Strongest Guard

Looking at that charming smiling face, Yue Zitong couldn't wait to jump on it, tear it up with his nails, and smash it into the soil with his feet.

Then plant a peony, and it will be in full bloom next year.

But she dare not.

Not only is Helan Xiaoxin the "food and clothing parents" of her spiritual food, but also because of the message conveyed by Li Nanfang.

I will be back, wife.

Yue Zitong firmly believes that since he said this, even if he was old and toothless and unable to walk, he would crawl back and call her his wife.

Wife.

In the past, whenever Yue Zitong heard other people say, or thought of this most popular name, he would feel vulgar.

What kind of **** wife?

Young and light girl, abruptly being called old.

It's simply too vulgar, no matter what the ancient times is to call the lady, the sordid ——

But now that she thinks of this title again, she feels that apart from this word, there is no more word that can vividly interpret the affection that men love women.

Just for this wife.

Just to listen to Li Nanfang and call her his wife in front of her, Yue Zitong must bear it.

I watched Helan Xiaoxin holding the Dragon Ball in his arms, sitting on the sofa, and stroking, just like stroking her lover: "Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball, you are such a good thing. I'm sure you are It exists for me. Only under the guise of someone else's hand did they come to see me."

Suddenly, Yue Zitong was a little sick, and because of Helan Xiaoxin's extreme narcissism, he couldn't help but said: "You should ask him, Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball, who is the shameless woman in the world?"

In the fairy tale "Snow White", there is an evil queen who has a magic mirror. Every morning after she gets up, she asks her who is the most beautiful woman in the world.

Now, Yue Zitong applied this well-known bridge segment to Helan Xiaoxin.

Helan Xiaoxin didn't care, she giggled, and asked seriously: "Dragon Ball, tell me, who is the shameless woman in the world? What? Who do you say? Loud. Oh, it's Yue Zitong. My Tongtong, why is she shameless? Oh, it turns out that she is willing to crouch under my skirt."

Yue Zitong turned around and ran, covering his face with his hands, stumbling up the stairs and slamming the door of her bedroom.

The force to close the door was so great that it shook almost the entire villa.

"Ha, haha!"

Helan Xiaoxin looked up at her bedroom and chuckled softly: "Tongtong, why did you run away? Just run and cover your face. This is the rhythm of seeing people without a face. Ha, Haha."

Helan Xiaoxin never felt that life was so fulfilling.

She has committed an unforgivable sin, and she just needs to shed a few tears of beauty, and she will be foolish as a scapegoat.

There is a problem with her sexual orientation, just let it go, and she can make her proud like Yue Zitong, obediently at her mercy.

She saw Dragon Ball, the priceless Dragon Ball, and it became hers.

She wants to live for five hundred years-forget it, why do you live so long?

She is not the bastard, she is a beautiful beauty, sixteen years, is enough for her to close her eyes without regret.

For a whole afternoon, Helan Xiaoxin sat on the sofa, stroking her Dragon Ball idiotically, her face was full of satisfaction, immersed in her happy world.

Until there was a man's voice, suddenly sounded from his ear: "Excuse me, are you Yue Zitong?"

Helan Xiaoxin's long eyelashes blinked fiercely and slowly raised his head.

A man did not know when he appeared in front of her.

The man seems to be fifty years old-no, forty years old.

It's not right, it's thirty years old.

Not right!

What's so special, who is this man who is handsomer than a woman but with stubble on his chin?

"who are you?"

Helan Xiaoxin stared at the man, muted for ten seconds before opening his teeth and asking in a sweet voice.

When she asked these three words, her right hand was already under the cover of her body, quietly reaching under the case.

Below the desk of the case table, there is a button the size of a yellow bean, red.

If there is an accident, she only needs to press the red button, and the bodyguard responsible for protecting her safety will appear in her sight as quickly as possible.

There are a total of thirty-two such red buttons in the Yue Family Villa.

Upstairs in her bedroom, on the handrail at the corner of the stairs, under the toilet in the toilet, in the dent of the tile in front of the parking lot in the yard.

No matter when she presses which button, those bodyguards will appear within the time she stipulated.

does not appear?

did not hear?

Well, I wish you a safe journey to the hospital operating table.

In the days since she returned to China, three bodyguards have been sent to the hospital operating table.

These bodyguards were trained by herself at her own expense, and were not transferred from Jinghua when she went to the Golden Triangle.

It is better to say that it is a bodyguard, but it is more accurate to say that it is a slave.

She controls their absolute power of life and death.

Similarly, when Helan Xiaoxin didn't ring the bell, if these bodyguards dared to show up privately, their legs would also be broken.

This is also the reason why Lao Liu, a security guard in the villa area, did not suffer a disaster after hearing the movement from her bedroom the other night.

Whatever I ask you to do, do what you do.

You will come whenever I ask you to come.

Now I want you to come!

