godmother

His hands were suddenly twisted backwards, his scalp was numb from the pain, He Yiran thought it was Lan Qiao's subordinates who had committed the crime, and was about to get angry, but suddenly realized that it was Nangong Yu who did it. At some point, Nangong Yu had already answered the phone and came back.

He Yiran flirted with his fiancée's personal bodyguard. He made a mistake first. He knew he was wrong, and was about to explain when Nangong Yu spoke first.

"Mr. He, we are not married yet, so you want to poach my corner so soon?"

"Miss Yu, misunderstood, misunderstood!"

Nangong Yu didn't want to make matters worse and affect the next plan, so he let go of his hand after all, but there was no more polite smile on his face.

He Yiran was extremely dissatisfied with Nangong Yu's trouble with him because of a subordinate, but he didn't take it seriously, and it was not easy to get angry. He claimed that he still had a meeting, and left in a hurry after sitting for a while.

As soon as He Yiran left, Nangong Yu turned his head to look at Lan Qiao, and said sadly, "Qiao, why did you commit a crime recently?" First it was Bai Yian, and today it was He Yiran, even though He Yiran was at most a rotten peach blossom, Nangong Fei It's not full yet, last time he wanted to trick Nangong Fei into bed too, this could be considered abducting an underage girl.Nangong Yu wasn't such a restless person in the first place, and he was really out of breath just now.

One or two of them covet their own sister Lan Qiao, it is really not worrying, Nangong Yu sighed helplessly, and he will be more strict with others in the future.

Lan Qiao was still immersed in the scene just now, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time. She had always risked her life to protect others, and this was the first time someone stood up to protect her for her.

"Sister Lan, are you listening to me?" Seeing that Lan Qiao ignored her, Nangong Yu got up and pulled Lan Qiao, and sat on the chair opposite, which was exactly where He Yiran sat just now.

"Miss is really..." Lan Qiao thought for a long time, but couldn't find the right words.

"What happened just now?" Nangong Yu asked.

"It's handsome!"

Faced with Lan Qiao's sister's praise, Nangong Yu was very helpful, "You are mine, of course I will protect you, next time He Yiran dares to harass you, just beat him, what happened, your eldest lady I'll take care of it all for you."

Before coming here, Lan Qiao was still worried that He Yiran would touch the eldest lady, but she didn't expect that it was herself who was almost passive in the end.It was the first time in Lan Qiao's life that he was molested|molested by someone, and it was a long time.

It's only thanks to He Yiran that she can see such a domineering side of her baby.

The waiter began to serve appetizers, a smoked secret salmon, a deep-sea sweet shrimp with lemon grapefruit, and a foie gras mousse.

This is an elegant western restaurant with all kinds of flowers everywhere, and the air is filled with the strong fragrance of roses.There is a pool in the center, and a person beside the pool is playing the violin, and the sound of the piano is melodious and pleasant.

Because of the unhappiness with He Yiran, everything carefully arranged in the restaurant turned into a candlelight lunch for the two of them in the end.

Counting it, the two have been together for so long, and they haven't dated in the true sense.

"This is a dream piece by German composer Schumann, is it nice?" Nangong Yu asked softly with a smile.

Lan Qiao nodded. She doesn't know musical instruments and doesn't know much about music, but every time the eldest lady plays the piano, she likes to listen to it very much.

The waiter brought a plate of wild scallop and mango salad, and a plate of grilled chicken salad with Limai avocado.

Nangong Yu loves avocado. Lan Qiao was not used to the smell at first, but after kissing the eldest lady who had just eaten avocado a few times, Lan Qiao suddenly felt that avocado seemed to be quite delicious. And gradually no longer so repulsive.

The waiter then brought the main course and the soup.One Australian sirloin steak grilled on volcanic charcoal, one slow-fried deep-sea silver cod, two chestnut cream soup with king oyster mushrooms.

Nangong Yu drank some soup, and the main food was basically unchanged, so he was almost full. He rested his chin and watched Lan Qiao cutting steak with a knife and fork.

The violinist stepped back after playing a piece. Nangong Yu saw a black grand piano in the middle of the dining room, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Joe, I want to play a piece for you."

Nangong Yu stepped forward, opened the cover of the piano, covered the black and white keys with her white fingertips, and danced with her nimble fingers.Nangong Yu played Chopin's Fantasia Impromptu. Lan Qiao liked to listen to it when she was practicing it.

Lan Qiao doesn't remember the name of this song, but the familiar melody has been deeply imprinted in her mind. Whenever the melody sounds, she will recall those peaceful and beautiful years, which are her most precious memories .

At the end of the song, Lan Qiao had already put down the knife and fork, and she was still enjoying it. This was played by the eldest lady just for her. She really hoped that time could stop at this moment forever. How much she wanted to steal time away and put it quietly in her pocket , hide it so that she can spend the rest of her life listening slowly and repeatedly.

After the candlelight lunch, the two left for the garage.

"Going home?" Lan Qiao opened the door for the eldest lady.

"It's hard to go out for a while, let's go on a date." Nangong Yu was looking forward to it. She and Lan Qiao hadn't dated once yet, so it's a pity that they directly entered the old couple mode.

