Hara Haruno pursed his lips, raised his eyes and saw a group of gentlemen taking a bath, spraying perfume, changing out of motorcycle clothes, and wearing a new one.

After Xiao Lang washed and changed his clothes, he was covered in chicken bits and pieces, with big gold chains and handmade custom clothes, pulling back and forth between the style of fashionable clothes and killing Matt's stupidity, from hair to heels, it was a fucking visual conflict.

When Xiao Lang saw that the person with messy long hair flying in the wind was really Hara Qingye, his legs were weak, and he almost knelt on the spot.

"Harumo? Is it really you? Xiao Lang said he was drunk, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Let's win prizes." Hara Qingye leaned lazily on the locomotive, his two long legs overlapped, and asked triumphantly, "What about the Gobi black jade?" ”

"My aunt," Xiao Lang really wanted to kneel for her, "You are trying your life to drag racing, just for that piece of Gobi black jade?" ”

"Or else? Enjoying the mountain scenery? ”

Xiao Lang quickly took out the phone and dialed the club owner, said a string of passwords, and asked him to take someone to his room and bring the brocade box in the safe immediately. This bodhisattva sent away one second earlier and lived one second earlier.

When handing the brocade box to Yuan Qingye with both hands, Xiao Lang was still afraid and advised, "Auntie, tell me what you want next time, and I'll send it to you personally, okay?" ”

"Not good." Yuan Qingye threw the brocade box back into Xiao Lang's arms, the Gobi black jade was lying in her palm, the quality was greasy and the color was positive, the luster was good-looking, and the shape looked better than the picture.

Harano put the Gobi black jade into the pocket of his leather jacket, patted it happily, strode on the motorcycle, put on his helmet, and planned to leave.

Xiao Lang pretended to be on the side, "We also have a night game at night, pulling the orchestra of an art troupe to play a live ensemble, using a loudspeaker as background music, the color laser show made by the club owner is very cool, and all the modified sports cars are projected in real time on the night sky and mountainside with lights and projections, which is much better than watching the fake models and fake 3D and 5D movies made by those poor crews." Auntie and grandmother are leaving, no longer joining in the fun? ”

Hara Haruno deliberately turned his head, looked at the leader of the Death Regiment through his helmet, and asked with a smile, "Is it really so good?" Then I'll call Mu Er to come together, make up, make up, be hot, and make trouble~~? ”

As soon as Yuan Qingye's joking words fell, a group of gentlemen, including Xiao Lang, fell silent at the same time, especially Xiao Lang hated to spit out the sentence just now and then how to take it back, he was dumbfounded for a moment, looked around in embarrassment, and didn't tear the topic away very cleverly, "I haven't seen you for a long time, Mu Er has been doing well recently?" ”

"Okay~" Harano said in a brisk tone.

Xiao Lang smiled reluctantly, "What about me?" I would ...... too Pretty good? Right? ”

Harahara slammed the accelerator, kicked the locomotive handsomely, tilted his head and said, "Guess?" ”

Then, the rear tires of the locomotive quickly rotated and drifted away, leaving a cloud of dirt and dust.

Xiao Lang's face was like dead ashes, the same color as dust, he looked at Chi Tuo for help, the light in Chi Tuo's eyes was cool and faint, Xiao Lang immediately swallowed what he wanted to say back into his stomach, provoking Mu Jin Zhi, Xiao Lang would not be very good, he was very drumming in his heart, but if he provoked Chi Tuo, it would definitely not be good.

Xiao Lang thought to himself, who provoked whom with his trick.

That piece of natural Gobi black jade was still picked up by him at a small membership-based auction, and it was worth a fortune after changing hands a few times.

He also bled out. Boom~~~