The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

It's just that seeing Wen Ling's pale face now, he really feels distressed.

"Drink some water?" Cong Jin saw that Wen Ling was unwilling to open his eyes, thought for a while, and opened his mouth slowly.

His voice was similar to others, with a bit of indescribable coldness.

When he was speaking, it seemed that there was a cool breeze blowing, and all the air on his face was slightly cool.

However, it is not annoying.

It's just that others think it's not very good, but Wen Ling still doesn't.

Because this is a benefactor.

It's just that the current situation is really such that even the benefactor can't save himself.

too difficult.

The end of the world is really too difficult.

"Well, thank you." Although Wen Ling didn't have much strength, and didn't want to talk, she just wanted to keep herself closed.

But it was her benefactor who was talking to her, so she had to respond.

For the benefactor, the little ginseng essence still has some vitality.

So, at this time, he spoke hoarsely.

It was soft like the voice of clouds, and Cong Jin felt as if he had heard this voice before, as if he had heard it in a dream.

So much so that when he heard the voice at this time, he was in a trance, as if he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams.

After a slight daze, Cong Jin came back to his senses.

And Wen Ling had already turned the water on, took a sip, then couldn't help it, turned around, and vomited again.

There is no way, the fishy smell not far away is too strong, after passing it, I really can't bear it.

There is really no way to survive this end of the world.

Cong Jin wasn't emotional at first, but looking at the little girl's thin back, Cong Jin felt distressed and uncomfortable.

"Are you all right?" Cong Jin didn't try to coax anyone. At this moment, he was still a little stupid and didn't know what to say.

If you ask him to talk about data and various calculations, he can speak clearly and logically, but most people can't talk about him.

But you asked him to coax a girl, Cong Jin said, it was too difficult for me.

Finally, after hesitating for a long time, I prepared a lot, and then I choked out a sentence.

Wen Ling waved his hands, really speechless.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a fishy smell came over him.

Unbearable……

"Are you okay?" 233 did not expect that Wen Ling's reaction would be so strong.

At this time, I still feel a little worried. If you can't complete the tasks in this world, don't force it.

The tasks in the previous worlds were so good, the big deal, they change the world and start over.

"It's okay." Although the little ginseng essence felt that the whole person was not well, she was still willing to persevere for her benefactor.

So after explaining to 233, Wen Ling turned to look at Cong Jin again: "I'm fine."

His voice was very weak, and his complexion was still pale and unattractive.

Cong Jin saw the fragility of the little girl, so he took the initiative to step forward and stretched out his hand: "How about, I'll help you there."

This is a rare initiative by Cong Jin, a straight man.

However, when it comes to Wen Ling, this is the meaning of the benefactor's initiative to show his favor and extend the branch.

So, go up the ladder.

I'm weak, I'm weak, it doesn't affect me to flirt with my benefactor.

Therefore, at this time, Wen Ling directly showed her weakness ten to ten.

"But it's so uncomfortable, I can't walk." Wen Ling said while looking at Cong Jin pitifully.

How could Cong Jin have been looked at so enthusiastically, and his eyes seemed to be hooked, and he always felt that his soul was hooked away.

Cong Jin doesn't hate this feeling, he doesn't even remember what Wen Ling was like in the past.

That squeamish and somewhat arrogant little girl seemed to be a different kind of squeamish from the soft and cute little girl in front of her.