The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

boom!

When he first became conscious, the little ginseng essence only heard a loud noise, and then he felt sore all over his body.

"Wow grass." The little ginseng essence couldn't help it, and burst out a rude sentence in his consciousness.

233 was taken aback, and also yelled for a while.

"Heh." At the same time, a disdainful snort sounded in his ears.

Wen Ling reluctantly opened his eyes and took a look. At this time, he was lying flat on the ground. Needless to say, the loud noise was obviously the sound of being pushed down or thrown down.

As for the culprit...

This is the one in front of me...

Ji Chenghuai?

It's just a modern version, wearing a black suit, looking handsome but extraordinarily indifferent.

Well, he looks very similar to Ji Chenghuai, and his age is about the same, that's right, this person's face is three points colder than Ji Chenghuai's, and his eyes look like ice scum.

The most important thing is that there seems to be endless darkness behind him, giving people an inexplicable feeling of panic, always feeling that the darkness will swallow people in the next second.

With a cold and indifferent aura, paired with a pair of peach blossom eyes that should be sultry and moving, but at this moment they are full of dead silence and ridicule.

It goes without saying that this is a benefactor.

They look alike, and so do their breaths.

"Shameless." After sneering, the man in front of him spat out four words coldly, then motioned to the people behind him, and pushed himself away.

Yes, push.

Because although the man has a luxurious temperament, he is sitting in a wheelchair and needs to be pushed by someone behind him.

However, it is estimated that it can also be powered, but men don't want to move it.

Meeting a benefactor as soon as it lands is a wonderful thing for the little ginseng essence.

However, in the next second, her mind was no longer on her benefactor.

Because, Wen Ling felt the melon seeds in his little head, and it seemed to be a little inexplicably cold.

Subconsciously reached out to touch it, and then Wen Ling screamed subconsciously: "Wow, why don't I have hair???"

Yes, there is no hair on the bald little head, only a little bit of debris, which should be the root of the hair.

At this moment, the little ginseng essence collapsed, and couldn't even care about the benefactor who was right in front of him. The whole ginseng closed itself on the spot and lay back on the ground.

Fortunately, today's climate is not bad, and the weather is not cold. Looking at this should be a normal modern world, this place is a little bit off, it seems to be at the foot of the mountain.

The ground is not cold, and there are no pedestrians passing by, so there is no need to worry about losing face or anything.

Therefore, the little ginseng essence let go of its autism.

no hair! ! !

For a ginseng, is there anything crueler than this in the world?

"That, that... hair can be grown slowly." 233 was inexplicably guilty, and a little nervous.

When talking, the machine's AI room is also not very smooth.

"Besides, your identity in this world is a Taoist nun. Isn't it normal for a Taoist nun to have no hair?" 233 thought about it, and felt that it was okay to have no hair.

The little ginseng spirit sneered: "Have you heard of a Taoist nun who plucked her hair on purpose? The one who plucked her hair is a nun. Everyone has different religions. What are you talking about?"

Wen Ling is really autistic.

Although the benefactor's cold eyes made me sad.

But it doesn't matter, this can be improved slowly, but without hair, the benefactor seems to be bad at it.

How can this save people?

Could it be that you still have to pluck my cute little ginseng's leg hair?

The new plane, the first day of the little ginseng essence's autism~