The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Cong Jin didn't really hope that in the future, no matter if it was a man or a ghost, he would dare to climb up on the little girl's face and kick him, thinking he was dead?

However, I still hope that the little girl will not be too soft-hearted.

She can't beat her, she can't scold her, whatever, come back and sue, he's still here.

"Well, listen to you, boyfriend." At this time, Wen Ling immediately got angry.

After all, Cong Jin mentioned the word girlfriend just now, and it is not too much for Wen Ling to say boyfriend at this time.

Hearing this, Cong Jin felt a little uncomfortable.

He just blurted it out just now to protect Wen Ling. Of course, this is also what he thought in his heart.

Otherwise, it is impossible to say it directly.

He didn't think about this question before, but today...

The atrium that was teased by the little girl was relieved, and some words were unconsciously spoken.

When asked by the little girl at this moment, Cong Jin felt his ears were hot, and his whole body seemed to be roasted on a fire.

It was obvious that the sky was already dark at this moment, and the temperature outside was getting lower and lower, so he could only feel cold.

However, at this moment, he felt that the temperature on his body was frighteningly high.

"Boyfriend, don't you want to give your girlfriend a hug?" Wen Ling saw that his benefactor was shy, and he didn't just let it go, but opened his arms and wanted to hug her directly.

Cong Jin knew that since he spoke, he couldn't escape.

So, after being awkward for a while, he took a step forward and picked Wen Ling up from the ground.

He hugged him tightly in his arms.

He is tall, close to 1.9 meters, but Wen Ling is only about 1.6 meters.

Wen Ling is still very thin, so the little one looks very petite and weak when held in his arms.

"Wen Ling." After hugging the person in his arms and feeling the real temperature, Cong Jin spoke slowly with a hoarse voice, and called the little girl's name.

In the past, when he called this name, he was either on the verge of getting angry, or he was extremely angry, or he wanted to hit someone directly.

But now, it has a lingering and affectionate meaning.

As soon as the sound came out, the little ginseng spirit felt that her ears could not bear it again.

The tip of the ear is already red with sensitivity, and every time the small ear moves, it always feels like it will be a wave in the next second.

"My benefactor's voice, so Su ah ah, I can't take it anymore, I want to give ginseng to my benefactor." Wen Ling screamed in consciousness, and at the same time, her little hands were still uneasy and wanted to touch everywhere.

Cong Jin's body froze when he was touched, but he didn't stop him. Instead, he continued in a deep voice: "I didn't know love before, and I wasn't interested in these things, but if I really start a relationship, I hope that the two of you will be together." Individuals can go from holding hands until they grow old together, and they will never leave each other in this life, and they will always be together."

Having said that, Cong Jin took a deep breath.

Holding a sweet little girl in my arms is really terrible.

Cong Jin needs great restraint to prevent himself from making principled mistakes.

"Wen Ling, if you regret it, it's still too late to jump down." Having said that, Cong Jin gently moved closer to Wen Ling's ear.

The deep and mellow voice slowly lingered in my ears, and slowly came out: "Wen Ling, what I want is your whole life, not your moment."

He hoped that the little girl could think about it clearly, he didn't want to just play around like this, let's be a dewy couple.

What he wanted was to hold the little girl in his arms for the rest of his life, this life.

He hoped that Wen Ling could think clearly, before he completely captive her, he was willing to give her a chance to regret.