The Daughter Raised by Bodyguards, Let Her Taste a Hundred Million Mouthfuls First

[The cool fishing lady VS the tolerant and affectionate father bodyguard] [1V1 + sweet and sad pulling + 8-year age difference + long-planned + chasing husband to the crematorium + secret love] "There is a rental house plot" Nan Sang's life creed is simple: as long as the body does not care about the mind, happiness comes first. When his rival Liu Feitong began to compare the "special functions" of the bodyguards, Nan Sang decisively extended his claws to the personal bodyguard Shang Chisheng. "Shang Chisheng, Liu Feitong said that her bodyguards were beaten seven times." Shang Chisheng paused: "... So?" Nan Sang said seriously: "For the Nan family's sake, why don't you wash up tonight and let's try?" Shang Chisheng's Adam's apple rolled: "Miss, is this an order?" Nan Sang: "No, it's an invitation. If you win, I'll give you a salary increase." Shang Chisheng: "... No need to increase, I'm free." —— In this life, Nan Sang owes Shang Chi an upright love. When he was six years old, in the iron cage of a human trafficker, when he was fifteen, he used his thin back to block all the punches and kicks for her; when he was twenty, in the darkness of the wedding backstage, he curled up under the hem of her white wedding dress and said in a hoarse voice: "I can be a mistress." * In order to save her father's company, she personally cut off this shady relationship and used the harshest words to force him to leave a foreign country. But she didn't know that even if that man was abandoned by the whole world, he only wanted to "become a mother if not a lover." It wasn't until she woke up from the hospital that she realized that she had become a knife in her stepmother's hand, stabbing him to death one after another. He jumped into the river, and she jumped after him.