"Dating?" When the book was ready, Lan Qiao only hated that she didn't read more romance novels or idol dramas, because she didn't know what couples should do on a date.

"Where do you want to go?" Lan Qiao had no choice but to ask.

"casual."

"Shall we go for dessert?"

"No, you'll get fat." Nangong Yu quickly shook his head.The French pastry master next to my mother brought afternoon tea every day recently, causing her to gain two catties of weight.

"Going for coffee?"

"No, I'm just full and I can't drink it." Lan Qiao doesn't like the taste of cream, and she drank the two servings of Pleurotus eryngii cream and chestnut soup by herself.

"Go to the bookstore?"

"No, the book collection at home is more complete than those so-called boutique bookstores." Because Nangong Yu loved reading since she was a child, many years ago, her godmother built a library for her at Nangong's house, and spent a lot of manpower and financial resources every year. Rare books are collected from all over the world.

Lan Qiao finally understood that the "casual" in the mouth of the eldest lady was not really casual, but meant that she had to rack her brains.

"Joe, let's go shopping."

Most of Nangong Yu's own clothes are custom-made by major international luxury brands. Nangong's family also has a special fashion designer tailor-made for her, so she seldom goes shopping to buy clothes by herself like her peers.But Nangong Yu was not thinking about himself, but Lan Qiao.

Lan Qiao usually doesn't pay much attention to these things. The best clothes in the closet are the suits that Nangong's family custom-made collectively.

Lan Qiao naturally listened to the eldest lady in everything, stepped on the gas pedal, and drove to the nearby business district.

Lan Qiao was not interested in shopping at first, but all kinds of guns and equipment attracted her attention more, but being able to accompany the eldest lady, even the most boring things will become interesting.

Lan Qiao originally thought that the eldest lady wanted to buy clothes herself, but who knew that the eldest lady suddenly pushed her into the fitting room, which made her a little confused.

Nangong Yu has always had good taste and is good at matching. Lan Qiao is tall and thin, and is a natural clothes rack. After trying several sets of Nangong Yu, she was very satisfied. Lan Qiao didn't do much research on this, but thought they all looked similar, so It's all up to Missy.

Nangong Yu chose a few sets of casual clothes and a suit that he usually wears. When paying the bill, Lan Qiao saw the amount and hesitated, thinking it was a bit expensive.

"Sister Lan, has mother owed you wages?"

The Nangong family pays salaries according to the level of bodyguards. The higher the master's status and the stronger his own ability, the higher the level.With the same master, the level of personal bodyguards is the highest.The bodyguard next to the godmother is of a higher level than Lan Qiao Yuhao, and Lan Qiao is of a higher level than the bodyguards of the rest of the Nangong family.The rewards for performing additional tasks are calculated separately. All in all, this kind of high-risk work is extremely rewarding.

Lan Qiao stayed at Nangong's house for more than ten years, during which time he performed countless tasks in the hail of bullets.At the end of every year, Nangong Yu would also distribute extremely considerable year-end bonuses to his subordinates. As a personal bodyguard, Lan Qiao received the biggest red envelopes every time.

Nangong Yu counted, Lan Qiao's sister should not be short of money, and besides, he had no intention of letting her swipe the card.

Nangong Yu questioned suspiciously, "Sister Lan, tell me the truth, what do you do with your monthly salary?"

"It's all saved." Lan Qiao said awkwardly.

Among the bodyguards, most of them are the moonlight clan who spend a lot of money. For example, Wei Xun used to have no savings, so he had to continue to work as a doorman to make ends meet when he was old.Because the work pressure is high and the risk is high, there is no tomorrow, and you may die at any time, so live in the present and spend money like water, so as not to leave regrets.

A small number of people belong to the rational school. They know that the bodyguard industry is a youth meal, and they can save more money when they are young, so that they can live a life they want without worrying about food and clothing when they retire.It's just that only a small number of people can live safely to retirement.

Nangong Yu was thinking secretly, thinking of danger in times of peace. Could it be that Sister Lan Qiao is worried about her pension?

"Save it for what?" Nangong Yu asked persistently.

"I heard that getting married generally requires buying a house and a car."

Lan Qiao's hard-earned wife Ben...

I don't know if it's enough...

Miss Nangong's betrothal gift, I'm afraid I can't get it if I don't have it...

Nangong Yu was distracted. If he wasn't outside, he would have hugged Lan Qiao's neck and leaned forward to kiss her.

Her sister, Lan Qiao, is really a good woman who can be used in the living room and in the kitchen. Where can I find such a good woman!

In the end, Nangong Yu took advantage of Lan Qiao to go to the fitting room to change clothes, and secretly bought them all by swiping her card. Lan Qiao's old suits have been worn for many years. She hoped that on the day of her engagement, Lan Qiao could wear the new suit she just bought. .

When Lan Qiao came out of the fitting room, Nangong Yu had already written down the address and asked the store to deliver it by express.

The two left the shopping mall and were about to go home. As soon as they entered the garage, they were ambushed and assassinated.