Strongest Guard

"Isn't he rejected as well?"    

Before this person finished his sentence, Helan Xiaoxin, who had refused the dance of countless people for the past four years, stood up with a smile and stretched out her hand, placing it in the handsome guy's hand.    

Everyone who was paying attention to the goddess was stunned. Who was this man? How could He Lan agree to his request?    

He looked to be twenty-eight years old. Not only was he tall and handsome, but the key was his pair of eyes. They were so deep and attractive that a woman could not help but sink into his eyes.    

Beautiful man, absolutely beautiful man!    

It was no wonder that Professor He Lan, who had never accepted anyone's invitation, would agree to dance with him. All the beautiful men who were watching the dance with Professor He Lan could not suppress the jealousy in their eyes.    

And there was grief: How could the goddess in my heart give up her pride and modesty just because the other party was a beautiful man?    

Only then did the big fellow realize that not only did He Lan look beautiful, but she was also very beautiful when dancing. Her movements were light and refined, like a night elf that had stumbled into the mortal world.    

Gradually, the big guys were all attracted by Professor He Lan's graceful dance, ignoring the handsome guy who lightly embraced her waist. They couldn't help but stop, their eyes following her as if they were drunk.    

Helan Xiaoxin's body shot backward, and when she stretched out her right hand, the song came to an end.    

Applause rang out. Everyone was applauding, cheering for being able to personally witness such an extraordinary dance.    

Helan Xiaoxin stood up straight, then held the handsome guy's hand with her left hand as she bent down to give her thanks.    

"Professor Heran, may I ask who this mister is?"    

When a young man asked this question, he stared into the handsome man's eyes with undisguised hostility.    

No one felt it was rude for him to do this, because everyone present looked at handsome men in this way.    

Helan Xiaoxin raised her head to look at the handsome guy. She was a little naughty and even proudly blinked her eyes before saying, "He is my — — little brother, Holan Fusu."    

Holan Fusu placed his right hand on his chest as he smiled and nodded to the onlookers.    

The hostility in everyone's eyes immediately disappeared. "Wow, so he's Professor He Lan's little brother. No wonder he's so tall and handsome. He's so well-coordinated when dancing together."    

"I've become the public enemy of almost all men, which means you haven't found a suitable Prince Charming in the four years you've been in the United States."    

After the siblings walked out of the auditorium side by side, Holan Fusu looked up at the moon in the sky and shook his head with a wry smile.    

"I'm going to be single until the end."    

Helan Xiaoxin walked under a tree and picked up a leaf. With a change of topic in her eyes, she asked, "Fu Su, did you get anything from all these years of hard work?"    

"Nope."    

Holan Fusu smiled bitterly again.    

"Why?"    

Helan Xiaoxin was a little puzzled. "Zitong might be cold and arrogant, but I can tell that she still admires you. After all these years, you have been relentlessly pursuing her. Even if it's an iron man, she should still be tempted. Could it be that she has a lover? "    

"Probably not? I've never seen her with a man in all these years. "    

Holan Fusu's face was filled with melancholy: "But she always avoids me. Several times, she wanted to say something, but then hesitated, as if there was something hard to say."    

"Hiding from you?"    

Helan Xiaoxin frowned and asked again, "Are you sure Zitong won't chase after me?"    

Holan Fusu didn't say anything and just looked at her.    

Helan Xiaoxin understood. "Alright, then I'll do my best to help you. Hehe, I don't believe it. I already personally made a move, how can you not catch her? Fu Su, in order to help you, I promised that girl that I would go and be her assistant. "When your wish is fulfilled, you have to thank me properly."    

"No matter what you want me to do, I will promise you."    

Holan Fusu nodded and changed the subject. "However, other than doing that for you."    

Helan Xiaoxin narrowed her eyes slightly. A moment later, she said indifferently, "It's none of your business. I'll take care of it myself."    

For a long time, the siblings did not speak. They just stared at the moon in the sky and thought about their own matters.    

When the moon was obscured by dark clouds, the weather became even hotter. Holan Fusu put his arm around his sister's shoulders and said: "Let's go. It looks like it's going to rain tomorrow. "    

He was right, it was drizzling before dawn.    

"Did you wash your face?"    

When Director Yue walked into the restaurant with a yawn, Lee Nanfang had just put a plate of cold mixed mushrooms on the table and asked casually.    

"Nonsense, if I don't wash my face, would I have the face to appear in front of you? As an elder, of course I have to give you an example of how to talk about hygiene. "    

Yue Zitong sat on a chair with her chin on her left hand. She looked like she wanted to sleep for a while longer as she narrowed her eyes lazily.    

It's all Lee Nanfang's fault. When you went out to play yesterday, you had to climb the mountain and you weren't allowed to sit on the cableway. The fun of climbing was all about climbing.    

Aunt Yue, who was born with a strong disposition, could not be seen by this guy even if the wound on her ankle had not fully healed yet. Of course, she had to grit her teeth and climb mountains after mountains, and by the time she returned home, it was already dark. She was so tired that she didn't even eat dinner.    

