You! Qiao Lan pointed at Shen Lang, so angry that she couldn't speak.

Just then.

boom!

The violent sound of the car engine sounded, and a newest blue Bugatti Viahan drove quickly and stopped in front of the villa building.

Bugatti Viaduct is a top supercar with exaggerated body shape, exciting style, and very visual impact. Coupled with the eye-blind blue polished spray paint, it is quite eye-catching.

The car door opened and a young man in non-mainstream Japanese and Korean style was walking out. He wore sunglasses and earrings. With this outfit and temperament, he couldn't be more like a playboy.

Mom, I'm back. The young man yelled while chewing gum in his hands.

Xiaoxing, you are back, aren't you tired today?

Qiao Lan, who had a resentful look on her face just now, immediately showed a kind smile when she saw the young man in front of her, and got up and walked over.

This young man dressed in Japanese and Korean style is named Qiao Xing, who is Qiao Lan's son. Su Ruoxue is not related by blood, nor was he born by Qiao Lan and her adoptive father.

Before Qiao Lan and Su Ruoxue's adoptive father got married, they already had a son, and they were the same sex as her, and that was Qiao Xing.

Although he is not related by blood, Qiao Xing is barely Su Ruoxue's half-brother. Mom, you don't know how tired I am today. Dancing practice really makes me tired, especially the fool dance teacher. Next time the dance teacher is targeting me like that, I'm too lazy to go. Qiao Xing sat lazily on a beach chair.

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Xiaoxing, forget it if you don’t want to go. Qiao Lan quickly comforted her.

Qiao Xing crossed his legs and glanced at Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, and immediately showed a hint of interest.

Sister, what wind blows you? Don’t stand there, come and sit here! Qiao Xing said to Su Ruoxue with a smile, and his eyes were hunched over her body for a while.

Although the female college students that Qiao Xing has played with can line up a train, Su Ruoxue's appearance is still one of the best people Qiao Xing has seen, and she is many times better than some school beauties in college.

Qiao Xing often gets his nominal sister, but it’s a pity that Qiao Lan seems to hate Su Ruoxue’s appearance very much.

Su Ruoxue frowned and said coldly: No need, the matter is over.

Tsk, sister, is it a matter of coming here again to get engaged with the eldest son of the Luo family? Oh, sister, you are so beautiful and so young, it’s a pity to get married. Qiao Xing laughed.

Feeling Qiao Xing's vulgar gaze, Su Ruoxue felt a hint of anger.

Qiao Lan pinched Qiao Xing's shoulders in a doting way and said: Xiaoxing, don't you care about these things? Su Ruoxue can marry Luo Tianyao, that's her blessing.

Qiao Xing shrugged: OK. I just think it would be a pity for Sister, who is so beautiful that she is so beautiful in the country.

Su Ruoxue was extremely angry and looked at the two of them coldly.

Shen Lang's face was gloomy and thought to himself that this mother and son must be nothing good.

Hey? By the way, where did you come from? I haven’t seen you before? Qiao Xing pointed at Shen Lang and asked with interest.

Before Shen Lang could speak, Su Ruoxue said coldly: He is my bodyguard.

Qiao Xing was even more interested, haha: It turned out to be a bodyguard, what is your name?

Shen Lang. Shen Lang smiled.

This name is Lang, I'll call you Langzai. Haha, Langzai, I heard that you are good at being bodyguards, have practiced martial arts, etc.? What kind of kung fu can you do? Let me show you two tricks for the young master. Qiao Xing teased him like playing a monkey.

Xiaoxing, you have no status and don’t deal with these lowly civilians. Qiao Lan said contemptuously. Is it okay? I just think Langzai is so sarcastic and wants to see what he has. Qiao Xing smiled and shouted at Shen Lang randomly: Langzai, this young master tells you that I have learned Sanda and boxing in school. I have skilled

It's not worse than you.

Shen Lang laughed sarcastically and said: OK, since you want to see my kung fu so much, let's try to practice and exchange it. Qiao Xing immediately became interested, clenched his fists, jumped around in front of Shen Lang, posing in boxing posture, and shouted: Come on, Langzi, I probably don't have much ability to see you, right? Master, I'm not taking any action, wait.

Don't blame me if you beat you up.

OK, Xingzi, I'll let you take the move first. Shen Lang immediately walked forward and said with a smile.

Damn, you can call Xingzai? It depends on the trick!

Qiao Xing was very unhappy. He jumped forward like a monkey, swung his punch, and hit Shen Lang.

For Shen Lang, even if he was hit by this light punch, it would be like tickling it and his body would not feel anything.

Shen Lang was too lazy to play with this fool, so he kicked Qiao Xing in the lower abdomen.

Dong!

Shen Lang kicked Qiao Xing away like playing football. Qiao Xing spitted sour water on his mouth, and flew out slanted, falling heavily to the ground.

Ah! My belly!

Qiao Xing covered his lower abdomen and rolled around on the lawn, making a scream like a pig.

Boy, you dare to hit me! Qiao Xing looked violent and roared at Shen Lang.

He was spoiled since childhood and had poor psychological endurance. He couldn't believe that a mere bodyguard dared to do something to himself?

Seeing this, Qiao Lan was stunned at first, then furious and roared at Shen Lang: Bastard, you dare to hit my son!

Su Ruoxue was completely speechless and had a headache in her head. Can't this guy Shen Lang be more at ease?

Ms. Qiao, it’s not that I want to hit your son, it’s because your son deserves a beating. Shen Lang spread his hands with a helpless expression on his face.

Qiao Lan's face turned pale and she roared: You, a little bodyguard, dare to put on airs. If you don't even bother me, you dare to hit my son, seek death! Bodyguard, come here and beat this ignorant beast to death!

Unfortunately, Qiao Lan just fired several personal bodyguards a few days ago, but now there is no one to protect her. The bodyguards she fired were also because she couldn't stand Qiao Lan's arrogant attitude.

Shen Lang slowly walked towards Qiao Lan with expressionless expression, and said sarcastically: Old lady, who are you going to kill?

If you dare to scold me, wait for me, I

Before the angry Qiao Lan finished speaking, Shen Lang kicked the table in front of Qiao Lan in the middle. The wood chips flew away and the wood cracked into several pieces!

A bottle of red wine on the table poured directly on Qiao Lan, pouring her all over.

Ms. Qiao, my patience is also limited. I advise you to put your mouth cleaner. Shen Lang snorted coldly.

Beast, I want to kill you! Qiao Lan got up from the lawn and screamed at Shen Lang with a ferocious expression.

snort!

Shen Lang kicked another kick and kicked a stool corner on the grass away.

Dong!
Chapter completed!