big beauty little security

Lan Haochen laughed, but there were tears in his eyes. It was not easy for the master, and it was not easy for the law enforcers overseas. He was lucky and had a chance to come back, but what about them.

Looking at the mask stained red with blood in his hand, Lan Haochen remained silent for a long time.

The next day, he drove the three women to work. Lan Haochen whistled proudly all the way, looking like a very happy man. When he drove to the hospital where Anjie worked, Lan Haochen suddenly thought of going to see this "threat".

He asked his little girl, "Qingqing, you know how to drive?"

Ouyang Qingqing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was looking at Lan Haochen in a daze. She always felt that this guy seemed to have changed. "Of course, who are you looking down on?"

"How dare I look down on you? You can drive this car from now on. I won't come out at school. You live too far away from the company."

Ouyang Qingqing hesitated and said, "No, it's not good for me as an employee to drive an Audi to work. I can just take the bus."

"What's wrong? It's your man's car. What are you afraid of? Besides, it's inconvenient to squeeze into the bus."

Yuan Xinglishan from behind added, "He is worried that you will meet the Wolf on the Bus."

"That's right, there are a lot of perverts in Tokyo, and they still film that kind of movie in the car." Suzuki Kazuki said angrily.

Lan Haochen chuckled and said, "Wouldn't that be a feast for your eyes? Okay, I'll go down first. I'll take a taxi there later. Um, by the way, whoever has money on them can lend me a hundred..."

Lan Haochen happily entered the hospital with 11 roses. Little did he know that the uncles with slicked-down hair next to him had disdainful expressions. They dared to come here to pick up girls with so many rotten roses, but if they knew that Lan Haochen

I don’t know how Chenpao would feel if he left the new garden beauty.

Lan Haochen walked to the front desk and looked around but didn't find Anjie. He had to go to the nurse's station and asked, "Beauty, have you seen Anjie?"

The little nurse wearing glasses looked up at Lan Haochen, who was smiling and had deep eyes, and said, "Who are you?"

Lan Haochen said with a smile, "Of course it's a man, her man."

The little nurse also laughed, "Haha, she said you didn't dare to admit it, here you go, this is what she left for you."

The little nurse handed Lan Haochen a letter and thought, don't be sad if you are dumped. People chasing Anjie are much better than those in the emergency room.

Lan Haochen was surprised when he opened the envelope and read it. There wasn't much in it, it just said that she was gone, and if we ever meet again, she would be Lan Haochen's mistress for the rest of her life.

Lan Haochen smiled and put the roses on the front desk, "Beauty, I give them to you, in vain."

Seeing Lan Haochen striding away with a smile on his face, the little nurse was startled, "It's pretty cool, but why is this flower a little wilted? Damn it, isn't this what the aunt at the door sold yesterday for the leftover promotion! She deserves to be dumped!"

Lan Haochen walked outside the hospital and took a deep breath, "Nurse Anjie, it's not that easy to escape from my grasp. Your little flower will be mine for the rest of your life."

Anjie's departure did not make Lan Haochen sad. It was not that he had no feelings, but that his personality changed drastically and he regarded Anjie as his own private property. It was not easy to escape. In fact, Anjie was very interested in her.

His feelings for An Jie subtly let An Jie live in Lan Haochen's heart, and he truly regarded her as his own woman, but this silly woman may not have noticed it.

When he took a taxi to the school gate, Lan Haochen suddenly discovered a bunch of children with hair dyed in various colors squatting on the curb smoking. They looked like hooligans from the neighborhood.

After getting out of the car, Lan Haochen followed their example and squatted aside, and said to a man with a big ring pierced in his ear, "Brother, give me a cigarette."

Several young people couldn't figure out what Lan Haochen's tricks were for a while. If it was the boss, they would be in trouble. He looked scary in his eyes. The boy wearing earrings reluctantly handed Lan Haochen a cigarette.

"Fire, give me fire."

A green-haired boy next to him quickly handed over the fire. He was at the junior level and was the one who lit cigarettes for others. The boy with the earring was his boss. How could he dare to make mistakes when the boss was already handing out cigarettes? There were rules.

He carefully lit the cigarette for Lan Haochen.

After taking a sip, Lan Haochen felt the taste of nicotine entering his lungs. He missed it very much. He has not smoked since that time. It has been six or seven years. He spat out an eye circle that was envied by several young people around him.

