The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Because the curtains were drawn, the moonlight outside did not seep in.

Wen Heng raised his hand and glanced at it. In the dark night, he couldn't really see anything.

Is it because the night is too dark to see anything, so the hearing becomes sharper?

Wen Heng could hear the little girl's shallow breathing after a layer of door panels.

Close your eyes slightly, you can imagine how sweet the breath is.

It's like a soft candy blooming at the tip of the heart, and every step is sweet.

Breathing inexplicably tightened, Wen Heng felt that if he thought about it this way, he would not want to sleep tonight.

Wen Heng smiled helplessly as he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Fortunately, the restless emotions were finally calmed down in the second half of the night.

Wen Heng slept, and if he felt it again, it was already the next morning.

Having lived alone for many years, Wen Heng already has his own biological clock.

It was a long time last night, but Wen Heng woke up at 6:30 in the morning the next morning.

He cooks his own meals in the morning, then when he is full, he reads a book for a while.

Or look at mathematical formulas, or memorize English words.

Don't waste a morning, make use of it.

When the time comes, this will walk to school and start the day's lessons.

When I woke up today, it was already 6:40.

Ten minutes later than usual.

Wen Heng pressed his head up and heard that there was no movement in the room.

The little girl was exhausted last night, and after tossing for two more laps, she probably fell asleep.

Wen Heng was not in a hurry to call her, but soaked the rice and cooked porridge.

Slowly simmering in the rice cooker, I boiled two eggs in a small pot, and at the same time took out two cucumbers from the refrigerator and patted a side dish.

There is nothing else to eat in the morning.

Wen Heng was a little absent-minded in preparation.

These things, he usually does very quickly.

Usually around seven o'clock, you can start reading.

Watch for half an hour, eat for ten minutes at most, and then clean up.

At seven forty-five or fifty, walk to the school, just in time to step on the classroom.

It's the same rhythm today, but he gets distracted in the middle.

Because I was afraid that the little girl would wake up late, too late.

In desperation, I could only knock on the door.

The little ginseng essence is still sleeping.

The whole person slept with saliva flowing out, and there was no intention of waking up at all.

When the door was knocked violently, Wen Ling was startled and sat up directly from the bed, almost screaming, "There's an earthquake."

Fortunately, I didn't feel the ground shaking, which made Wen Ling calm down.

Wen Ling realized that the bed was no longer a small bed in the bedroom, and the environment around him was unfamiliar.

By the way, she didn't sleep in the bedroom yesterday.

The scumbag of the Wen family took her back to the dormitory and stopped her from staying in the dormitory.

Thinking of this, Wen Ling rubbed his eyes and replied, "I'll get up now."

The voice of getting up in the morning is still a bit hazy and hoarse.

As soon as the sound came out, Wen Heng, who was still outside the door, felt as if his hand had touched the switch, and it was still that low power.

After touching it, it didn't hurt, but it was numb.

This crispness has been spreading to the apex of the heart.

Wen Heng was stunned for a few seconds, then turned around and continued to read.

However, the efficiency dropped again.

At this time, Wen Heng seemed to understand why the teachers kept emphasizing not to fall in love early.

With such a small cookie by your side every day, who has the heart to study?

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