Chapter 32: Don't Rob My Dad!

"You'd better worry about yourself." Lu Yao stared at Nangong Zhuoran's somewhat sickly white skin, frowning slightly, "Why do you have to come forward in person for these little things." ”

"Your business is never trivial."

Nangong Zhuoran smiled, and his tone was extremely warm, "Get in the car, don't let your teammates wait for a long time, that guy Zhanshen is not a good-tempered person." If...... Forget it, your character is always at a loss. "If he was really bullied, he wouldn't spare Zhan Shen.

Lu Yao got into the car.

Xu Lang sat next to her gossipingly, "Dad, what is the relationship between you and Nangong Zhuoran?" Looking at his reluctant gaze, he is still standing there after we have been driving this car for a long time! Envy is dead! ”

Nangong Zhuoran is wearing sunglasses, how can he see that he is reluctant to give up?

Lu Yao seemed to smile, "I think you have itchy skin." ”

Xu Lang coughed, saw Dures sitting behind with a sneer, and snorted, "What are you laughing at?" I haven't settled accounts with you yet! Aren't you at odds with my dad? He asked you to choose whatever hero you wanted, but you were so obedient! ”

Dures sighed for a long time and held back a sentence: "Prince, your son is not very obedient, do you consider changing to an obedient one?" ”

Xu Lang was stunned and stood up suddenly, "Helmet, let me tell you, I don't want to rob my father with me!" ”

"Huh!"

Dures's painless expression stimulated Xu Lang, he grabbed the other party's collar and raised his fist to threaten, "Did you hear it, didn't you hear it!" ”

"I'm deaf." Dures picked his ears, and the scoundrel made Xu Lang feel aggrieved, so he had to ask for help, "Dad, you see that the helmet is bullying people again!" ”

"It's going to take this to break a man," the boy nodded, "not a fist." ”

Dures realized that it was too impulsive to fight with the second team last night.

Xu Lang showed an expression that the sky was about to fall, "If you help him or not, I can't live!" ”

Lu Yao, Durres: ......

Zhang Chuhan touched his head: "The news on the Internet has also been clarified, and I won the exhibition match again, what can I do at night?" ”

"I want to eat spicy chicken wings, vinegared pork ribs, braised crucian carp......" Xu Lang decided to turn his grief and anger into food and eat it bitterly!

He was simple-minded, and he couldn't imagine that if it weren't for the operation of a master behind his back, the rumors would not be so easily reversed.

"Eat." Lu Yao said, "There is something to do at night." ”

"You're going out?"

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Xu Lang and Dures said in unison, then glanced at each other and snorted coldly......

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As the night begins in Kyoto, the carnival of the "Heirs" club begins.

The "Inheritor" club is invested and operated by a mysterious boss in recent years, whether it is at home or abroad, there is no entertainment place that all the children of the nobility yearn for.

It is rumored that it was opened by the cooperation of the "Kyoto Four Youths", but in fact, even they don't know who the boss behind the scenes is.

Every year, there are countless people who want to get a VIP card just by going to the relationship, and there are very few people who can really get in, not to mention that this VIP card is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

It can be said that being able to enter the "successor" club represents the status of this person.

Lu Yao got out of the car and was led in directly, causing him to wait in line outside, and the children of the nobles who only wanted to enter frequently looked sideways.

They didn't know Lu Yao, but they knew the one who guided Lu Yao, wasn't he the assistant who usually acted as the spokesperson for Nangong Zhuoran?

This kid has an extraordinary background!