The omnipotent security guard of the female president

"In the future, you and my dad should stop complaining about Ma Dong. Without him, my daughter would have been ruined by Li Li in northern Burma. Even if she hadn't been ruined, she wouldn't have escaped Li Li during the Han River concert." Insidious calculations. The daughter chose the road herself, even if there are mountains of swords and flames ahead, the daughter will not regret it, and will go forward bravely and go on."

"Well, okay, okay. From now on, your dad and I won't care about you and Ma Dong anymore."

Fu Ling's stubborn character made Gong Qingying know that even if she had every kind of reluctance in her heart, she couldn't persuade her now.So I had no choice but to say: "Fu Ling, if Ma Dong dares to bully you in the future, you can tell Mom when you turn around, hum, no matter how powerful Ma Dong is, Mom will still talk to him."

"OK."

Nalan Fuling held her mother's hand intimately, and nodded with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, if my daughter is really bullied by Ma Dong, I will tell you as soon as possible, and then you will have to teach him a lesson." , if he dares to resist, hmph, my daughter will vent your anger on your behalf."

The stone in my heart has finally fallen, and the parents finally no longer want to sell their daughter out of self-interest. At this moment, Nalan Fuling breathed a sigh of relief. Whose daughter does not want a mother who protects the calf? Nalan Fuling Finally, she felt the warmth from the family again, which made her smile like a flower on her pretty face, which lasted for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, it was dark, and Gong Qingying, mother and daughter, and Nalan Zizhu were busy in the kitchen, preparing to cook a sumptuous dinner, and there were pleasant laughter from time to time, Ma Dong couldn't help but glanced at it, feeling really good, There is an atmosphere in Yushugang's house, without intrigue or excessive quarrels.

Especially Nalan Fuling, Ma Dong felt that after the two met again, the smile on her face for the first time was no longer so far-fetched.

"Ma Dong, clear the dining table quickly, dinner will be served later."

Nalan Fuling turned her head and shouted. When she met Ma Dong's demented gaze, her face blushed suddenly. This stinky guy must have been staring at her all the time. Want to sleep in her boudoir at night?
When he came back from the shopping mall, his mother had confessed to him thousands of times, and Wan had told him that before his health was fully recovered, he must not make Ma Dong happy for even half a step.But, it seemed that Ma Dong couldn't control himself at all, otherwise, how could he stare at her back with that kind of gaze in front of his family?

"Okay, I'll go right away."

After Ma Dong responded, Gong Qingying saw her daughter's expression change, she glanced at Ma Dong, put her hand on the apron and wiped it: "Fu Ling, you have to remember what your mother told you, the body is your own body. Yes, if there is any mistake, it will be too late to regret in the future."

Nalan Fuling bit her lip and did not respond. One was her beloved man, the other was her body. She glanced at the traditional Chinese medicine that was still brewing on the natural gas stove, and the woman felt a little ambiguous in her heart.

"Well, Fu Ling, the second sister-in-law is right."

Nalan Zizhu stared at the Chinese medicine that was being brewed, and said solemnly: "If your body is broken, it will be very difficult to get pregnant in the future, so you must not let Ma Dong do anything to you. Taking care of your body is the most important thing for you right now." matter."

"Zizhu, you have the nerve to say so."

Gong Qingying couldn't help but said: "Knowing that Fu Ling's body won't allow it, you're still making medicine for Ma Dong, aren't you just helping the evildoer? What if Ma Dong can't help it? The one who got hurt was Fu Ling, Han Jiang Han Yu is already pregnant with Ma Dong's child, we Fuling must not be compared to Han Yu..."

"Second sister-in-law, I...I promised Ma Dong that I would brew Chinese medicine for him for a month, so I can't count on my words, can I?"

Nalan Zizhu felt a little helpless in her heart, but there was also an element of optimism in it. Ma Dong had bullied her several times. Now the second elder brother and the second sister-in-law already knew what medicine Ma Dong was drinking, and they must guard against thieves. Seeing Ma Dong not letting him get close to Fu Ling, Ma Dong, this stinky guy, can only hold back alive. As long as he thinks of Ma Dong's aggrieved but powerless appearance, Nalan Zizhu feels extremely smooth in his heart.

"Mom, don't blame aunt. Tonight, I will share a room with aunt. As for Ma Dong, let him sleep in the guest room alone."

Nalan Fuling lowered her head, not wanting that the family that was harmonious just now would have quarrels again because of this incident, so she could only say: "In this way, you won't worry about me anymore, right?"

Gong Qingying and Nalan Zizhu looked at each other, and then they were busy again.

On the other side, Mr. Nalan looked at Ma Dong who was clearing the dining table, and asked with a smile: "Nan Xing, what do you think of Ma Dong? Is it worthy of our Poria?"

The old man was very happy today. The art exchange daughter Nalan Zizhu showed her sharpness, making Keiko from the island country self-sufficient without fighting, and learning martial arts. "

Now it seems that it was right to ask Ma Dong and his group to go to northern Burma to rescue Fu Ling, and how wise it was to spread the news of Ma Dong's return to the Han River to the ears of Fu Ling who was looking for Ma Dong.

The men of the Nalan family are not as good as the next generation, and only women are talented. Thinking of this, the old man feels so sad.

"Dad, what is worthy or not?"

Nalan Nanxing glanced at Ma Dong, and said, "Even if I don't like Ma Dong, can I persuade your granddaughter to change her mind? Hey, I just can't figure out what Fuling is thinking, knowing that Ma Dong has a Han Yu in the Han River." , and she is still pregnant with Ma Dong's child, and she still clings to Ma Dong's side like a moth to a flame."

"What? Is Fu Ling ugly, or is her family poor?"

"Hey, you kid, what do you know?"

The old man couldn't help laughing and cursing: "Do you think that everyone in this world is like you three unworthy brothers? Let's not mention the boss and the third brother, just talk about you, what are you capable of? Don't think that I am doing something all day long. If you don't ask, you won't know what happened to the Nalan family, and I know everything you and your wife and the Nalan family have done to Fu Ling."

Nalan Nanxing's complexion turned aside, and he turned his head around and smiled awkwardly: "Dad, it's all in the past, why mention him?"

"Can't you mention it after it's over?"

The old fox's face changed as soon as he said it, and he couldn't help but whispered: "Do you know why I didn't come forward to stop it? Let me tell you, I just want you to have a look at Ma Dong's ability and make you arrogant and conceited The bastards look at how arrogant the mud legs of Yushugang in the north of the Han River are who you despise and look down on, and slap you in the face."