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Chapter 27 You'd better keep your mouth clean

"You!" Qiao Lan was furious.

It happened to be at this moment.

A blue Bugatti Veyron roared and stopped in front of the villa building.

With elegant and exciting water chestnuts, extremely visually impactful body shape, and polished spray paint that blinds human eyes, the top luxury cars are eye-catching as soon as they appear.

A young man in non-mainstream Japanese and Korean style dress opened the car door, walked down, wore sunglasses and earrings. This dressing temperament was simply a perfect reflection of the playboy.

"Mom, I'm back." The young man shouted.

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

Qiao Lan, who had a cold expression on her face just now, showed a kind smile when she saw the young man and immediately walked over.

The young man was named Qiao Xing, and he was Qiao Lan's son. Of course, he was not born with Su Ruoxue's adoptive father.

Before Qiao Lan married Su Ruoxue's adoptive father, she already had a son and was the same sex as hers.

It is said that Qiao Xing is Su Ruoxue's half-brother, although he has no blood relationship.

"Damn, dancing practices have made me so tired. I'm still too lazy to go to those activities next time." Qiao Xing sat lazily on a beach chair.

After glanced at Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, Qiao Xing showed a hint of interest.

"Sister, you are here too. How tired you are standing? But come and sit for a while?" Qiao Xing's eyes swam over Su Ruoxue's body for a while.

I have to say that Su Ruoxue's appearance is one of the best Qiao Xing has ever seen, and it is many times better than the school beauties in college. Qiao Xing wants to fuck him, his nominal sister, but unfortunately Qiao Lan seems to hate her very much.

Su Ruoxue glanced at her eyebrows and said lightly: "No need, the matter has been finished."

"Things? What's the matter with you and your mother? Is it a matter of getting engaged to the eldest son of the Luo family? Hey, sister, you are so beautiful, it's a pity to get married." Qiao Xing smiled with his legs crossed, and his eyes wandered away on Su Ruoxue's chest and beautiful legs for a while.

Feeling Qiao Xing's gaze, Su Ruoxue felt a little angry.

Qiao Lan patted Qiao Xing's shoulder dotingly and said, "Xiaoxing, why do you care about these things? It is Su Ruoxue's blessing to marry the young master of the Luo family."

"Okay. I just think it's a pity to get married because my sister is so beautiful." Qiao Xing smiled.

Su Ruoxue didn't say anything and looked at the two of them coldly.

Shen Lang had no expression on his face. This mother and son were not good things.

"Hey, where did you come from? Why haven't you seen you before?" Qiao Xing glanced at Shen Lang and asked with interest.

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

Qiao Xing said, "Tsk tsk, bodyguard? What's your name?"

"Shen Lang." Shen Lang said lightly.

"This is easy to remember, I'll call you Langzi. Hahaha, Langzi, what kind of kung fu do you do when you are a bodyguard? Come and play two tricks for the young master to see." Qiao Xing said teasingly, with a joking expression on his face.

"Xiaoxing, don't deal with these lowly civilians." Qiao Lan patted Qiao Xing's shoulder and glanced at Shen Lang, showing a look of contempt.

"Mom, it's okay, I just want to see what this Langzi has." Qiao Xing smiled and turned to Shen Lang and shouted: "Langzi, I tell you, I have also learned boxing in school, and my skills are not worse than you."

Shen Lang laughed and said, "Since you want to see my kung fu so much, we can try to practice it."

Qiao Xing immediately stretched out his fists, jumped around, posing in a boxing posture, and shouted, "Come on, Langzi, let me see if you don't have any skills in this outfit. Master, I'm not taking any light action. Don't blame me if you beat you up later."

"Okay, Xingzi, come here." Shen Lang strode forward and said with a smile.

"Damn it, you are calling Xingzai? Look at the trick!"

Qiao Xing felt a little unhappy. He jumped forward like a monkey and punched Shen Lang.

Even if this light punch hits the body, it won't feel anything.

In dealing with such stupid comparisons in front of him, Shen Lang was too lazy to waste time and kicked him out, hitting Qiao Xing's lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

Just like playing football, with a muffled sound, Qiao Xing lightened his body, flew out, and smashed heavily to the ground.

"Ah! Ouch, my belly!"

A scream like a pig slaughtering came, Qiao Xing vomited sour water, his face twisted instantly, and he rolled around on the ground with his lower abdomen.

"You, you dare to hit me!" Qiao Xing fell to the ground, screaming and roaring.

Qiao Xing has been spoiled since childhood and has poor psychological tolerance. He can't believe that a mere bodyguard dares to do something to himself?

Qiao Lan was even more furious and pointed at Shen Lang and roared: "You dare to hit my son!"

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

"There's no way, who made your son deserve such a beating?" Shen Lang spread his hands and said helplessly.

Qiao Lan was furious: "You are a little secretary. If you don't even bother me, you dare to hit my son. You are looking for death! The bodyguard, come here quickly and beat this beast to death!"

Unfortunately, Qiao Lan just fired several bodyguards yesterday, but now there is no one to protect him. Those dismissed bodyguards can't stand Qiao Lan's domineering arrogance.

Shen Lang's face was full of gloom, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards Qiao Lan.

"What do you want to do! I..."

Before Qiao Lan finished speaking, Shen Lang kicked the entire beach table in the middle, and the wood chips flew away and the wood was broken into pieces!

A cup of coffee on the table poured on Qiao Lan directly, and covered in coffee, Qiao Lan looked extremely embarrassed.

"Ms. He, I advise you to put your mouth cleaner." Shen Lang snorted coldly.

"Beast, I'm going to kill you!" Qiao Lan climbed up with difficulty, screaming at Shen Lang with a crazy face.

Shen Lang kicked a corner of a stool on the grass without hesitation.

"Dong!"
Chapter completed!
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