The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

After being blinded for a while, Wen Ling whispered, "Is that the one just now? The one with glasses?"

Because He Yingjie beat him to the house just now, Wen Ling still had some impressions.

It's just that he always feels like he doesn't have that name.

"That's He Yingjie, He Yingfei's younger brother." 233 no longer expects Wen Ling to be interested in people other than the big villain, so he quickly explained to himself: "He Yingfei is the young master of the He family. Coming out of the closet, Gao Linghui married him, but it was just a business marriage, a strong alliance, and after marriage, each played his own way."

"Then they are really interesting, and they like to dye their hair." After hearing this, Wen Ling sighed and strode away.

But before leaving, she suddenly took a step back, and her eyes met the two girls who were glaring at her back.

The two girls were a little flustered by such a pair.

Wen Ling, on the other hand, suddenly smiled, looking quite gentle: "But what should I do, a little poor like me can at least marry Young Master Sun, and gossips like you can only live in Here I am jealous and bitter, and I say I look down on me, but I don’t know how to envy me in my heart.”

After Wen Ling finished speaking, she made a grimace before striding away.

233 knows that the little ginseng essence is not willing to suffer.

Therefore, it is not surprising that she suddenly turned around and came back.

However, in order to comfort Wen Ling, he still whispered: "You don't need to pay attention to insignificant little people, marginal people in the upper class."

"Even if Gao Linghui is here, I dare to poke her in the face if I dare to say that." The little ginseng said, afraid?

impossible.

233 was silent.

The body in this world is not tall, so it doesn't have as much impact as the previous world. The two restless long legs dangled back and forth, thin and straight.

However, the short legs also have the charm of short legs, they are white and straight, and they swayed all the way, which also attracted a lot of attention.

Sun Chengyi almost took a step forward and covered Wen Ling so that no one could see.

Fortunately, when Wen Ling noticed the restless gazes of the crowd, she took off her shawl and wrapped it around her waist like a skirt.

This is originally dual-purpose, so it doesn't matter.

It's just that the cloak is made of black gauze, which is slightly transparent.

Under the swaying of the black veil, it is more looming and more alluring than it looks intuitively.

Not far away, Sun Chengyi's expression became even uglier.

"Their eyes are not cute at all." Wen Ling pursed her lips, approached, and lost her temper a little unhappy.

Before the benefactor makes unreasonable troubles, make a fuss first, and the benefactor will not toss yourself.

The little ginseng essence came to the world, and has already figured out the benefactor's temperament.

Although each world has different fragments, the character may also be affected.

However, there should be little change in nature.

Therefore, Wen Ling took the initiative to attack.

"Good boy, we won't come next time." When Sun Chengyi heard this, his heart ached immediately.

Gently hugged Wen Ling over and lay down on the recliner beside her.

A small recliner squeezed two people.

Zhou Jun felt that the reclining chair was also very pitiful.

But Sun Chengyi didn't have the self-consciousness of letting go, just hugged him, lay there, and from time to time he would make noises to appease the angry little girl.

The little girl looked innocent and cute, but unexpectedly, she had a bad temper.

After one tantrum is over, another tantrum strikes.

"Who is Gao Linghui?" The little girl directly asked a question of death.

The other three brothers couldn't help but sweat coldly for Sun Chengyi.