The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

"Then do you like it? It's bitter?" Wen Ling obediently got up from Sun Chengyi's body, but he didn't leave. asked a question.

Do you like it?

Sun Chengyi felt that he had automatically ignored other things, and there seemed to be only this voice in his ears.

The ears that had dropped the temperature were now warmed up again.

After Sun Chengyi took a deep breath, he smoothed Shun Wenling's hair and said, "I like it, whatever you arranged, I like it all."

For fear that Wen Ling didn't understand what he meant, Sun Chengyi thought for a while before speaking in a deep voice, his voice still hoarse: "Lingling, do you understand what your actions just now mean?"

"What?" Hearing him ask, Wen Ling raised her head and blinked at Sun Chengyi with her big watery eyes.

Smart and playful, but without losing the tenderness of a little girl.

Such clean eyes.

Sun Chengyi suddenly didn't know how to speak.

Taking a deep breath, he reached out and hugged Wen Ling directly into his arms.

The two years he suffered from the head disease was not very good.

But after eating something unknown yesterday, he has never had a headache.

Physical strength is also much better.

It's still easy to hold a petite little girl.

He picked up Wen Ling and put it on his lap.

The heads of the two people are infinitely close.

When the foreheads were touching and the eyes were facing each other, Wen Ling saw the deep affection in Sun Chengyi's eyes and...

deep.

The benefactor, he still never thought about letting go of this world.

It's just that when he doesn't let the world go, he still wants to encircle himself.

The little ginseng essence can see clearly.

But in the previous world, the little ginseng essence who was spoiled by his benefactor felt that it was nothing.

Every minute and every second with the benefactor is like a god-given happiness.

Wen Ling likes it very much and is looking forward to it.

Even if the time is short, she is willing.

"Lingling." Sun Chengyi looked at the little girl close in front of him, looked at the little girl with her skin as white as snow, looked at the little girl, her eyes were like autumn water, and she couldn't help it. Cool lips approached.

The interweaving heat covered the frost of winter.

In those years, the lonely, lonely, and unusually cold days seemed to slowly enter Sun Chengyi's heart along with this warm sun.

fair enough.

Once upon a time, he lived for revenge.

Today, he lives for the love of his life.

And the love of this life, at this time, was tightly wrapped in his arms, facing him affectionately, entwining with him, and...

"Do you understand?" Sun Chengyi kept asking Wen Ling if he understood.

He couldn't say the affectionate words, and he didn't know how to say them.

The young boy who used to be high-spirited, never thought about love.

Now, after half a lifetime of ups and downs and suffering, there is still no love in his heart.

Therefore, without experience, I don't know how to express my joy and deep love.

He persistently asked a question, he wanted to know if he was so dark and indifferent, was it worth hearing the spirit and committing it for life.

If he doesn't say that, no one will understand.

But the little ginseng understands it well.

After being released by Sun Chengyi, his breath was still a little uneven.

After Wen Ling slowed down for a while, he smiled and put his arms around his neck and said, "Understood, Sun Chengyi, you are mine too."

Just like in the last world, we belong to each other.

Living together for a lifetime, the little ginseng essence also understands the true feelings of the world.

The benefactor likes her, and she also likes the benefactor.

Such a feeling is just right.