Chapter 1983 Collection of protection fees

  "Come on, Xin'er, you can choose one, see if you like the one!" Ling Feng said to Dong Xin'er with a handful of lv bags in his hand, looking like a nouveau riche.

   "I don't want it, it's too expensive, Ling Feng!" Dong Xiner said, none of the bags in it are less than 50,000 yuan.

   "It's okay, take it, I think this is right for you!" Ling Feng said to Dong Xin'er, and immediately took out a bag of more than 90,000 yuan and stuffed it into Dong Xin'er's hand.

"Wait for me, I'll go to the toilet!" Ling Feng said, before Dong Xin'er could answer, he turned and left. Dong Xin'er stood on the spot, holding this more than 90,000 yuan lv in his hand. I don't know what to do. She and Ling Feng are not boyfriends and girlfriends in Guangxi, but Ling Feng gave her valuable things. She didn't dare to accept it, and she was constantly wondering whether she wanted it or not.

   Soon, Ling Feng returned. All the bags in his hands disappeared. Germination found a place where no one was left and put all the bags in his hands into the storage ring. It was too troublesome to hold in his hands.

   "What's the matter, are you upset!" Ling Feng asked Dong Xin'er, who was still struggling.

   "Ah...no, Ling Feng, why is the bag in your hand missing?" Dong Xiner asked.

"Oh, I just met an acquaintance, I asked him to help me take it back to school, why don't you use it, come on, put all these things in." Ling Feng said to Dong Xin'er, speaking without a word. He opened the bag, threw Dong Xin'er's things in, and then handed it back to Dong Xin'er.

   "Let's go, let's!" Ling Feng looked at Dong Xin'er and said, pulling Dong Xin'er's small hand towards the outside of the mall.

Ling Feng took the initiative to grasp Dong Xin'er's little hand, and a thick feeling came from her hand. Suddenly Dong Xin'er blushed slightly and looked shy. After struggling slightly, Ling Feng held tightly. Dong Xin'er was not struggling anymore. On the contrary, I felt a sense of security to be grasped by Ling Feng, which was different from grasping Ling Feng's hand by myself.

  "Xin'er, where is your home? Is there a subway? Let's take the subway." Ling Feng said to Dong Xin'er. He thought it was too interesting to take the subway. Walking underneath was just like his master.

   "Okay, go here!" Dong Xiner looked at Ling Fengdao, still a bit shy, her palms were almost sweating, and she took Ling Feng towards the subway station next to her.

"Why are women's hands so soft, so comfortable, and women smell so fragrant? It's no wonder that the master looks for Widow Liu every Friday." Ling Feng said inwardly, looking at Dong Xin'er next to him, his face Slightly revealing the wretched color.

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  "My house is not far away!" Except for the subway station, Dong Xiner pointed to a hair salon not far away and faced Ling Fengdao.

  Ling Feng nodded, and then he still took Dong Xin'er and walked over. When approaching the door of the store, Dong Xin'er quickly separated Ling Feng's hand, lest it would be bad if she was seen by her mother.

   "Come in." Dong Xin'er faced Ling Feng and opened the door to beckon Ling Feng to enter. Ling Feng walked in immediately.

  In the hairdressing salon, four or five hairstylists were doing hair for people there, and there were three or four guests waiting on the sofa next to them. The smell of shampoo poured into his nose, and Ling Feng couldn't help sucking his nose.

"Mom, I'm back, and I brought my classmates." Dong Xiner said to a woman with a fashionable dress and avant-garde haircut. Mature breath.

  The woman heard Dong Xin'er's words and immediately turned her head back, looked at Dong Xin'er, and then at Ling Feng, for a moment, and then asked: "Xin'er, is this your boyfriend."

   "Ah...no, it's my classmate, ordinary friend, I'll bring him back and let me put on makeup!" Dong Xiner hurriedly said, making movements with her mouth and hands, indicating that Ling Feng is not her boyfriend, and her face was blushing.

   "Hello Auntie, my name is Ling Feng." Ling Feng looked at the woman politely, looking a little shy.

  Dong Xin'er's mother looked at Ling Feng and then at Dong Xin'er, who was blushing on the side, with a strange smile on the corner of her mouth.

  "Well, hello, Xin'er, you do it first. Mom doesn't have time to greet you, so you can greet him yourself." Dong Xin'er's mother looked at Dong Xin'er and said.

   "Well, I'll do it myself." Dong Xin'er looked at her mother. There was a relieved expression on his face, and he hurriedly pulled Ling Feng towards the inside, afraid that her mother would ask anything more.

   "Aunt Chen, your daughter has found a rich second-generation, and the bags have been replaced by lv global limited edition." A hair stylist on the side turned to face Dong Xin'er's mother.

   "It's her boyfriend there, but just ordinary friends." Dong Dong Xin'er's mother smiled.

   "Ordinary friend, you really believe it, you can tell by the look in your daughter's eyes!" The hair stylist smiled.

   "Follow him, the little girl grows up, it is natural to have someone you like." Dong Xin'er's mother smiled and ignored it.

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   "Come, come in." Dong Xiner looked at Ling Fengdao, opened the door of her boudoir, and pulled Ling Feng into it.

   "Xin'er, your room is so fragrant!" Ling Feng said involuntarily, and when he entered the room, he asked a girly fragrance, which was extremely rich.

   "You rascal!" Dong Xiner blushed immediately when she heard Ling Feng's words, scolding.

   "I don't have any, what I said is true, it really smells so good." Ling Feng looked at Dong Xin'er and said seriously. Dong Xin'er looked at Ling Feng like Ling Feng, so stupid that he didn't seem to be playing a hooligan on purpose, so he didn't care.

   "You sit here, I'll pour you a glass of water!" Dong Xiner said to Ling Feng, and then turned to go out. Ling Feng watched Dong Xiner go out, so he sat down on the bed and lay down.

   "It's so comfortable and soft." Ling Feng muttered to himself. He took the opportunity to roll on the bed and felt the fragrance overflowed. It would be great if he could sleep here.

Dong Xin'er poured two glasses of juice from the outside hall, and then walked towards the bedroom. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ling Feng lying on his bed and holding his pillow. She was stunned. This is her boudoir bed. Ling Feng actually lay down like this, how could it work, only his boyfriend could lie down on his bed.

"Ling Feng, get up quickly." Dong Xiner's face flushed, and she hurriedly called, put down the juice and reached out to pull Lingfeng. She was too anxious. Ling Feng just sat up, and a stumbling Dong Xiner at Ling Feng's feet directly turned towards Ling. The wind smashed past.

"what!"

Dong Xin'er yelled, and instantly the whole person was pressed on Ling Feng, and the Ling Feng who had just sat up was directly pressed down. The two were tightly attached to each other and fell on the bed, facing each other, their mouths were no more than a distance apart. Centimeter, each other can feel each other's breath.

  In an instant, the two of them were there in a daze, their faces flushed when they smelled each other's breath.

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