Chapter 27: Your son is too bad

"You!" Qiao Lan pointed at Shen Lang, angrily speechless.
at this time.
"boom!"
The violent car engine sounded, and a new blue Bugatti Vey arrived at a fast speed and stopped in front of the villa.
The Bugatti Veyron is a top supercar with exaggerated body shape, aggressive style, and very visual impact, coupled with the blinding blue polished spray paint, which is quite eye-catching.
The car door opened, and a young man dressed in a non-mainstream Japanese and Korean style walked out. He was wearing sunglasses and earrings. With this outfit and temperament, he couldn't be more like a young boy.
"Mom, I'm back." The young man shouted with his hands in his pockets while chewing gum.
"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 it the birth of 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 as her, and that was Qiao Xing.
Although there is no blood relationship, Qiao Xing is barely the half-brother of Su Ruoxue.
"Mom, you don't know how tired I am today. Dancing practice really tired me, especially that stupid dance teacher. Next time the dance teacher will target me so much, I won't bother to go." Qiao Xing Sitting lazily on a beach chair.
"Xiaoxing, just forget it if you don't want to go." Qiao Lan quickly comforted.
Qiao Xing tilted Erlang's legs, glanced at Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, and suddenly showed an expression of interest.
"Sister, what brought you here? Don't stand there, come sit on my side!" Qiao Xing said to Su Ruoxue with a grin, and looked at her with dishonest eyes.
Although the female college students that Qiao Xing had played with can get on a train, Su Ruoxue's appearance is still one of the best that Qiao Xing has ever seen, and it is not known how many times stronger than some college students in the university.
Qiao Xing often yelled at his nominal sister, but it's a pity that his mother Qiao Lan seemed to hate Su Ruoxue's appearance.
Su Ruoxue furrowed her eyebrows and said indifferently: "No need, the matter is over."
"Tsk tusk, sister, this time I came to talk about the marriage contract with the Luo family? Oh, sister, you are so beautiful and so young, it is a shame to marry." Qiao Xing laughed and said again. Cruising around the towering part of Su Ruoxue's neckline for a while.
Feeling Qiao Xing's wretched gaze, Su Ruoxue raised a trace of anger.
Qiao Lan squeezed her shoulders to Qiao Xing dozingly, and said, "Xiaoxing, you don't need to care about these? It is her blessing that Su Ruoxue can marry Luo Tianyao."
Qiao Xing shrugged: "Okay. I just think it's a pity that Luo Tianyao, who is a big beauty with a natural beauty, should play with Luo Tianyao."
Su Ruoxue was extremely annoyed and looked at these two people coldly.
Shen Lang's expression was gloomy, thinking that this mother and son were definitely not a good thing.
"Huh? 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 became more interested, haha ​​said: "It turned out to be a bodyguard, what is your name?"
"Shen Lang." Shen Lang chuckled.
"This name is enough, let me call you Langzi. Haha, Langzi, I heard that you are good at being bodyguards and have practiced martial arts or something? What kind of kung fu will you do, show me two sets of masters." Qiao Xing teased like a monkey.
"Xiaoxing, don't respect your status, don't deal with these lowly civilians." Qiao Lan contemptuously said.
"Is it okay? I just think that Lang Tsai has a normal body, and I want to see what he has." Qiao Xing laughed and shouted at Shen Lang randomly: "Lang Tsai, this young master tells you that I am at school but Those who have learned Sanda and boxing are no worse than you."
Shen Lang mocked and said: "Okay, since you want to see my kung fu so much, let's try to practice against each other now."
Qiao Xing immediately became interested, clenched his fists, and bounced around in front of Shen Lang, posing as a boxing posture, and yelled: "Come on, Langzai, this young master sees you like this. Isn't that good? Master, I didn't do anything lightly. Don't blame me when you beat you down."
"Okay, Xingzi, I will let you make the move first." Shen Lang immediately stepped forward and said with a grin.
"I'm Nima, you can call the star boy? Look at it!"
Qiao Xing was very upset, he jumped forward like a monkey, punched Shen Lang.
For Shen Lang, even if this fluttering punch was hit, it was like an itching, without any feeling in his body.
Shen Lang didn't bother to play with this stupid, kicked directly and hit Qiao Xing in the belly.
"Boom!"
Shen Lang kicked Qiao Xing away like a football. Qiao Xing spit out acid water, and he flew out at an angle, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Ah!!! I... my belly!"
Qiao Xing rolled around on the lawn holding his belly, making a scream like a pig.
"Boy, you dare to hit me!" Qiao Xing roared at Shen Lang with a violent expression.
He has been spoiled since he was a child and has poor psychological endurance. He can hardly believe that a small bodyguard would actually dare to do it to himself?
Seeing this, Qiao Lan was taken aback, then furious, and roared at Shen Lang: "Asshole, you dare to beat my son!"
Su Ruoxue was completely speechless, with a headache in her head, couldn't this fellow Shen Lang feel at ease.
"Ms. Qiao, it's not that I want to beat your son, it's really that your son owes you too much." Shen Lang spread his hands, with a helpless expression on his face.
Qiao Lan's angry face was blue, and she roared: "You, a little bodyguard, dare to put on airs. If you provoke me, you dare to beat my son and find death! Bodyguard, come over and kill me this beast!"
Unfortunately, Qiao Lan just fired a few personal bodyguards a few days ago, and now there is no one to protect him. The bodyguards she dismissed were also because they couldn't stand Qiao Lan's arrogant attitude.
Shen Lang was expressionless, walked slowly towards Qiao Lan, and sarcastically said: "Old lady, who are you going to kill?"
"You dare to scold me, you wait for me, I..."
Before the angry Qiao Lan finished speaking, Shen Lang violently kicked the table in front of Qiao Lan from the middle. The sawdust was flying, and the wood split into several pieces!
A bottle of red wine on the table was poured directly on Qiao Lan, showering her all over.
"Ms. Qiao, my endurance is also limited. I advise you to keep your mouth clean." Shen Lang coldly snorted.
"Beast, I'm going to kill you!" Qiao Lan got up from the lawn, screaming toward Shen Lang with a grim expression.
"Humph!"
Shen Lang raised his foot again and kicked a corner of a stool on the grass.
"Boom!"
With another muffled sound, the corner of the stool kicked by Shen Lang hit Qiao Lan's abdomen.
After Qiao Lan was recruited, she fell to the ground and couldn't get up. She let out a tragic whine.