"You!" Qiao Lan pointed at Shen Lang, speechless angrily.

That's when it happened.

"Boom!"

The sound of furious car engines sounded, and a new blue Bugatti Vico drove up and stopped in front of the villa.

The Bugatti Vegastro is a top-of-the-line supercar, with an exaggerated body shape, an impassioned style, and a very visual impact, coupled with the dazzling blue polished paint, which is quite eye-catching.

The car door opened, and out stepped out a young man dressed in non-mainstream Japanese and Korean styles, wearing sunglasses and studs. With this dress and temperament, it can't be more like a gentleman.

"Mom, I'm back. The young man shouted as he chewed gum with his hands in his pockets.

"Xiaoxing, you're back, aren't you tired today?"

Qiao Lan, who was still full of resentment just now, immediately showed a kind smile when she saw the young man in front of her, got up and walked over.

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

Before Qiao Lan and Su Ruoxue's adoptive father got married, they already had a son, who was of the same sex with her, and it was this Qiao Xing.

Although there is no blood relationship, Qiao Xing is barely Su Ruoxue's half-brother.

"Mom, you don't know how tired I am today, dancing practice really tires me, especially that stupid dance teacher. The next time the dance teacher targeted me like that, I was too lazy to go. Qiao Xing sat lazily on a beach chair.

"Xiaoxing, if you don't want to go, forget it. Qiao Lan hurriedly comforted.

Qiao Xing crossed Erlang's legs, glanced at Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, and suddenly showed a look of interest.

"Sister, what kind of wind blew you here, don't stand there, come and sit with me!" Qiao Xing said to Su Ruoxue with a smile, his eyes wandering dishonestly on her body for a while.

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

Qiao Xing often YY can soak in his titular sister, but it's a pity that his mother Qiao Lan seems to hate Su Ruoxue's appearance.

Su Ruoxue frowned and said indifferently: "No need, the matter is over." ”

"Tut, sister, is this time to talk about the marriage contract with the young man of the Naluo family? Oh, sister, you are so beautiful and so young, it is a pity to get married. Qiao Xing said with a smile, and his eyes wandered on the towering part of Su Ruoxue's neckline for a while.

Feeling Qiao Xing's obscene gaze, Su Ruoxue rose a trace of anger.

Qiao Lan pinched Qiao Xing's shoulder dotingly, and said, "Xiaoxing, you don't have to worry about this, Su Ruoxue can marry Luo Tianyao, that is her blessing." ”

Qiao Xing shrugged: "Okay." I just think it's a pity that a big beauty like my sister wants to let Luo Tianyao play with it. ”

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

Shen Lang's face was gloomy, thinking that this pair of mother and son was definitely not a good thing.

"By the way, where are you 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, and said, "It turned out to be a bodyguard, what is your name?"

"Shen Lang. Shen Lang smiled.

"This name is enough waves, I'll call you a wave boy. Haha, Langzai, I heard that you are good at being a bodyguard, and you have practiced martial arts or something? What kind of kung fu do you know, give me two sets of tricks for the young master. Qiao Xing teased like a monkey.

"Xiaoxing, you have a different identity, and you don't have to deal with these lowly civilians. Qiao Lan said disdainfully.

"Is it okay? I just think the prodigal boy is average, and I want to see what he is capable of. Qiao Xing smiled and shouted at Shen Lang randomly: "Lang boy, this young master tells you that I have learned sanda and boxing in school, and my skills will not be worse than yours." ”

Shen Lang sneered: "Okay, since you want to see my kung fu so much, let's try to practice now and learn from each other." ”

Qiao Xing immediately became interested, clenched his fists, jumped up and down in front of Shen Lang, put on a boxing posture, and shouted in his mouth: "Come on, Lang boy, when Young Master Ben sees your body, he probably doesn't have any ability, right?" Young Master, I didn't take it lightly, don't blame me for beating you up later." ”

"Okay, Xingzi, I'll let you make the first move. Shen Lang immediately stepped forward and said with a smile.

"I'm Nyima, Xingzi is also what you can call?

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

For Shen Lang, even if this light punch is hit, it is like scratching, and his body will not feel anything.

Shen Lang was too lazy to play with this stupid comparison, so he kicked out directly and hit Qiao Xing's lower abdomen.

"Boom!"

Shen Lang kicked Qiao Xing away like a football. Qiao Xing spat out sour water, and the whole person flew out diagonally, falling heavily to the ground.

"Ah!! me...... My belly!"

Qiao Xing rolled around on the lawn with his lower abdomen in his hands, letting out a scream like killing a pig.

"Boy, you dare to hit me!" Qiao Xing showed a violent look on his face and roared loudly at Shen Lang.

He has been pampered since he was a child, and his psychological tolerance is poor, he can't believe that a mere bodyguard dares to do it to himself?

Seeing this, Qiao Lan was stunned for a moment, then became furious and roared at Shen Lang: "Bastard, you dare to beat my son!"

Su Ruoxue was completely speechless, her head had a little headache, couldn't Shen Lang be a little calm.

"Ms. Qiao, it's not that I want to beat your son, it's that your son is too badly beaten. Shen Lang spread his hands with a helpless expression.

Qiao Lan's face turned pale with anger, and she roared angrily: "You little bodyguard dare to put on a fight, if you provoke me, you dare to beat my son, looking for death! Bodyguard, come here, kill this beast who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

It's a pity that Qiao Lan just fired a few personal bodyguards a few days ago, and now there is no one around to protect her. The few bodyguards she dismissed were also because she couldn't stand Qiao Lan's arrogant attitude.

Shen Lang was expressionless, walked slowly towards Qiao Lan, and sneered, "Old woman, who are you going to kill?"

"You dare to scold me, you wait for me, I ......"

Without waiting for the angry Qiao Lan to finish speaking, Shen Lang kicked violently, kicking the table in front of Qiao Lan from the middle, the sawdust flew all over the place, and the wood was broken into several pieces!

A bottle of red wine on the table was poured directly on Qiao Lan and drenched her.

"Ms. Qiao, my endurance is also limited, I advise you to keep your mouth clean. Shen Lang snorted coldly.

"Brute, I'm going to kill you!" Qiao Lan got up from the lawn and screamed at Shen Lang with a hideous face.

"Humph!"

Shen Lang kicked up again and kicked the corner of a stool on the grass away.

"Boom!"

There was another muffled sound, and the corner of the stool that Shen Lang kicked off happened to hit Qiao Lan's lower abdomen.

After Qiao Lan was hit, she fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and her mouth let out a miserable wail.