Godly Dragon Guard

Although Bai Qingyu has a hot temperament, she is also a woman, and she also has a weak side, and occasionally needs the care of men, but there are really too few men who can see her.

Although Bai Qingyu felt very ashamed and angry about what Shen Lang did today, she was still very moved in her heart because few people would care about her.

Although Shen Lang usually has a stiff mouth, being able to personally take care of her made Bai Qingyu feel an inexplicable throbbing heart.

Bai Qingyu shook his head hurriedly and stopped thinking about it.

"Why, are you still dizzy?" Shen Lang touched Bai Qingyu's forehead with big hands, and then touched his forehead again.

"It's alright."

Bai Qingyu's pretty face turned red with a "swish", and the words to his lips were blocked again.

"Cousin, your illness is cured?" Tang Yu asked.

"It's okay." Shen Lang smiled.

"I……"

Bai Qingyu was about to say something, and his stomach groaned a few times.

"Sister, are you hungry?" Tang Yu asked.

"Can you not be hungry if you haven't eaten at night?" Bai Qingyu blushed and said angrily.

I used to have a high fever and couldn't eat anything, but now that Shen Lang was so tortured, his illness was cured, but he was going to starve to death, surprisingly well.

Shen Lang happened to be a little hungry too, and couldn't help saying, "Why don't you go down and eat something together, I made a lot of money today, I'll treat you."

"How much money did you make? Brother, what industry do you do?" Tang Yu asked.

Shen Lang was not easy to answer, he couldn't say that he made 200 million yuan in the casino. It is estimated that Tang Yu would faint in shock.

"Why are you asking so much!" Bai Qingyu patted Tang Yu on the head.

"You are young, so you moved bricks on the construction site. Your future is worrying." Shen Lang glanced at Tang Yu and shook his head. He still has a good impression of this honest guy.

"I have no education and no money, so I can only do this kind of physical work to eat." Tang Yu bowed his head in despair.

Shen Lang handed the black box he had just put on the sofa to Tang Yu, and said casually: "After taking some money, do business, don't move bricks."

Anyway, now that he has made more than 200 million yuan, Shen Lang doesn't bother to care about such a little money.

Tang Yu looked at Shen Lang, opened the box curiously, and Bai Qingyu's eyes looked over here.

The box was quite heavy, and when it was opened, the whole box was full of red notes!

Tang Yu and Bai Qingyu petrified instantly.

"This...how much money does this have!" Bai Qingyu couldn't help but cried. She herself was too poor, and her heartbeat accelerated a bit when she saw so much money at once.

"Nima!" Tang Yu's eyes were almost looking at flowers, thinking that he had seen an illusion.

"Not much, about 1.8 million," Shen Lang said.

"Wipe, isn't that much? It's enough for me to move the bricks for a lifetime!" Tang Yu couldn't help calling out.

"Take some money to do business." Shen Lang shrugged.

"This... isn't it good!" Tang Yu hesitated.

"Is it too small for you to hold it?" Shen Lang said impatiently.

"No, no, no!" Tang Yu hurriedly waved his hand.

"That's it!" Shen Lang shouted.

"Okay, brother, when I make money in the future, I must return it to you as soon as possible!" Tang Yu nodded, full of gratitude.

For the first time, Shen Lang felt that being rich was pretty good.

"Bai Qingyu, you can also buy some clothes." Shen Lang wanted to see what expression Bai Qingyu would show and satisfy his own evil taste.

Bai Qingyu glanced at Shen Lang and hummed softly: "I don't want it! You keep your flowers."

Seeing Bai Qingyu's temper, Shen Lang didn't say much, as he guessed, this woman is stubborn enough, but it can be counted as one of the advantages.

The three of them left the house, ready to eat something.

Unknowingly, it was past 12 o'clock, and the restaurants were basically closed. Shen Lang found a late-night food stall not far from the community.

"Who orders? Bai Qingyu, please order." Shen Lang asked.

"You order!" Bai Qingyu replied. She didn't come to the food stalls for dinner a few times a year, so she didn't know which dishes were delicious.

"Brother order." Tang Yu is even poorer than Bai Qingyu. On weekdays, the food that is better is fast food, and the bad thing is porridge, steamed bread and instant noodles.

"Ok."

Shen Lang ordered more than 20 kinds of dishes in one breath, the bosses were dumbfounded, dare to run into the rich and handsome.

"Excuse me... what else do you need..."

"A few beer," Shen Lang said.

"Give you a box for free."

The boss was quite polite. Seeing that Shen Lang was so bold, he brought a box of beer over.

Bai Qingyu opened a wine bottle and poured it into the glass in front of him.

"Sister, you are just getting sick, so drink less alcohol." Tang Yu frowned.

"It's okay, I feel good now." Bai Qingyu put down the bottle and waved his hand.

Recently, the pressure has been great enough, and Bai Qingyu also needs to give vent to it.

Shen Lang sighed: "Bai Qingyu, don't think that I am caring for you when I came to take care of you this time. Next time you get sick again, I won't bother to care about you.

"You..." Bai Qingyu's pretty face was blue and white, and she didn't get angry, wondering if this guy wouldn't say something nice?

Bai Qingyu has seen many men around him, but has never regarded himself as air like Shen Lang.

Although you know Shen Lang's temperament, the old lady is a beautiful woman anyway, you have to be a little bit pitiful, OK?

Bai Qingyu picked up the chopsticks and ate the dishes sullenly.

"Big brother, congratulations on making a lot of money, I will toast you a glass!" Tang Yu and Shen Lang touched the bottle and sighed.

Drinking is about mood and atmosphere. When you are in a good mood, drinking a bottle of beer for 3 yuan is better than drinking a few thousand yuan of red wine.

Shen Lang is in a good mood now. After a trip to the casino, he made more than two billion yuan. By the way, Luo Tianyao was flattened, feeling very good.

Some more money will help Su Yunshan pay off his debts, and Su Ruoxue will definitely be very happy.

Bai Qingyu also poured a glass of beer, and since Shen Lang came to her house, her mood has been a little confused.

"Sister, you still drink less bars." Tang Yu frowned.

"It's okay, I've cured your sister's illness, and she's mentally better than usual." Shen Lang casually said.

"Yes, brother, what's the remedy? My sister's illness is getting better too soon, right." Tang Yu also asked.

"This... is confidential." Shen Lang said.

"Forget it, all the food is here, eat quickly, I'm starving to death." Bai Qingyu immediately changed the subject.

Shen Lang was not an ordinary person in the first place, Long Teng's instructor, it was not surprising what abilities a master of this level possessed.

"Okay." Tang Yu has eaten more than six o'clock in the evening, and now he's too hungry, and feasted with Bai Qingyu.

Shen Lang also joined the team of feasting, and the taste was not bad. No wonder this food stall has such a good business, and it is still full of customers at this late hour.

At this moment, three big men walked into the food stall.

All three wore a black vest, showing solid arms and colorful tattoos.

The sturdy man headed by him has exaggerated tattoos. His left arm is tattooed with a green snake spitting out a red letter, and his right arm is clinging to a tiger's head.

Just looking at it is chilling. At first glance, he is not annoying!

The big man walked up arrogantly and scanned the entire food stall with provocative eyes.

Among the many diners, no one dared to meet the big man's eyes, and buried his head unconsciously. Inside the food stall that had just been extremely noisy, it was now silent, and the atmosphere was very solemn.

"What do those people do? They are fierce, terrifying!" Tang Yu whispered.

"Look at your little promise!"

Shen Lang and Bai Qingyu said in the same way, they were bold and art experts, and they were looking at the three of them while eating.