"You!" Qiao Lan pointed at Shen Lang and was too angry to speak.
Just at this moment.
"Boom!"
The sound of a furious car engine sounded, and a latest blue Bugatti Veyron flew in and stopped in front of the villa building.
The Bugatti Veyron was a top-class supercar, with an exaggerated body shape, aggressive style, and great visual impact, coupled with the blinding blue polished paint job, it was quite eye-catching.
The car door opened, out of a non-mainstream Japanese and Korean style dressed youth, he wore sunglasses on his head and earrings. With this outfit and temperament, he simply couldn't be more like a playboy.
"Mum, I'm back." The youth stuck his hands in his pockets and yelled while chewing gum.
"Little Star you're back, you're not tired today, right?"
Qiao Lan, who was still full of resentment just a moment ago, immediately revealed a kind smile when she saw this youth in front of her and got up to walk over.
This youth dressed in Japanese and Korean style was called Qiao Xing, and was none other than Qiao Lan's son. Su Ruoxue was 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 that followed her same sex, and it was this Qiao Xing.
Although not related by blood, Qiao Xing was barely considered Su Ruoxue's half-brother.
"Mum, you don't know how tired I am again today, dance practice really wore me out, especially that stupid dance teacher. Next time that dance teacher targets me that much, I'm too lazy to go." Qiao Xing lazily sat down on a beach chair.
"Little Star, just forget it if you don't want to go." Qiao Lan hurriedly consoled.
Qiao Xing crossed his legs, glanced at Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, and immediately revealed a hint of interest.
"Sister, what wind blew you here? Don't stand there, come sit on my side!" Qiao Xing said to Su Ruoxue with a smile, his gaze roaming over her body for a while unfaithfully.
Although the female college students that Qiao Xing had toyed with could be lined up on a train, Su Ruoxue's posture was still one of the best that Qiao Xing had ever seen, and was many times stronger than some of the school girls in the university.
Qiao Xing often YY could pick up this nominal sister of his, but unfortunately his mother Qiao Lan seemed to hate Su Ruoxue's appearance.
Su Ruoxue frowned and said indifferently, "There's no need, things are done talking."
"Tsk tsk, sis, did you come here this time to talk about the marriage contract with that Luo family's big young man again? Aiya, sis, you're so beautiful and young, it's a shame to marry someone." Qiao Xing hemmed and hawed and laughed, his two eyes roaming around the towering part of Su Ruoxue's neckline for a while again.
Feeling Qiao Xing's lewd gaze, Su Ruoxue rose a hint of anger.
Qiao Lan favoured Qiao Xing and pinched his shoulders, saying: ''Xiao Xing, you don't need to care about this? Su Ruoxue being able to marry Luo Tianyao, that is her blessing."
Qiao Xing shrugged, "Fine. I just feel that it's really a pity that a great beauty of this national colour like Sis has to let that Luo Tianyao fellow toy with her."
Su Ruoxue was extremely irritated and looked at these two with cold eyes.
Shen Lang's face was gloomy, thinking that this pair of mother and son were definitely not good things.
"Eh? 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 say anything, Su Ruoxue said coldly, "He is my bodyguard."
Qiao Xing became even more interested and said with a harrumph, "So it's a bodyguard, what's your name?"
"Shen Lang." Shen Lang laughed.
"That's a wavy enough name, I'll call you Wave Boy. Haha, Wave Boy, I heard that you guys as bodyguards have good hands and have practiced martial arts or something? What kind of kung fu do you know how to play, play two sets for young master for me to see." Qiao Xing teased as if he was playing a monkey.
"Little Star, you have an honourable status, so don't deal with these lowly commoners." Qiao Lan despised.
"Is it alright? I just think that Wave Boy has an average body and want to see what he's capable of." Qiao Xing laughed, and randomly shouted at Shen Lang, "Wave Boy, this young master told you that I have learnt sparring and boxing in school, my stance will not be worse than yours."
Shen Lang mockingly laughed, "Fine, since you want to see my kung fu so much, let's try sparring and sparring now."
Qiao Xing immediately became interested, clenched his fists, jumped around in front of Shen Lang, assuming a boxing stance, and shouted, "Come on wave boy, this young master sees your body, I guess you don't have much ability, right? Young master I don't strike lightly, don't blame me if I beat you up later."
"Okay ah star boy, I'll let you make the first move." Shen Lang immediately walked forward and said with a smile.
"I f*cking Nima, Star Boy is also something you can call? Watch the move!"
Qiao Xing was very upset, he jumped forward like a monkey and swung a fist towards Shen Lang.
To Shen Lang, this light punch even if he received it, it was like scratching an itch and his body would not feel anything.
Shen Lang didn't bother to play with this silly guy, and directly kicked out a leg, hitting Qiao Xing's belly.
"Dang!"
Shen Lang kicked Qiao Xing like a football. Qiao Xing spat out acidic water from his mouth, and his entire body flew diagonally out and planted heavily on the ground.
"Ah!!! I ... my stomach!"
Qiao Xing covered his belly and rolled around on the lawn, letting out pig-killing screams.
"Kid, you damn dare to hit me!" Qiao Xing's face showed a violent colour and roared loudly at Shen Lang.
He had been pampered since childhood and had a poor mental capacity, he simply couldn't believe that a bodyguard in the district actually dared to make a move on himself?
When Qiao Lan saw this, she was first stunned, then she burst into a rage and growled at Shen Lang: "Bastard, you dare to hit my son!"
Su Ruoxue was completely speechless, her head hurt a little, can't this guy Shen Lang settle down a little.
"Ms Qiao, it's not that I want to hit your son, it's really that your son is too beaten up." Shen Lang spread his hands with a helpless expression.
Qiao Lan was furious and roared, "You a small bodyguard also dare to put on airs, not to mention messing with me, but also dare to beat my son, looking for death! Bodyguard, quickly come over and beat this beast who doesn't know how to die to death for me!"
Unfortunately, Qiao Lan had just sacked a few personal bodyguards a few days ago, and now she had no one around to protect her. The few bodyguards she sacked were also because they couldn't stand Qiao Lan's arrogant attitude.
Shen Lang was expressionless as he walked slowly towards Qiao Lan and sneered, "Old woman, who are you going to beat to death?"
"You dare to curse me, you wait for me, I ..."
Without waiting for the furious Qiao Lan to finish, Shen Lang violently kicked and rotted the table in front of Qiao Lan from the middle, wood chips flew and the wood cracked into several sections!
The bottle of red wine on the table was poured directly on Qiao Lan, drenching her.
"Ms Qiao, my patience has its limits, so I advise you to better keep your mouth clean." Shen Lang coldly snorted.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Qiao Lan climbed up from the lawn and screamed towards Shen Lang with a fierce face.
"Hmph!"
Shen Lang once again propped up a foot and kicked a stool corner on the lawn.
"Dang!"
There was another muffled sound, and the corner of the stool that Shen Lang kicked away just hit Qiao Lan's belly.
After Qiao Lan was hit, he fell to the ground and couldn't even crawl, and a miserable wailing sound came out of his mouth.