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62. Chapter 62 The idiot is optimistic about stealing

He also opened the bed curtain and looked at the abnormality inside.

After a while, the door to the cave slowly closed.

Feng Qianchen lowered his head and saw Duanmu Lin bending down gracefully, preparing to find the mechanism and successfully close the cave door.

He stood up again, looked at the big one and the small one, and asked, "Do you want to watch this show openly?"

The two nodded heavily.

Duanmu Lin raised his hand, and silvery white light erupted from his fingertips, surrounding Feng Jinghua and Feng Qianchen.

In the blink of an eye, their bodies were hidden in the air.

Feng Qianchen exclaimed: "Mother, I can't see my hands."

"Nima, I can't see my feet yet." The two of them groped their bodies curiously.

Who knew that his hand could actually pass directly through his body.

Moreover, the two could not see each other, but they could hear each other's voices.

However, with Duanmu Lin's cultivation level, he could see their mother|son.

"You will maintain this air condition in a short period of time." Duanmu Lin said calmly.

"How long will it take to recover?" Feng Jinghua asked.

"You miss me every moment!" He raised his head slightly, raised his soft eyebrows slightly, the brilliance in his black eyes trembled, and his cherry red lips evoked an elegant smile.

A person who looks so elegant turns out to be a fox in gorgeous clothes - cunning!

Little did he know that the fox was really his ancestor.

Feng Jinghua gave him a vicious look: "Can you be more shameless?"

"Just wait and see!" Duanmu Lin uttered four words, with a strong threat embedded in them, making Feng Jinghua shake involuntarily.

After saying that, he walked forward, reached out and picked up the two of them again. The door did not open, but passed directly through the door and left Luo Xiangyang's room.

When they arrived at the gate of Luo Mansion, they found that the group of people really couldn't see them.

Then the crooked idea came to those aunts and the gold and silver hairpins that the ladies wore on their heads.

Some people came out to watch the fun, even with money bags hanging around their waists.

That person was none other than Luo Ninghan.

In one day, he was fucked twice by Feng Qianchen.

Duanmu Lin, who was standing aside, was watching the show with cold eyes.

When he saw the mother and son floating away in the crowd, happily going about their work, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely a few times.

For the first time, he felt that he had done something wrong, how could he get involved with such a "dirty" woman.

Moreover, this "dirty" woman actually led his son into bad ways many times.

However, just as he was suppressing his anger, a small hand sneaked into his bag.

His face became more and more ugly, and he looked down condescendingly at the "thief" who regarded him as a rich man.

Then he raised his hand, grabbed Feng Jinghua's hand, stared at her warningly, and said softly: "Idiot, watch the person before stealing."

Feng Jinghua raised her head and looked at the blue-faced man. She immediately withdrew her hand and bared her teeth and said, "Your wallet looks like there is a lot of money."

Duanmu Lin calmly frowned and said softly: "You want it very much, don't you?"

"No, no, no, since it belongs to you, then I will steal it elsewhere." Feng Jinghua turned around and was about to walk towards the brightly dressed aunts, but the man raised his hand and grabbed her

A bunch of hair, and then pulled her back hard.

He raised his other hand, clamped her petite body under his armpit, and restrained her so hard that she couldn't move.
Chapter completed!
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