprised. She was scared just now. How could she be afraid of a scum, she could beat him down with just three punches and two feet, shouting at me 'S mom.

Yue Zitong was deeply embarrassed that he had been scared back a few steps earlier, and his savage temper came up again, kicked open the door with his foot, but grabbed the doorknob in time when the door hit the wall vigorously.

My mother is in the west bedroom. Although the soundproofing effect of the room is very good, the big noise in the middle of the night can still be heard.

"Why, come in and wash together?"

When Li Nanfang looked back at her, it was the hippie smiling face that Yue Zitong was familiar with again. He stretched out his hand to twist the flowers and whistled and began to undress.

Suddenly Yue Zitong lost his temper. He bent down and reached out to pick up the canvas bag, took it out and closed the door.

"Damn, you left me a change of pants or something!"

When Li Nanfang scolded these words, the door opened halfway, and a white nightgown flew in and reached out to catch it. It was also embroidered with small broken flowers. At first glance, it was worn by a woman and exuded a good smell. It smells like soap, more like the body fragrance of Yue Zitong.

A dignified man, wearing a nightgown worn by a woman, seems a little embarrassed, but it's nothing, it's better than changing into sweaty and smelly clothes or having a bare butt?

Aunt Yue was tall and tall, a full 1.73 meters, and Li Nanfang was still barely fitting in her nightgown, but the empty wind between her legs made her a little guilty.

Fortunately, the two of them are half husband and wife. A few days ago, she let her see Xiao Li's ugly appearance with her own eyes again. Even if she disappeared, she wouldn't suffer much.

On the carpet of the bed outside, there was already a brocade quilt, Li Nanfang's pillow, army green quilt, and a pair of boxer briefs on it. No canvas bag was seen. It should have been placed in the cabinet.

Yue Zitong sat lying on the head of the bed, with his knees bent, and a blanket covered on his body. The laptop was resting on his lap, and his hands were scratching on it.

Sitting down with his back to the head of the bed, Li Nanfang picked up the boxer briefs and put them on under the cover of the nightgown. After putting them on, he became more courageous. He stretched his hands and lay down on his back, sighed happily, and closed his eyes.

Yue Zitong spoke: "You really cut off my hand?"

"Fake, scare you."

"I can see that when you said that, you were not just threatening me."

"I may really have this idea, but the premise is that I have to beat you."

"Hmph, you know this. In the future, if you dare to speak to me in that tone, even if you are scolded by my mother, I will kill you."

"Remember, I won't dare anymore."

"However, I really want to see that photo again in the future, I will love it very much."

"Russ can be taught."

Li Nanfang said like a dream: "Remember what you said-sleep, have a good dream, Ann."

"Ann."

Yue Zitong put down the notebook, raised his hand and turned off the lamp. The room was dark immediately, but the moonlight came in from the outside, as if it was sprinkled with mercury, it was very bright.

"Li Nanfang."

Just when Li Nanfang seemed to be really asleep, Yue Zitong spoke.

He didn't say a word, he was going to sleep, so tired.

Yue Zitong was silent for a long time, and then whispered: "The man in this photo is Helan Fusu-that was at the Spring Festival Gala organized by the unit last year. I starred in a drama with him on the same stage and my colleagues took pictures. Yes. I thought it was good...good-looking, I stayed.

Li Nanfang still didn't speak, there was a soft snoring sound.

Yue Zitong sat up slowly, climbed to the bed and looked at him, and asked softly: "Li Nanfang, are you asleep? Did you hear me talking and explain it to you?"

Li Nanfang researched nothing.

Yue Zitong knew that he was pretending to sleep, even if he didn't want to be a real couple with himself, he would never mind that she put the photo with Helan Fusu on the bedside table.

Sit up again, lowered his right foot gently, Xiu's toes slowly dragged Li Nanfang's face: "Don't pretend to be asleep, go to sleep after you finish."

"Remove your smelly feet, I have a hobby of grinding teeth at night."

Li Nanfang finally spoke, and Yue Zitong couldn't listen, and became more violent. His toes followed his chin and stretched into the collar of his nightgown: "Sit up and listen to me first-Ah!"

Before she finished speaking, Li Nanfang caught her ankle and pulled forward. She screamed and fell to the ground.

Although the bed is not high, it still hurts to fall off. Yue Zitong was furious and smashed down after raising his hand.

"Ah, oh!"

Li Nanfang's cry suddenly became presumptuous, and he hugged her arm and whispered, "Someone is outside!"

Someone outside?

Who dares to come to my house secretly, do you want to see the sun tomorrow?

This was Yue Zitong's first reaction, but then he understood that his mother was here tonight.

It really made Li Nanfang guess right. The long journey was so exhausting and he didn't have a good rest. He ran to his daughter's door and listened to the movement. Aren't you shy?

"Hurry up, applaud this time, and there will be no trouble in the future."

Li Nanfang stretched out his hand and squeezed her leg hard. She opened her mouth in pain and said, "Ah----oh!"

Well, since I have to bark, I can't bark myself, right?

You have to call!

Aunt Yue didn't hesitate, and her two hands fluttered up and down, pinching Li Nanfang around.

Women are born with superb pinch methods. Li Nanfang couldn't resist it. He could only pinch one part of her leg, twist it to the left and then to the right.

"Ah! Don't work hard, it hurts me so much!"

Yue Zitong asked Li Nanfang to take a little bit of strength, but he made his move even more ruthless. For fear that he would suffer, he simply lay on his chest and opened his mouth to bite.

Li Nanfang screamed like a pig immediately.

"The children nowadays are really bold and crazy and don't know how to control."

The mother-in-law, whose ears were on the door panel of her daughter, smiled and shook her head slightly, and walked away.

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