"Sigh, in the end, he's just a country bumpkin who hasn't seen much of the world. Just look at how excited he was when he climbed the mountain yesterday. He's jumping up and down like a monkey." Aunt Yue sighed in her heart.    

Pah! A pair of chopsticks struck her hand.    

"Ouch!"    

He stared at Lee Nanfang with his almond eyes wide open. Just as he was about to get angry, this guy asked: "Which cleaning example did you see? Eating food without chopsticks?"    

"I won't use it, what can you do about it? "Hrmph."    

Yue Zitong snorted. She really wanted to pull the plate over and eat with her hands, but she resisted in the end.    

"Your ankle doesn't hurt anymore, right?"    

Lee Nanfang pulled out a chair and sat across from her.    

"Yes."    

Yue Zitong nodded lazily.    

"One look and I know it won't hurt, or else I would have preferred to use chopsticks."    

"Lee Nanfang, if you want to die, just say a word in advance. I will recommend no less than eighteen painless methods for you to die for free."    

"Forget it." The world is so beautiful, I haven't seen enough. "    

Lee Nanfang smiled coyly, and politely pushed the plate in front of her: "Here, try the broccoli I made specially for you. Lee Nanfang smiled coyly, and politely pushed the plate in front of her:" Come, try the brocade orchid I made especially for you.    

"Is it your skin that's itchy?"    

"Aunt Yueqin, when you're free, please treat me."    

"I'm free right now."    

"But I'm not free. I have to eat."    

Seeing Aunt Yue put down her chopsticks, Lee Nanfang didn't dare to say anything else and started to eat.    

Seeing that this fellow was quite tactful, Aunt Yue couldn't be bothered to lower herself to his level anymore. At most, she would be impolite and drag all the dishes she liked to eat to her.    

"Still throwing coins?"    

Lee Nanfang asked after Aunt Yue wiped the corner of her mouth gracefully with the piece of paper on her mouth.    

Yue Zitong rolled her white eyes and sneered. "Tsk, I've said it before, I won't take advantage of you."    

As he spoke, he took out a coin and flicked his thumb into the air.    

The coin rolled over and fell down. It rapidly shook a few times on the table, its back facing up.    

Lee Nanfang let out a long breath and looked up at her with eyes of pity. He said sincerely, "Aunt, I really can't bear to wash the dishes in the pot when your ankle is injured. But the problem is, you have to be unlucky. "I …"    

"This time, I want the back. You can't blame me for hearing it. "    

Yue Zitong slowly interrupted him, looked at him with disdain, stood up and walked away.    

You're being shameless, I'm strongly against it!    

Yue Zitong's mood became even better when she thought of the time when he was sitting on the sofa supervising Lee Nanfang washing the dishes, screaming in indignation. Yue Zitong was extremely happy when she thought of how he was supervising Lee Nanfang washing the dishes, screaming in indignation when she thought of that.    

Lee Nanfang, who was carrying an umbrella around like a lackey, came to the car and asked, "Do you want to drive, or should I?"    

Yue Zitong retorted, "Should we flip a coin to decide?"    

"Forget it. I'll probably have to lose again."    

Lee Nanfang knew his own limits and opened the back door for Yue Zitong.    

Yue Zitong leisurely stepped into the car. She lifted her hand to stroke her sideburns, her red lips slightly parted. "Close the door. Do you need me to remind you?"    

After closing the car door for Yue Zitong, Lee Nanfang stepped into the car: "This is what you told me to drive. If I meet any traffic police to check, don't leave it to me."    

"Don't worry, the traffic police usually don't take part in a rainy day."    

"What if he attends?"    

"That means you're a jinx."    

Aunt Yue was right, Lee Nanfang was just a jinx.    

Originally, traffic police rarely went on duty in the rain, but because two foreign assassins died in Qingshan City yesterday, the city police immediately convened an emergency meeting and decided to increase the patrolling police force from today onwards.    

"Please show your driver's license!"    

Noticing the traffic light at the intersection ahead turn on, Lee Nanfang stopped the car. A traffic policeman in a raincoat came quickly and greeted him with a salute, asking him to show his driver's license.    

Damn it, my mouth is truly asking for a beating.    

Lee Nanfang was dumbfounded, he turned around and looked at Yue Zitong.    

Aunt Yue was also dumbfounded. It was already too late to switch over.    

As expected, Lee Nanfang was quick to think, he pointed at Yue Zitong's right foot, indicating that she should prepare the excuse first before smiling and saying: "Comrade, I'm really sorry, I don't have a driver's license. "However, I —"    

Halfway through his words, he couldn't continue.    

Because he was sure that Hugh had come to ask the traffic police to help him with the injury on Yue Zitong's ankle. Even if he said that Aunt Yue was about to give birth and that she had to hurry to the hospital, the traffic police would not let him off.    

There was no other reason. The traffic police on duty in the rain was none other than Bai Linger.    

Bai Linger recognized him at this moment. She was momentarily stunned before laughing maniacally in her heart: No driver's license? Ha, ha, ha, the heavens have eyes, you have finally fallen into my hands!