After Helan Xiaoxin secretly pressed the red siren button, the smile on his face became more charming, and the eyes of the man looked even colder, as if looking at a dead person.

She doesn't care who this is a man who is dressed in popular clothes and looks outstanding.

What are you here again?

She only needs to know that without her permission, this man's behavior of silently appearing beside her requires paying his legs to obtain the new sister's forgiveness.

"My name is Hu."

The man didn't seem to notice it. Helan Xiaoxin looked at him with cold excitement of "You will soon be unlucky". After answering her question truthfully, he thought about it and said: "I'm from Russia. I come----"

Helan Xiaoxin didn't have time to hear where he came from.

No matter where he comes from, is there a wool relationship with his legs to be broken?

Interrupting him: "What are you going to do to break into my house without authorization?"

"Your home? Are you really Yue Zitong?"

The man didn't answer her, his beautiful eyebrows frowned, and he looked at the face: "That's not right. Others told me that Yue Zitong was only 22 years old this year. Just a little girl with no buds. But you should be in bloom for a long time Now. And, judging from the corners of your brows and eyes, you already have two men. How can this be—"

Before he finished speaking, Yue Zitong’s voice came from the building: "Who are you?"

"You are Yue Zitong, right?"

The man raised his head and looked at Yue Zitong who walked out of the bedroom. His slightly frowning brows bloomed, and he nodded with a smile: "Well, this is the Yue Zitong I imagined. It looks like a little yellow flower. Just pinch it with his fingernail. Water will come out."

No one has ever praised Yue Zitong in person like this.

There is no scumbag either.

No matter how beautiful she is, even if the **** is shocked by her beauty in her heart, she will only be ignorant of her conscience and say something like "old cucumbers with green paint" to hit her hard.

Especially this man, at first glance, he was definitely over fifty years old.

A fifty-year-old man is already an old man.

Yue Zitong just called her uncle, calling him young.

But such a man said this to her.

Looking at her, her eyes were full of admiration, as if she had met Dong Tubing, the Seven Fairies.

However, there is only appreciation for beauty in his eyes, without any dirty look.

So Yue Zitong just felt blushing, but was not angry, closed the door and quickly walked down the stairs: "Yes, I am Yue Zitong. Is there anything you want to do with me? If anything happens, you should call me in advance. . My home is not for outsiders."

"Isn't any outsider able to come?"

The man looked inexplicable and asked, "Is this Longtan Tiger's Den?"

Before Yue Zitong had time to answer, he saw three men quickly turning over from the iron fence of the villa and leaping over.

The man seemed to be aware of it, and looked back.

The three men with sturdy expressions had already rushed to the door of the villa's living room, and stopped all together, looking at Helan Xiaoxin.

The man still asked strangely: "Xiao Huanghua, you said that your home is not for outsiders to come here casually. Then, how can they do it?"

As the man said, he first pointed his finger at the three people outside the door, and then pointed at Helan Xiaoxin.

Helan Xiaoxin smiled: "Just because, this is my home. The three people outside are my people."

"No way?"

The man was a little surprised: "The three of them are all yours? Impossible, absolutely impossible. I can't read it wrong."

This person is pretending to be forced.

Pretend, pretend, your hands can't be kept.

Helan Xiaoxin sneered in his heart, put the Dragon Ball on the sofa, picked up a glass of red wine on the case table, shook it slowly, and asked: "How could it be impossible? This time, you are really wrong."

"Should I pull my eyes off when the glass bubble is stepped on?"

"good idea."

Helan Xiaoxin put down the wine glass, pretending to be a child, applauded gently, and in a negotiating naive tone: "Wait a moment, after you pull your eyes off, let me step on it?"

The man was like a deaf man. He didn't hear what she was talking about. He just looked at her and shook his head one after another. Man, how could it be yours?"

The smile on Helan Xiaoxin's face solidified.

According to the speaking habits of ordinary people, if a woman tells people that a man is hers, it means that a man has slept with her or is asleep.

But Helan Xiaoxin is not an ordinary person. She said that these three bodyguards are her people, and they are slaves who can absolutely obey her orders.

It's a far cry from what the man explained.

You are looking for death by yourself, don't blame me.

Helan Xiaoxin bit his lower lip hard, and when he was about to tell the bodyguard what to do, Yue Zitong said first: "Helan Xiaoxin, wait."

Helan Xiaoxin looked up at her.

Yue Zitong also looked at her and said seriously: "I hope you can understand that I am the owner of this house. No matter who he is, as long as he comes to me, he is my guest. So, you can't- ---"

"Nothing can't."

Helan Xiaoxin didn't bother to listen to her, and picked up the wine glass again: "Drag him out and discard his whole body. Wait for the evening, and then bury him alive under the big tree opposite."

The three bodyguards heard the words and immediately filed into the living room.

Judging from their actions, they are all masters.

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