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Chapter 660 Pretending

Chi Qiaoqiao originally had no pressure. Others were responsible for being beautiful, and she was responsible for being cute.

Normally, if Chi Qiaoqiao wanted Feng Lin to accompany him, everyone else would give in.

After all, children have privileges.

But today, Feng Lin brought another one, who was about the same age as her.

In this way, your preference will be reduced by at least half.

"Fenglin."

Chi Qiaoqiao grabbed the corner of Feng Lin's clothes and said, "Let's go play games. Don't play with her. You have reproductive isolation."

Xu Ruoying was shocked by Chi Qiaoqiao's words and started to undergo reproductive isolation.

What game are you planning to play?

Wen Mo suddenly came to this strange environment, and he was still a little timid.

But this person who is about the same age as himself dares to ridicule himself, which is unbearable.

"Bug! How dare you talk to me like that! Do you want to die?"

Wen Mo stared at Chi Qiaoqiao coldly.

"You are so brave, dare to insult me? Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Chi Qiaoqiao let go of Feng Lin's clothes, stared at Wen Mo, and made a milky sound.

Xu Ruoying immediately took Zhao Qingqing and Mu Xiaoyu's hands and stepped back.

She didn't know about Wenmo, but Chi Qiaoqiao was truly a master.

Ye Xin and Xiao Mu also immediately retreated, fearing that the two would fight and affect themselves.

Barla!

Chi Qiaoqiao exerted his power, and electric currents sounded around his body.

This is the symbol of the guru.

Wen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect this person to be at a higher level than her.

Wen Mo snorted coldly and stepped on the ground. The ground beneath him suddenly collapsed.

She said coldly: "It's only one level higher than me. The power our ancestors gave us is enough to surpass you!"

"Then let's fight! She looks like a little vixen!"

Colorful butterflies gradually floated out around Chi Qiaoqiao's body.

The air around him suddenly solidified.

Xu Ruoying couldn't help but swallow her saliva, as if there was a strong pressure.

"What are you doing? Think I don't exist?"

Feng Lin grabbed both of them by their ears and dragged them towards the villa.

"Ah! Let go! It hurts!"

Chi Qiaoqiao tilted her head and grabbed Feng Lin's hand.

Just now he looked like a master, now he looks like a little kid who made a mistake.

Wen Mo did the same, pinching the back of Feng Lin's hand and shouting: "Let me go!"

"Hahaha! Leave them alone and continue training."

Meng Changsheng couldn't help but laugh.

These two little guys are enough for Feng Lin.

If it were before, Xu Ruoying would definitely go in and take a look.

But knowing the realm of two little brats, she stopped being arrogant.

What kind of genius was he, but he was left far behind by these two little brats.

It seems that she still doesn't work hard enough.

Feng Lin came to the living room of the villa.

He grabbed both of them by their ears and pulled them to sit on the sofa.

"Stop making trouble, Qiaoqiao, she will only stay for a few days."

Feng Lin first looked at Chi Qiaoqiao, and then at Wen Mo, "And you, if you want to take revenge, come to me, don't involve other people. You must have noticed that no one has any ill intentions towards you."

"snort!"

"snort!"

The two snorted coldly at the same time and turned their faces elsewhere.

"Qiaoqiao, didn't you have a good time playing with those kids in the deep area?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile, hugging Chi Qiaoqiao, ready to change the topic.

"Humph! It's no fun to play with them."

Chi Qiaoqiao snorted coldly.

In fact, the real situation is that Chi Qiaoqiao is too weak and people don't want to play with her.

Children don't know how to have high emotional intelligence and just say whatever they have.

"By the way, her name is Chi Qiaoqiao, what's your name?"

Feng Lin suddenly pulled Wen Mo's arm.

"What? Your last name is Chi?"

Wen Mo suddenly turned around.

"Of course." Chi Qiaoqiao nodded.

"Are you also from the Jiuli tribe?"

Wen Mo asked strangely.

"I'm not."

Chi Qiaoqiao shook her head.

"She's not, but her master is. Her master's name is Chi Ling. Do you know him?"

Only then did Feng Lin remember that he could still get some information through writing.

"Chi Ling? That's it."

Wen Mo nodded secretly.

"Girl, do you know her boss?" Feng Lin asked strangely.

"I know him. He was originally a subordinate of the Lord Commander, but later he joined the Empress."

Wen Mo said calmly.

Feng Lin frowned. He heard this news from the empress.

It seems that this little kid knows a lot of things.

"You little brat, how do you know such a secret? I think you are talking nonsense, right?"

Feng Lin came up with a low-level provocation method.

"Of course I know! I once lived in the same ruins as the Master of War."

Wen Mo stood up from the sofa and looked at Feng Lin with his hands on his hips.

"Then why did you appear in this ruins?" Feng Lin asked.

"I was kicked out because my mother died, although I don't know the reason."

When Wen Mo said this, he suddenly lowered his head.

"Is the man I killed your father?" Feng Lin asked.

"No, my mother is from the Wen family, that's why I was placed there."

When Wen Mo said this, he stared at Feng Lin coldly, "They were very good to me, but you killed Uncle Wen Hao!"

"Then how many of us have you killed? Now, at best, we are even."

Feng Lin waved his hand gently, "Forget it, I won't pay attention to you, I'm going to bed."

Feng Lin still hasn't recovered from today's battle.

Chi Qiaoqiao immediately stepped forward and grabbed Feng Lin's arm.

Wen Mo looked around and realized that staying here alone was boring, so he followed Feng Lin up.

Feng Lin, led by Chi Qiaoqiao, came to a room.

"This is your room, the others are already occupied." Chi Qiaoqiao said with a smile.

"Okay, you go down and play."

Feng Lin took off his coat and threw it on the chair next to him.

The rooms here are definitely not comparable to the bedrooms in Xu Ruoying's villa.

However, although the majong is small, it is well-equipped, just like a standard room in a hotel, with everything it should have.

He breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the bed.

Chi Qiaoqiao also took off her boots and jumped on. She leaned against Feng Lin and took out her mobile phone.

Wen Mo also walked in. She stood at the edge first, looking at the screen of Chi Qiaoqiao's mobile phone.

Then she took off her leather shoes and climbed up. She leaned against Feng Lin's body, pointed at the phone and asked, "What kind of game is this? Let me see."

"don't want."

Chi Qiaoqiao snorted coldly.

"Let me see what's wrong?" Wen Mo reached out and grabbed it.

"Go away!"

Chi Qiaoqiao pushed Wen Mo.

Wen Mo sat down on Simmons and played a few times.

She was a little surprised, "This is so bouncy, just like trampoline, so fun."

So, she stood up and jumped around Feng Lin.

Chi Qiaoqiao pouted, "What a little brat, so childish."



Half a minute later, Chi Qiaoqiao also put down her phone and started jumping around.

The two danced and laughed at the same time.

"Damn it! Are you savages?"

Feng Lin rolled his eyes helplessly, "I want to sleep, you go dance somewhere else!"

Wen Mo puffed his mouth slightly, deliberately placing it next to Feng Lin's head.

Spinning, jumping, with eyes closed.

Suddenly, her ankle hurt and she leaned back, accidentally sitting on Feng Lin's face.

"Fuck! It's your grandma's!"

Feng Lin pushed Wen Mo away with all his strength, forgetting about the facial cleanser. This was the first time he was "confused".


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