The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

As soon as Wen Ling refused, Xie Ziqing didn't insist anymore, but waited for Wen Ling's answer.

After Wen Ling thought about it, she tilted her head, and her voice was soft, like clouds in the sky, slowly drifting to her feet.

Xie Ziqing felt his footsteps float up in an instant.

Every step I take is like stepping on a cloud, which is incredibly soft.

"Then braised pork, put potatoes, small pieces, tasty, delicious." Wen Ling was still imagining the food, but Xie Ziqing was looking at her.

The little girl's reddish face and her small mouth opened and closed, which made Xie Ziqing think of more involuntarily.

Thinking of two small flowers embracing each other, two snowflakes swaying each other, two people who really depend on each other on a snowy night...

This feeling was too eager. When Xie Ziqing realized what he was thinking, he swallowed hurriedly, afraid that he would think too much during the day.

"Okay." Wei Shen's voice sounded hoarse again, and there was endless pampering in the voice.

It felt like Wen Ling wanted the whole world, and he was willing to give it.

The fact is true, even if it is his life, he is willing to give it.

As long as the little girl wants it, even if he doesn't have it, he will find a way to let him have it.

"Then, let's scramble another egg and steam some bean buns." Wen Ling was still there, whispering about the delicacies during the Chinese New Year.

Xie Ziqing was processing the pork on the side, and he responded from time to time.

The north wind was already blowing outside, and there seemed to be a little snowflakes.

But in the house, the stove is burning, and the hearts of a couple who are in love are warming.

Dinner preparation is not complicated.

A plate of braised pork with fragrant, good color and delicious taste.

Potatoes are put in it, because after a long time of fusion with the meat, the taste is also integrated.

Take a look and feel that the taste must be good.

"It's delicious just looking at it." Looking at the meat, Wen Ling couldn't help but pick up his chopsticks.

Then put it on the white rice in front of him.

At the end of the year, Xie Ziqing asked for some fine grains, for the sake of the little girl.

As the New Year's Eve is approaching, Xie Ziqing will make some. Originally, he only wanted to feed Wen Ling himself.

But Wen Ling refused, so the two of them ate together.

Take a light bite, the meat is soft and flavorful, and the potatoes have also entered the taste, very delicious.

"Soft and fragrant." After Wen Ling commented, he took another bite of rice.

Seeing Wen Ling eating happily, Xie Ziqing's lips curled up unconsciously.

If she likes it, he will be at ease.

After the two of them had dinner, they happily went to the snowy night that belonged to the two of them.

Early the next morning, Wen Ling took a late sleep.

As a result, after a while, he was called by 233.

Wen Ling had no choice but to open his eyes. It was already cold around him, and it was obvious that he had been away for a long time.

So, what did 233 tell him to do?

Now that I am by my benefactor's side, I live happily every day, so I won't be black again, right?

That would be horrible.

"My God, someone turned your corner, and you still have the intention to sleep in here?" 233 was so anxious that he went to the room, Jian Wenling opened his eyes and looked at them, then closed them again, and couldn't help but start muttering.

"Ah, let's have a live broadcast, let me see." Wen Ling didn't think too much about it.

The eyes are still closed.

Xie Ziqing will probably make the other party give up on such things as turning a corner, and there is no need to do it himself.

But this excitement should still be very interesting, you can take a look.