The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

Hong Lang's whole head felt extremely relaxed, without the slightest bit of pain, which made him feel very happy.

"Miss Feng, thank you."

He put away his original cold and sullen expression, stood up, and said two words that he had never said before, "I don't know how many times I need acupuncture to be cured?"

"It has been cured, no need for acupuncture anymore, by the way, please pay the consultation fee."

Feng Qi stretched out her hand towards him.

Hong Lang looked at her palm. The fingers were slender and beautiful, and the palm was tender and white. It looked like the hand of a pampered young lady.

These hands are merciless in hurting people.

It was also these hands that picked up the silver needles, which could actually cure his headache and pain.

When fighting, she is a female Shura from hell, when treating, she is a gentle doctor, and now, she is like a well-behaved good student.

What a strange and special girl with complicated contradictions.

"How much is the consultation fee?"

"Expert standard, 35 yuan registration fee plus 100 acupuncture fees."

"..."

Hong Lang thought she would open her mouth to ask for sky-high prices, but in the end, it was only 135 yuan!
Huang Qiuqi and the others were also slightly surprised.

"I don't have cash, can I pay by WeChat?"

"can."

Feng Qi took out her mobile phone and opened the QR code for payment.

Hong Lang paid her 135 yuan and said, "Add a friend?"

"can."

Feng Qi added him as a friend, and found that the avatar background he used was from the Devil Training Camp in Southeast Asia, and his signature was "the law of the jungle, the one that remains is king".

"I send you!"

Hong Lang stood up.

He is tall and tall, and the red shirt fits him very well. Other men may look feminine or coquettish in red, but when he wears it, he looks domineering and evil, very attractive.

However, Feng Qi also noticed that he walked a little bit up and down, which should be the root cause of polio that was not treated in time when he was a child.

But this does not affect the steady and domineering side of his walk.

Feng Qi walked down the stairs side by side with him, followed by Huang Qiuqi and the two tough guys in black.

"Zetian, isn't that Qiqi? Why is she here? Who is that man next to him? He doesn't look like a good person!"

Ouyang Xin and Feng Zetian were coming to the club to meet guests for business, when they entered the door and saw Feng Qi and Hong Lang together, their eyes widened, they were both surprised and "worried" and said to Feng Zetian.

Feng Zetian raised his head and looked over, it was indeed his daughter, and immediately became angry.

The people in Haishi knew about the existence of the Qinglong Club, but the only ones they could usually see were black rats showing their teeth and claws. It was rare to see Huang Qiuqi at this level, let alone the president.

Therefore, Feng Zetian didn't know Hong Lang either. Seeing that he was wearing a red shirt with a few buttons loosely undone, with a cigar in his mouth and an evil look on his face, he thought it was that A kind of foolish little bastard.

As a girl, it's not right to go to this kind of club anymore, and being with a man like this is simply the opposite.

He angrily walked in front of Feng Qi, scolded sharply, "You don't come home after school, what are you doing here?"

"Do what I want."

Feng Qi shrugged and said.

She hates this kind of father, usually does not give real fatherly love, and will only make simple and rude accusations without knowing the truth.

"You go home immediately! Go back and settle accounts with you!"

Feng Zetian ordered.

"Originally I wanted to go home, but now hearing what you said, I don't want to go back, let's play for a while."

Feng Qi turned around, raised her eyebrows and looked at Hong Lang, "How about going to the ballroom for a dance together?"

Hong Lang had already figured out all of Feng Qi's family relationships in the documents before, and also recognized that the man in front of him was her father, Feng Zetian.

"can."

Hong Lang replied.

"Who are you, dare to abduct underage girls to the dance hall, believe it or not, I will call the police and arrest you!"

Feng Zetian didn't like Hong Lang very much, and felt that he had bad intentions for Feng Qi, so he threatened him.

"If I'm not mistaken, she's already full. As for whether you like to call the police or not, it's up to you."

Hong Lang saw that the relationship between Feng Qi and his daughter was not good, and he was also displeased with Feng Zetian's attitude, so he said coldly.

"Feng Qi, you don't learn the good ones, but only learn the bad ones. Do you want to embarrass the Feng family by mixing with this kind of social youth?"

Feng Zetian felt the pressure from Hong Lang, and turned the conversation to Feng Qi again.

"Oh, do you think I've shamed you? In front of outsiders, don't you deny that you have a daughter like me?"

Feng Qi sneered, "So, what am I going to do, you'd better leave me alone and take care of your obedient green tea girl, Feng Yin."

"Qiqi, how can you talk to your father like this? Also, why is our Yinyin a green tea girl?"

Ouyang Xin came up in time to add fuel and vinegar.

"It's none of your business how I talk to my dad? That's right, Fengyin is the green tea girl, and you are the white lotus."

Feng Qi said with a sneer.

Ouyang Xin's complexion changed drastically, she stretched out her hand to rub her temples, pretending to be weak and unable to stand still due to anger, she leaned on Feng Zetian's body, and kept wiping her heart with her hands...

Feng Zetian raised his hand to hit Feng Qi, but was caught by Hong Lang, unable to move.

"Let go! This is my family business!"

Feng Zetian ordered Hong Lang sternly.

If he wasn't Feng Qi's father, his hand should be broken right now!
"President Hong, I'll take care of my family affairs."

Feng Qi was also afraid that he would do such a thing, so she hurriedly told him.

Hong Lang let go of Feng Zetian, and said coldly, "No one can hit her in front of me!"

As soon as he said this, Feng Zetian misunderstood again, thinking that Feng Qi was mixed up with this man and was taken care of by him!
It pissed him off!

He grabbed Feng Qi's wrist and dragged it, and said sharply, "You come home with me immediately!"

"Zetian, is Mr. Chen still waiting for us?"

Ouyang Xin said out loud.

Feng Zetian looked at his watch, glared at Feng Qi, "I don't have time to take care of you now, you go home immediately!"

"Tsk tsk, the image of a good father just now was instantly ruined by a look of no time. The world is big, what is more important than the daughter's matter?"

Feng Qi said mockingly.

The weather in Fengze was blowing up, but he was afraid of making Mr. Chen wait for a long time, so he gave her a cold face, turned around and left.

"Are you still going to dance?"

Hong Lang looked at Feng Qi and asked.

"go with!"

Feng Qi deliberately said loudly, "Go drink after dancing, stay up all night!"

Feng Zetian could hear it clearly, his back froze, but he still didn't turn his head, because work was important after all.

"Ha ha--"

Feng Qi sneered, and followed Hong Lang to the disco on the first floor.

The ballroom was bustling with feasting and feasting, where men and women excitedly squandered their excess hormones and released their suppressed emotions.

In the corner of the ballroom, Li Fengxing was sitting, and beside him stood two bodyguards, Aliang and Afeng——