Chapter 33: Sister, you are so handsome!

Several young people in society have red hearts in their eyes.

Tang Qianyan looked complacent, and still didn't stop until the person stood in front of her, blocking the way.

"Sister, where are you going?"

Tang Qianyan slightly curled his lips: "Get out of the way."

Several people looked at each other and smiled, wretched and greasy.

The eldest brother among several people reached out and touched her chin, "Let me give you a massage~"

Several people laughed. One of them, with contempt in his eyes, took out a cigarette, just about the point, and suddenly, there was a scream.

Upon seeing the past, their eldest brother's hand was bent by Tang Qianyan, and then he hit the life gate with a kick and threw the person to the ground with one hand!

Hurry and be ruthless!

The moment the eldest brother fell to the ground, everyone trembled.

The person who was going to light the cigarette is already stupid.

Tang Qianmiao's eyes faintly passed the people on the ground, reached out his hand to take another cigarette, put it in his lips, and raised his cold, arrogant and lazy eyes, and a smudge flowing out of the corners of his eyes, pink and tender. Although the lips don't touch a trace of lipstick, they are horribly beautiful, and a light touch is exciting, "Fire."

This person was attracted to her inexplicably, and the contempt in his eyes had long been replaced by obsession, and he took out a lighter with a magical hand to light her on the fire.

She took a sip and let out the fog slowly, "Want money?"

Several social youths shook their heads sharply: "Don't stop, don't stop!"

Tang Qianyan raised his eyebrows, nodded, and put the cigarette in his mouth on his ear: "This way, it's more domineering."

When the words fell, she walked forward.

"Cousin, wait for us." Lin Wenyu suddenly said.

Feng Chuchu and the others also followed behind her. A group of people stood behind Tang Qianfan like chickens, only Shi Chengan still sullenly did not go over, feeling shameless.

Tang Qianyan glanced at the young people in society: "Don't get me wrong, we are not together."

Lin Wenyu's expression changed instantly: "Cousin, how can you be like this!"

Tang Qianyan ignored her and walked away slowly, and Feng Chuchu's faint cry came from behind.

At this moment, she suddenly felt her eyes flashed.

Turning her head, she saw a boy holding a camera and carrying a backpack standing in the alley on her right.

She looked cold: "Boy, what are you doing?"

The boy put down the camera and ran over with a smile: "Sister, you were so handsome just now!"

Tang Qianyan looked at the familiar facial features in front of him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

She looked away, "Why are you here?"

"I came to look for my sister on purpose. I waited for a while at the school gate. I didn't call you when I saw you teach the gangsters just now."

"Sister, did you learn your kung fu from Master Song Ya? It's amazing, I want to learn it too."

"My parents won't let me disturb you, so I signed up for a martial arts school. We participated in a training camp a while ago. I can now play a whole set of moves."

He raised his head to look at Tang Qianyan with a vigorous expression, his eyes full of worship.

Tang Qianyan glanced at the under-nine-year-old hairy head with a pale expression, "Who brought you here?"

"I came by car myself, and the driver at home has been tricked into buying things by me." He laughed.

No way, Dad wouldn't let him see his sister, he hasn't let it, he can only do so.

"I have something to deal with, call your driver to pick you up." She said.

Tang Qianheng thought for a while and nodded.

Tang Qianfan waited with him nearby, buying him snacks during the period.

She felt unspeakable when she was beaten up by her sister.

A little uncomfortable.

Fifteen minutes later, the driver of the Tang family arrived. His expression was already scared and he quickly picked up his ancestor.

"Wait." Tang Qianxiang stopped him.

The driver turned his head, "Sister, are you doing something?"