Strongest Guard

Husband, I miss you.

It was getting dark, and Duan Xiaoxing, who was riding a motorcycle, suddenly turned his head and said the words to him with blurred eyes, but it seemed that they were still in Li Nanfang's ears, making his heart palpitations.

There is another unspeakable feeling.

Duan Weixing is obviously Duan Weixing, from head to toe, from inside to outside, every strand of hair is Duan Xiangning, but she sometimes is Duan Xiangning.

When in the wild, there were some actions and words that Duan could not do or say, but Duan Xiangning could only make Li Nanfang in a trance, as if to see a full moon rising in front of him-- -

How can one person have two souls?

If this is put in medicine, it is a typical schizophrenia----

Although Li Nanfang, with a black dragon hidden in his body, is also a monster in the world of normal people.

But he was used to it for a long time, but he couldn't accept the reality of the combination of Duan's Shuangfeng souls?

Li Nanfang couldn't tell.

There is curiosity, palpitations and even panic, as well as inexplicable excitement and peace of mind.

The heart palpitations are nothing more than that when he owns Duan Xiaoxing, he also owns Duan Xiangning, but the latter will kill him tomorrow morning, but he will be able to "repay the soul by borrowing" and give Li Nanfang and the ghost together. Strange feeling.

As for he will be excited----

There is no need to explain the dirty thoughts in the man's heart. It's about the same as the official Xu Xianxu could sleep with the white snake.

An Xin is easy to say.

During Duan Xiangning's years of Xiang Xiaoyu's death, Li Nanfang would feel guilty whenever he thinks of her, but because the yin and yang are separated, there is no way to make up for it, and it is helpless.

Now that it’s alright, Duan Xiangning has "come back" again, so Li Nanfang can use practical actions to let her feel how deep his love for her is----

There is also the sweet and ten-mile fragrant boss lady.

Even if Li Nanfang repeatedly told herself that she was not that woman, Duan Xiaoxing had checked her old bottom.

He believed it too.

But why, when he quietly guarded Miura's lithe and wondered when the person who took him to Misty Village would show up, the lady boss always flashed before his eyes?

Who is she?

Just as Li Nanfang was thinking about it, when he instinctively took out the cigarette from his pocket, he suddenly felt that his clothes were pulled down.

Then, Miura's soft voice came: "Meteor, what are you thinking? So absorbed, I called you several times, but you didn't hear it."

When Li Nanfang turned his head, he realized that Miura Qingying had already woken up, with his clear eyes wide open, looking at him curiously.

"You're much better."

Li Nanfang smiled, stretched out his hand and stroked his light forehead: "When you were in the black fog beach, you burned so badly, but it frightened me. I thought, what if you were burned to a fool?"

"I just burned into a fool, and you have to take care of me forever. Right?"

In Miura's light eyes, there was a sly look and a trace of worry.

She was really afraid that Li Nanfang would leave her alone.

Although the world is big, Li Nanfang is her only to Qingqing.

Li Nanfang shook his head solemnly and said, "No, I won't care about you forever."

Miura was stunned for a moment, but when her face was pale, she saw the boy's expression softly and said: "Whether you are stupid or idiotic. I will take care of you for ten or a hundred lives. You will take care of everything from life to life. "

Then, Li Nanfang felt that the entire ward with a bad environment suddenly lit up.

Just because----lightness is smiling lightly.

Before meeting Li Nanfang, Miura, who had almost never dated any man except for his father, was still too pure.

Relying on the scumbag Li's skill in picking up girls, she only needs to use a little trick to make her happy to find North.

"I deceive a girl so, will I be struck by lightning?"

Li Nanfang looked out the window with some guilty conscience when he sat up lightly, slowly leaning in his arms, shaking his shoulders slightly, feeling the warmth wet his shirt.

Outside the window, the last afterglow of the sun was swallowed by the night.

Haoyue rose.

When the stars blinked, the sky showed a mysterious dark blue, like a large blue crystal, upside down on this piece of land.

There are no lights in the ward.

Miura is not allowed to be light.

She hoped that she could stay in Li Nanfang's arms for the rest of her life, listen to his heartbeat, and never move again.

However, she had a clear hunch that Li Nanfang was leaving her.

Even though he told her just now that he would take care of her for generations, Miura was still aware of the certain aura exuding from him.

When the faint voice of someone speaking came from outside the hidden door, Miura moved lightly and asked, "You are leaving now, right?"

Li Nanfang stroked her back and shook her head in the darkness: "No. You are leaving."

The corners of Miura's mouth moved lightly, and he asked, "Where are you going to send me?"

Li Nanfang replied: "Eight hundred."

"Where is eight hundred?"

Miura raised his head lightly and looked at him. In the darkness, his eyes flickered brightly, his voice was very light, with a vibrato: "Where will you go often in the future?"

"Eight hundred, it's my home."

When speaking of "home", Li Nanfang's voice clearly showed a sense of happiness: "My mother. The teacher who raised me and the teacher who taught me my skills. My women, my children, and My friends are all there. You said, will I go there often in the future?"

Although the phrase "my women" said by this fellow is a fatal blow to girls in love.

However, Miura Qingying had known this for a long time, and had already seen the virtues of his women.

A group of shameless ladies chased him on the sea for many days, and every night there would be different women appearing in front of him on a boat, under the stars, in the sea, singing happiness, the world is so beautiful----

From a certain perspective, when a woman is with a man, the happier singing is, the happier she is.

