Ah San was stunned. He didn't expect Xiao Luo to suddenly make a move. Moreover, his strength was so abnormal that his companion, Ah Si, was sent flying with a kick. Ah Si weighed more than 160 pounds. Was this the kick of King Kong in the movies?
He didn't have time to think because Xiao Luo's second kick came directly at him. He reflexively pushed out his palms to defend, but the moment his palms touched the soles of Xiao Luo's shoes, he regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. That power was too fierce and overbearing. It felt like a bull collided with his palms. His arms trembled, and then his body flew back uncontrollably.
"Peng ~"
With a muffled sound, he fell to the ground not far from Ah Si. Severe pain swept through him, and he screamed.
Luo Pingxiang was stunned. Her eyes were wide open as if she had seen something incomprehensible. This was the second time she saw Xiao Luo make a move, and she was still so shocked.
"Help me hold this."
Xiao Luo handed the cotton candy in his hand to her.
Luo Pingxiang blinked and came back to her senses. Almost without thinking, she took the cotton candy with both hands and held it carefully.
Then she saw Xiao Luo, who was as light as a feather, stride forward with an indifferent expression. Then the whole underground parking lot was filled with the screams of the two bodyguards. Every time Xiao Luo punched them, her body trembled, and then she got goosebumps. In the end, she didn't dare to look because it was too miserable. The two bodyguards' faces were swollen like pig heads at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Don't … Don't hit, we … We surrender …"
Ah San couldn't bear this tragic way of being beaten. A seven-foot strong man actually cried. He begged Xiao Luo, "My ribs are almost … Almost broken by you. Please don't hit me."
Ah Si was lying on the ground gasping for breath. His face was swollen like a pig's head. He was beaten to the point where he didn't have much breath left and almost fainted.
"Blame your bad luck."
Xiao Luo said indifferently. Then, he punched Ah San's face again before letting go of his collar.
His mood was much better!
The trip to the NSA headquarters made Xiao Luo very aggrieved. At this time, Ah San and Ah Si happened to come to find trouble, so they became Xiao Luo's punching bags. Of course, Xiao Luo did not kill them. They were just some flesh wounds, and there were no broken bones. They would be fine after resting in bed for four or five days.
"Go back and tell your young master that next time, send someone strong to be my punching bag. It's best if he comes when I'm in a bad mood. That way, I'll be grateful to him. Otherwise, I'll be very unhappy. Once I'm unhappy, I'll personally go to his door and catch him to be my punching bag."
Xiao Luo looked down at them condescendingly. Yang Hongzhi, a rich young master, was not qualified to make him angry. He was like a fly flying around. As long as this fly did not make him unable to tolerate it, he was not interested in paying attention to it.
"Yes … yes …"
Ah San covered his burning and swollen face and nodded again and again. He looked at Xiao Luo with eyes full of fear.
Xiao Luo turned and walked back to his car. He took out a bottle of mineral water from the car, unscrewed the cap, and poured water to wash his hands. After he felt clean, he took back the cotton candy from Luo Pingxiang's hand and said, "Thank you."
"Oh … you're welcome."
Luo Pingxiang replied with an unnatural smile. She had not recovered from the fact that Xiao Luo dealt with Yang Hongzhi's two bodyguards so simply and violently. She looked at the two men lying on the ground in pain and said in her heart, "This is too cruel."
Then she quickly followed Xiao Luo. She felt that this place was too terrible. On the contrary, she felt that Xiao Luo, who created this terrible scene, gave her a sense of security.
… …
… …
Xiao Luo did not return to his apartment. Instead, he went to Su Li's apartment first.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a beautiful figure reclining on the sofa in the hall. The huge TV screen in front of her was playing the cartoon "Tom and Jerry". Her hair was tied up high, and her beautiful white jade neck was beautiful. Just looking at her from the side was enough to make people daydream. Who else could it be but Su Li?
The little girl, Su Bei, was sitting nestled against her. She was completely immersed in the plot of the cartoon. Her pair of big black gem-like eyes were watching unblinkingly. However, the little girl seemed to have telepathy. After Xiao Luo entered the door, she subconsciously turned her head in the direction of the door. When she saw that it was Xiao Luo, she immediately jumped off the sofa, stretched out her small hands, and ran towards Xiao Luo while shouting "Dad".
Xiao Luo squatted down and waited for her to come and hug him.
"Dad, is this for Beibei?" Su Bei quickly noticed the cotton candy in Xiao Luo's hand.
Xiao Luo nodded, "Yes, I bought it for you."
"Thank you, Dad."
The little girl happily took the cotton candy, opened her small mouth and ate it happily. She became a quiet little beauty eating candy.
Su Li came over at this time and glanced at Xiao Luo, "Don't buy her such unhygienic things to eat in the future."
"Don't worry, it won't happen often." Xiao Luo affectionately touched Su Bei's head.
Su Li didn't seem to object to Su Bei eating cotton candy. She then changed the topic, "Did you buy a car today?"
"Yeah."
Xiao Luo interacted with Su Bei and answered Su Li's question casually.
Su Li asked again, "What car?"
"Sister, it's a Chuanqi. The performance of the car is not bad. It looks very high-end." Luo Pingxiang inserted a sentence.
"It's domestic. With his current ability, he can only drive a car of this price."
Su Li deliberately satirized, but found that Xiao Luo's face didn't change at all. This made her gnash her teeth. The man who took her virginity and was now her husband, how could he not have any ambition? Was he satisfied with just driving a car?
After teasing Su Bei, Xiao Luo got up and went back to his apartment.
Naturally, Su Li wouldn't ask him to stay. She just asked him if he had eaten dinner. After getting the answer, she continued to sit on the sofa and picked up a book to read out of boredom. As an artist, she had to constantly learn and improve in order to keep up with the trends of society.
After returning to his apartment, Xiao Luo couldn't help but be stunned. Every place had been cleaned, and the floor had been mopped clean. He washed it with the washing machine, and the clothes he was going to hang on the balcony to dry when he came back had already been hung up. In addition, the huge two-storey wardrobe was filled with brand-new clothes, ties, and leather shoes. Formal and casual wear were divided into two sections.
Needless to say, this must have been prepared for him by Su Li.
For some reason, Xiao Luo suddenly felt the warmth of home. The whole apartment was no longer cold, but had a warm atmosphere.
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