The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Pei Jingchen's tone was a little low.

But before Wen Ling could open his mouth, he suddenly jumped off the bed and came to the closet.

As soon as the door was opened, those little skirts that Wen Ling hadn't finished were exposed, Pei Jingchen pursed his lips and whispered, "They miss you too."

No wonder!

Obviously their owners missed her very much, and wanted to tear them apart!

Wen Ling silently added a sentence in her heart.

I don't know why the benefactor is so obsessed with this little game of dressing up, but thinking about his little prince's heart, Wen Ling expressed his understanding.

"Yeah, I miss them too." The main thing is to think about the time after they were torn apart.

It's very turbulent and very happy.

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Obviously the content of the chat was serious, but it seemed to hear that they were driving.

The two chatted for a long time, but Pei Jingchen didn't ask if Wen Ling was wronged in the film crew, or something else.

After all, Luo Zinan was still there.

If Luo Zinan was by his side, Brother Fu would also be there, and Wen Ling would be wronged.

Pei Jingchen probably needs to clean up the house.

Luo Zinan:? ?

Luo Zinan, who slept soundly most of the night, straightened up like a carp, and sat up inexplicably.

The little assistant was startled when he heard the commotion outside, thinking what happened to Luo Zinan, he couldn't even put on his clothes, so he ran over: "Brother Nan?"

"Is it okay?" Luo Zinan waved his hand after realizing that there was no illegitimate meal or other danger around him.

But my heart is still flustered, because of what?

I don't quite understand.

Wen Ling didn't know that Luo Zinan woke up frightened in the middle of the night.

Video chatted with Pei Jingchen for a long time, until she fell asleep holding the phone directly, Pei Jingchen was not very happy, and hung up the phone in a low mood.

Before hanging up, she stared affectionately at Wen Ling in the video.

Those eyes, no longer the usual indifference and indifference, but full of soft affection, like the deep sea, able to wrap people's hearts.

"My little lemon, good night." Pei Jingchen thought it was amazing.

In the past, although he had some little princess dreams, he never thought that plants could become spirits.

In fact, until now, when he thinks about it sometimes, he still feels that it is like a dream, and he is afraid that when he wakes up from the dream, everything will return to normal.

Wen Ling is just a lemon.

But the dream never woke up.

If this was really a dream, he hoped that it would last forever and never wake up in this life.

In the past, in his life, work came first, plants came second, and women? emotion?

what is that.

But today's Pei Jingchen is Little Lemon's No. 1, and work and plants are all in the back row.

As for status...

Study it further.

Anyway, he has enough little lemons.

Just can't get enough of it.

In the end, he hung up the phone reluctantly, and before hanging up, he kissed the screen quietly.

The main thing is that Wen Ling's cell phone was just in front of his arm, so he thought it was kissing the top of Little Lemon's head.

Thinking that when Wen Ling turned into a little lemon, this place was still sharp, Pei Jingchen swallowed unconsciously, his desire seemed a little uncontrollable.

But at the moment when the screen went black, his sanity seemed to return.

If his sanity does not return, he is afraid that he will pack up his things directly and rush to the set overnight.

But no, since he wanted to send people out to fly for two laps, he had to let Little Lemon go out and play enough before coming back.

If Little Lemon is playing too wildly and doesn't want to go home, then...

Thinking of this, Pei Jingchen's gaze became much deeper.