Even if Miura is a love boy, he can see that this man is capable and can make all his women happy.

"He will also make me happy. Because I am his woman too."

Miura's light eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, and when he thought of this in his heart, there was the sound of footsteps outside.

When the footsteps stopped outside the door, Li Nanfang turned on the light and helped her lie down.

A polite knock on the door came softly.

With Li Nanfang's call in, the door opened.

As soon as Miura looked lightly, more than a dozen people appeared in the corridor outside the door.

Most of them are wearing white lab coats, which are just like medical staff in the hospital.

One of the nurses' complexion looked abnormal like pig liver, and her whole body was still trembling. At first glance, she was shocked.

She didn't know that this nurse was the one who saw Miura's light and pure water spirit and suggested to find her a husband's house.

Of course Li Nanfang knew her.

However, this kind of whimsical old lady, he really didn't care about it, and he couldn't commit retaliation.

When the middle-aged man in a white coat retreated to the side with a flattering smile, Miura lightly looked at another girl.

A girl with short hair, wearing a black bat shirt, big trousers, black sneakers, chewing gum in her mouth, hands in pockets, her eyes are slightly narrow, but inexplicably charming, her whole body is scowling and delicate-- -

After seeing the girl with short hair, Miura lithely analyzed here, but suddenly realized that she had changed.

What has changed is temperament.

She was obviously still in the same clothes, like that, still chewing gum in her mouth, and didn't make any movements. The delicate and charming that Miura had just analyzed became the unique **** that a mature woman would have.

"How could she be like this?"

When Miura Qingying was stunned, the short-haired girl looked at her and suddenly smiled.

Smile----weird.

When Miura Qingying's heart immediately thumped, Li Nanfang lightly held her left hand, and she was quiet after a little grasp.

She looked at Li Nanfang subconsciously, and saw his brows frowned slightly, facing the short-haired girl.

Li Qing looked out the door again, and the short-haired girl stuck out her tongue.

A girl sticking out her tongue is a kind of naughty performance, and she should look very cute.

But why, when the girl with short hair lightly looks at her doing this action, she feels unspeakable charm?

Li Nanfang sighed softly, the short-haired girl blinked and walked in quickly.

Immediately, Qing Qing smelled a unique fragrance, and when she looked at a girl with short hair, she was so sassy and charming, not even a little bit sexy.

When she was light and puzzled, she listened to the girl whispered: "I just made a joke with her. Why are you angry? I won't do this in the future."

Li Nanfang reprimanded in a low voice: "You are like this, how can I rest assured that you will return to 800 with her? What's more, you should also know where 800 is. If you do this, the only thing that will be hurt is yourself."

I go to the eight hundred with her?

Only then did Miura Qingqing realize that the short-haired girl was carrying a black backpack on her back.

Although Li Nanfang loves every woman he loves, especially those with a surname---but he will never let her play mischief on lightness.

What's more, what he said was right. In the unique place of 800, except for the uncle Black Dragon, anyone who dares to be a worshiper will only suffer himself.

"Know, don't teach me like this. This afternoon, you bullied others. It took a long time to put on your pants, and you just pretended to be an uncle. Besides, for your little lover, I have to return 800 in advance. In other words, I still like working here so that I can realize the value of life."

The girl said mosquitoes like a mosquito, and she stretched out her hand to Lily generously, and said crisply: "Introduce yourself, Duan is sporadic. A public servant in Qingling County----has resigned. Hundreds of full-time flower care messengers."

After listening to Duan Xiaoxing said this, Li Nanfang was a little bit dumbfounded.

This is her delicate nature.

But ---- oh, a word is hard to say, I hope they can all be happy.

Just when the two beauties introduced each other, an elderly man in ordinary dress and a dry pipe in his hand walked in slowly.

In particularly remote areas, the influence of the ancestral halls and the elders is considerable.

This elder who seems to be 80 years old but still spirited is the "gentleman" of Qingling County.

As long as his old man comes forward, the hospital director has to run over obediently and call him the Three Old Madams, saying that this is what wind is blowing and you are always blowing.

The third old lady said that a friend is here to see a doctor. Some people in your hospital have the idea of ​​hitting other people's beautiful women. That's why I came to see who gave us the Qingling county magistrate.

After hearing the words, the dean almost freaked out--

Don't look at Li Nanfang being used to by those ladies now. He walks with his nostrils upright to catch the rain, but he always maintains his proper etiquette in front of the elderly.

He walked up to the elder and bowed.

He didn't ask who the elder was and why he came here.

He only knows that if he wants to solve some doubts in his happiness, he has to ask the elders.

"Hehe, boy, shall we go for a walk?"

The three old ladies banged down the smoke and asked with a smile.

Li Nanfang immediately raised his hand: "You always ask first."

When he went out, he turned his head and gave Qing Qing a comforting look.

The moon is bright, the stars are rare.

The sky is like ink.

In the small garden at the back of the hospital, the three old ladies walked under a tree with their hands on their backs and dry smoke in their mouths, and stopped: "Young man, this is great."

"What you always said is."

Li Nanfang nodded, looked around, and simply asked, "Master, I have three questions."

The third old lady turned around slowly, banging down the dry smoke.

Li Nanfang said softly: "Today, I saw a woman. I should know her, and she knew me. But she didn't know me, and she was many years younger than before. I thought they were not alone. But when she was in the ward just now, she felt that she was that person, but it became more and more intense. Please also ---- the elderly enlighten me."

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