No, "Hey, buddy, where are you from? The circles under your eyes are so round. You must have practiced hard."

Lan Haochen glanced at him sideways, "It depends on your understanding. I learned it in just two days. I'll make a heart shape for you again."

As Lan Haochen vomited out a heart shape, Lu Mao said excitedly, "Fuck, brother, you are so awesome, I want to become your teacher."

Huang Mao next to him slapped him, "The boss hasn't spoken yet, so it's your turn."

The boy wearing earrings smiled coquettishly and said, "Brother, you are really good. Are you here to pick up girls?"

"Pick up girls?" Lan Haochen was stunned. He never took the initiative to pick up girls. Unknowingly, the girls became his own. "It's too low-level. Girls are chasing after me."

The earring man glanced at Lan Haochen, he didn't want to be a rich second generation, he was wearing street clothes, he was tall, except for his height, he seemed not as handsome as he was. "Brother, who are you? My eyesight is so stupid that I didn't recognize who you are.

What the hell."

"Haha, I used to work abroad, but now I'm back in China. I don't work so much anymore. I can barely be the boss of a hundred or so people." Lan Haochen thought that bragging would not pay taxes anyway, and he taught 8 classes with nearly 200 students.

As for people, it’s not bragging.

At this moment, the man with the earring said in admiration, "Brother, you can do it. I only have a dozen or so younger brothers, and you have hundreds. You are now the master of the same hall."

"Haha, try your best. Who are you trying to pick up? You're not afraid of scaring the girl away with your outfits."

The earring man said disdainfully, "Brother, don't you know? These days, women don't love men unless they are bad. The badder we are, the more they like us. Especially these high school students who are used to watching Korean movies, they are always yearning for bad guys."

Lan Haochen doesn't understand this guy's bad guy theory, but it seems that there are many little girls who like to fight, such as those little girls under Wen Ren Yahan, but fighting doesn't seem to mean being bad at all.

"Are you good at fighting?" Lan Haochen asked casually.

"You can spank them. These days, we all use dicks. Who still uses fists? We can play. We can play as we want. We can take them to karaoke bars and nightclubs to see the world. We can open a private room and go there. Girls nowadays are all

Very open.”

Lan Haochen thought depressedly about why I didn't meet so many open ones. It seemed that Wang Momo was barely able to count, but he wasn't as ruthless as they said, just get a room as soon as you go out.

Seeing that Lan Haochen stopped talking, the earring man said proudly, "I took two girls to check out a room yesterday. When they heard that I was from the Qinglong Gang and Brother Haobei, they were eager to let me in. You know I'm here today.

Whose is it?"

"Who are you looking for? But they seem to live on campus, and they can't come out."

The man with the earrings smiled mysteriously, "I can't come out, but the reservation I made is for the weekend. On weekdays, there are plenty of little girls to play with me on weekdays."

"Brother Huan, don't you just want to find that foreign tyrant, and you do it in a mysterious way?"

The man with the earring casually slapped the kid next to him who was the most owed, on the back of his head. "What the hell, it's a foreign country. Does Japan count as a foreign country? It's a minister of the Celestial Dynasty. Do you understand? If I ask you to read more books, you won't read them."

"Yes, Brother Huan has knowledge, Brother Huan has knowledge, and Brother Huan doesn't know if he can do it after playing with the Japanese little Boba, hehe." This guy rubbed his hands with a wretched look on his face.

Brother Huan said nonchalantly, "No problem, you can do whatever you want after I finish shooting the video. Just like before, I will take the lead. Brother, do you want to join me?" Brother Huan looked at Lan Haochen in a vulgar manner. There were hundreds of people there.

It’s not bad for a big brother who is the younger brother to be able to fawn over you.

Lan Haochen knew who they were talking about without having to think about it. Lan Haochen was about to get angry, but then a girl in a school uniform and short skirt ran over and threw herself into Huang Mao's arms: "Brother, I miss you so much."

"

Huang Mao ignored the presence of so many people and directly reached into the girl's skirt and began to touch it. "Didn't you just play yesterday? You missed me so quickly."

The girl also said nonchalantly, "I just miss you. When will you take me to the Qinglong Gang's nightclub again? That would be so exciting."