The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Sun Chengyi followed behind, looking at the little girl who was still limp on the bed just now. At this time, she looked like a little hedgehog with thorns, and it looked like that.

This little wife is really not the same as what he remembers.

However, if you have to ask, what was the inconspicuous little wife in your previous life like?

In fact, Sun Chengyi doesn't remember much.

He hadn't paid attention, let alone understood.

All the knowledge is just the information sent by the people to investigate.

I know that this girl is too kind and soft, and I don't say much about other things.

However, judging from the news this afternoon, as well as my contact with her.

soft?

Not quite.

Kind?

Didn't see it either.

Especially at this time, Sun Chengyi could feel the coldness of his body when he was only half a meter behind him.

Looking at this, it seems that you are angry because you are not satisfied with the dinner?

Sun Chengyi doesn't care about these details, and those people around him will eventually die.

It is also a pleasure to let them eat their meals before they decapitate.

Sun Chengyi doesn't care what he eats.

Years of headache, let him eat, there is no taste.

So, it doesn't matter how the meals are delivered every day.

"Push, follow me to the main courtyard, but I want to ask Jiang Lan, is this how she treats us?" Wen Ling stood up fiercely and motioned for the two aunties to push the dining cart away.

Just want to take two steps, and think of Sun Chengyi behind him.

Looking back, Wen Ling switched to gentle mode for a second: "Are you hungry, can you wait?"

After speaking, he seemed to be afraid that Sun Chengyi would be unhappy.

After Wen Ling thought about it, he handed over his mobile phone.

"They are going too far, you see, Mu Shuining's circle of friends, they eat a big meal at night, but they give us these leftovers, don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for you, this family, also It's not her turn, Jiang Lan's mistress, to have the final say." After Wen Ling finished speaking, she turned around and left.

After Sun Chengyi heard this, he was thoughtful.

Different, really different.

Even though Sun Chengyi didn't know about his little wife, he also knew the trajectory of his past life.

completely different.

This little wife of his own has added a lot of brilliance compared to his previous life.

Sun Cheng looked at Wen Ling's back deeply with his brows and eyes, and gently rubbed his trousers with his fingers.

"Host, do you really want to confront them?" 233 saw that the little ginseng essence was obviously trying to do something, so he couldn't help asking a little nervously.

The former host, Panda Jing, was a gentleman. Originally, 233 thought that the little ginseng essence had a soft personality, so it might be a gentle way of doing things.

result……

It has nothing to do with character.

No matter how soft this little ginseng essence is, but when it just got up, it is also positive, with no corners at all.

"I'm reasonable, what am I afraid of? Besides, Jiang Lan is a mistress, so she really thinks she's a serious Mrs. Sun, shameless?" Wen Lingcai wasn't afraid.

They dare to bully their benefactors upright and open, so Wen Ling dares to justify them all back.

bully?

You've got plastic surgery on your face.

233 heard a lot of current chaos.

Jiang Lan is indeed not a serious Mrs. Sun.

Don't look at her now living in Sun's house and gave birth to two children.

In fact, it was Mr. Sun who brought her home in order to help Sun Chenger to ascend to the throne.

In fact, Mr. Sun and she did not have a marriage certificate at all.

It's just that not many people know about it.