The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

How can you think too much?

Seeing a lot of good and evil in this world in the classroom, I can hear these clearly.

He also heard about the matter between Wen Ling and Wen Yu yesterday, and the gossip inside was picked up from various small groups in the school.

Wen Ling has really gone home now, and life is definitely not easy.

Wen Heng was annoyed and angry, because of this, his fingers holding the lunch box were pinched white because they were too tight.

If it wasn't for the footsteps behind him, Wen Heng might have pinched the lunch box.

"Eat." Wen Heng eased his emotions a little, not letting his eyebrows look so scary.

Those violent things in the bones were slowly pressed back.

The voice he spoke was a bit cold, but it revealed a subtle indulgence that he hadn't even noticed himself.

The data of 233 is particularly accurate, and it was detected at once. Although the big villain is in a bad mood now, he is very patient with the little ginseng essence.

Unfortunately, the stupid ginseng essence in front of me doesn't seem to know.

Hearing Wen Heng say this, he raised his finger and pointed at himself, looking cute and confused: "Me?"

"Otherwise?" Wen Heng's eyebrows moved, his face was covered with ice and snow that had not melted for many years, but there was already a smile in his eyes.

"Oh." Wen Ling heard him say this, and didn't ask any more questions, and followed him back to his seat obediently.

233 thought that Wen Ling didn't understand. The villain's attitude is now loose, and she is a little special to her. I wanted to remind her.

After all, their mission is the villain.

Looking at it now, there is hope.

As a result, in the next second, I heard Wen Ling's slow and soft voice in his consciousness: "I think the benefactor may want to talk business with me."

233: ? ? ?

Can you be a person? I spent a whole night and forgot to talk about business, but you brought it up again?

233 was so angry that the leaves were shaking.

As a result, Wen Ling didn't look at it at all.

"I can't finish eating this much." Looking at the front of him, there was a lunch box full of rice, a lunch box of scallion-flavored pork ribs, and a portion of diced meat. He bit his chopsticks in embarrassment.

"Don't bite, eat." Wen Heng couldn't help but frown when she saw her biting the chopsticks, but it wasn't much.

He just moved his eyebrows, raised his hand and patted the back of Wen Ling's hand softly.

As a result, the little girl's hand was too white, and when she patted it like this, she instantly turned red.

That patch of red stimulates Wen Heng's eyes and also stimulates Wen Heng's heart.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the violent breath that came up again in his heart, Wen Heng calmed his breath as much as possible and said, "Eat well."

"Oh." Wen Ling didn't understand either, so he rubbed his hands carefully, and then smothered his head and took a small bite to eat.

The rice is a little hard and the quality of the rice is not good, it is not as delicious as the rice made by the orchid essence.

The scallion-flavored short ribs, the bones are hard and the teeth are not to mention, the meat is old, and the taste is even worse, far less delicious than the pig essence that was given to me at the beginning.

Wen Ling still remembered that while wiping the tears of emptiness, the playboy pig essence whispered: "My poor descendants, my ancestors are sorry for you, it's really uncomfortable to eat you like this."

While talking and eating, no one eats as much as he does.

Hmm, the drama is very good.

Although it was not very tasty, Wen Ling still ate some.

Wen Heng sat aside and seemed to be reading a book, but the corner of his eyes was all on Wen Ling.

Seeing the little girl's mouth moving delicately and occasionally puffing out her cheeks, Wen Heng only felt that his heart was itching again.

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