The omnipotent security guard of the female president

"Fu Ling, you have been living in a hotel with Ma Dong these days. Do you sleep in separate rooms or together?"

When she arrived at Daxin Shopping Plaza, Gong Qingying didn't even think about shopping for vegetables.As a woman, don't look soft for a while, but when there is hope for a counterattack, there will definitely be active little thoughts again, just like now, although the conflict with her daughter has been resolved, she looks down on Ma Dong even more.
Otherwise, how could most of the mother-in-laws look down on the poor son-in-law?If it weren't for her daughter's single-minded focus on Ma Dong, she would never let her daughter walk with a muddy leg.

Who is Nalan Fuling?The national goddess in the past, the fairy that many men in the country yearn for day and night, although the goddess is not suitable, but the current status is not bad, but the famous head of the Nalan family in the south of the Yangtze River, where the status is, it is not something that ordinary men can cling to Up.

"Mom, why are you asking so many questions?"

Nalan Fuling held Gong Qingying's arm, and felt that this topic was a bit difficult to talk about. After all, she was a daughter, so how could a mother ask her daughter such a question?
She gritted her teeth and said shyly, "Mom, I actually know what you are afraid of. Brother Ma Dong is not the man you imagined, he..."

"Fu Ling, what do you mean you are still sleeping together?"

Gong Qingying paused, frowned uncontrollably, and interrupted Fuling's words: "My daughter, are you really stupid or fake? Dong Ma is young, and he is still drinking tonic. She looks like a fairy, she needs to have a good figure and good looks, Ma Dong sleeps with you, don't you have any idea?"

Speaking of this, Gong Qingying stared at Fu Ling closely, trying to find out something from her daughter's facial expressions, but what made her helpless was that her daughter was shy and shy.

It must be Ma Dongruanmoyingpao, regardless of whether Fuling's body can bear it, what did he do to Fuling every night, otherwise why would Fuling have such an expression?
She stroked Fu Ling's soft hair with pity, and said: "Fu Ling, Mom is from here, and I have experienced some things myself. I don't believe that Ma Dong has a beautiful and beautiful woman by his side every night. Don't do something like a beast."

"Tell me, does he bully you every night, so he feels powerless, so he hides it from you and asks your aunt to prepare tonic for him?"

"Fu Ling, you have to tell him to be in moderation. That thing can't be eaten three times a day. You are the one who suffers like this."

"Mom, how can..."

Nalan Fuling became more and more shy, and really didn't know how to answer her mother's question.Although sometimes Ma Dong is not very honest when he sleeps at night, he touches her, and whenever a woman is impatient, the man will stop all movements.At that time, the woman was more and more looking forward to what the man would do in the next second.

But when I closed my eyes and my heart was full of anticipation, that bastard man stopped talking to her, which made the woman's teeth itch with hatred.

At that time, the woman knew that the man was holding back. If it wasn't for true love, would the man care about whether her body could withstand that kind of torture?In the final analysis, women hate it, but they are moved in their hearts.But even if I tell my mother about this kind of thing, will my mother believe it?
The more twitchy Fu Ling's expression was, the more Gong Qingying felt that there must be such things. How could the bastard Ma Dong only care about his momentary enjoyment and completely ignore Fu Ling's body?
She said angrily again: "Hmph, it's fine if this bastard Ma Dong doesn't take pity on your body, but how can your aunt help the evildoer and give him tonics? Doesn't she know that a woman's body is a big deal? situation, will you regret it?"

"Mom, it's really not as serious as you think. Brother Ma Dong knows that I'm not in good health for the time being, so he never touched me."

Nalan Fuling couldn't help explaining: "Although I sleep with Brother Ma Dong every night, he is very honest and loves me very much. Look, isn't my health getting better and better now? "

While speaking, Fu Ling walked around Gong Qingying's side a few times in a serious manner, showing that her body is getting better and better.

"Mom, in fact, I understand in my heart that although the relationship between our mother and daughter has returned to the original, you look down on Ma Dongge even more, but Ma Dongge really takes pity on me, loves me, and offends me even more because of me. I have killed so many people, and I have done so many things for me, don't these make you, a mother, feel at ease?"

Speaking of this, the woman became more and more resentful: "Mom, can you not look down on Brother Ma Dong because of his poor background? To be honest, in northern Myanmar back then, if there was no Brother Ma Dong and those camouflage uniforms, Fuling would not have If you can’t go back to your country, even if you go back to your country, what you get back is just a body without a soul.”

"Besides, at the beginning, except for Brother Ma Dong, none of the group of camouflage uniforms were able to return to China. You know that Brother Ma Dong sacrificed his life to save me several times. After the danger was saved, the group of camouflage uniforms began to take me and Ma Dong Brother opened the phone, saying that it would be great if I could give birth to a child for Brother Ma Dong."

The woman held her mother's hand as she walked, and she fell into memories. Her expression was a little sad. When she was in northern Burma, each face clearly lingered in her mind, and finally fixed on Ma Dong: "Actually, I was also very sad at the beginning. Angry, I am Nalan Fuling, the celestial daughter of the Nalan family, and even the goddess of the nation, and I even leave an image of indifference, ethereal, and indifferent in front of the world, how could I be angry for a man? Have a baby? This is simply Chi Guoguo's slander and irony against me."

Gong Qingying also asked about Nalan Fuling's death in northern Burma before, but Fuling insisted on not talking about the original incident. Whenever she asked too intensely, Fuling would resist fiercely.At this moment, her daughter was about to speak, which just satisfied Gong Qingying's incomparable curiosity.

She was picking chicken, duck, and fish, and Nalan Fuling whispered in her ear: "During that time, I really wanted to sew up the mouths of those hateful camouflage uniforms with needles. I'm joking, are you kidding me? But I am very helpless, because they are risking their lives for my safe return to China, so I can only swallow my breath and follow them."

"Later, every time I met gangsters, they protected me behind me regardless of their own safety. Although they seemed iron-blooded and ruthless, my feeling has changed a lot. Are they iron-blooded and ruthless? No, theirs It should be iron and blood tenderness, because only by treating the enemy's iron and blood can I win a way out."