Sixty tons of spiritual stone is too precious.

It would be better if the descendant of that senior was strong.

She is weak, and maybe Yaoyao, this girl, will steal it secretly before leaving.

Still have to be careful.

"Hello, handsome man, can I...sit here with you? I can hold my little sister."

At this time, a young woman in a dress came to Feng Lin and said.

Feng Lin raised his head and glanced at this woman. Her short hair just covered her neck, revealing her small face.

She looks young and beautiful, and she is only in her twenties.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Lin frowned. The high-speed train was obviously a long way away.

I didn’t see this woman just now.

"I'm right in front of you."

The woman lowered her head and said.

Feng Lin stood up and took a look. A drunken bald man was lying on the seat.

One person occupies three seats.

"I just went to the toilet, and when I came back he was lying here."

The woman lowered her head, looking timid.

Obviously he didn't dare to disturb this drunk man.

As for the surroundings, there are also middle-aged people.

Feng Lin was young and had two little guys, so he came here.

Feng Lin hesitated for a moment. He was originally here to relax, and he didn't bother to ask about the drunk man in front of him.

"All right."

Feng Lin sat in the middle, picked up Yaoyao and let her sit on his lap.

Make room for this woman.

"Thanks."

The woman bowed her head to Feng Lin repeatedly and sat down.

"Well? Where's Mengmeng?"

At this moment, the bald man in front suddenly stood up.

Rubbing his eyes drowsily, he looked around, and finally found the woman next to Feng Lin.

"Mengmeng, why are you sitting here? Come here!" The bald man waved his hand.

When Feng Lin saw this, he gradually narrowed his eyes. Do these two people know each other?
Chapter completed!