The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Wen Ling could not refuse, so he silently took it back.

What I thought in my heart was that, fortunately, I had paid for it, and I was not eating for nothing.

But after thinking about giving candy to the benefactor, Wen Ling hurriedly pulled it out of his pocket, opened the bag of candy, grabbed a handful and handed it to Wen Heng.

Ci Bai's little hand clenched into a cute little fist and landed in front of him.

Originally, the fist was aimed at him with the back of his hand, and Wen Heng could even see the veins on it.

Little girl, too skinny.

The next second, Wen Ling reacted, and hurriedly turned her palm up, revealing the candy she was holding: "This is for you."

Always remember to give candy to your benefactor.

Wen Ling felt that she was a serious and responsible ginseng essence.

But Wen Heng's eyes fell on Wen Ling's palm.

The little girl's hands are small and white.

There were colorful candies on the palms. At this time, the candies were not good-looking, but the little girl's hands were what looked good.

The fingertips were pink and tender, and after Wen Heng read it, he even had a few charming thoughts, which he silently concealed in an instant.

"Okay." Wen Heng hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and took the candy.

The slender fingers slowly slid across the little girl's palm.

The two people's hands only touched a little, and then quickly separated.

The cold temperature of the little girl's palm made Wen Heng's eyebrows move.

At that moment, the electric shock-like touch did not make Wen Heng greedy, but the little girl's body temperature made Wen Heng unconsciously develop a somewhat different feeling.

"See you tomorrow." Wen Ling saw Wen Heng accept it, tilted her head, said hello, and entered the dormitory.

Leaving Wen Heng to stand there without speaking for a long time.

When they came back, it was a little late, and many of the classmates had already returned to the dormitory.

The people who came back at this time also ran out for a date, came back at the time before washing up, and waited for the lights to turn off to sleep.

There were not many people in the past, so Wen Heng dared to stand here for so long, and he was not afraid of anything.

After a long time, Wen Heng smiled lowly, but did not make a sound.

However, he held it tightly in his hand, and the small handful of colorful candies were gently but carefully put into his pocket.

Wen Ling didn't know this. After returning to the bedroom, he took something and went to wash.

The dormitory conditions of Huacheng No. 1 Middle School are quite good.

The six-person room is not particularly crowded. Although it is still bunks, it has a separate cabinet and its own balcony for washing. It is the best high school in Hwaseong.

When Wen Ling came back, everyone washed up, then lay on the bed, or read a book, or played with a mobile phone, or was ready to sleep.

When Wen Ling came back, they glanced at them, some said hello, some said something.

The original owner is soft-natured and doesn't like to communicate with others, so he doesn't have any friends.

However, there are people who are easy to get along with in the dormitory, so the original owner did not have any bad relations with others, and the relationship is not bad.

Wen Ling quickly finished washing, and then climbed back to the bed.

It is impossible to read a book. What the little ginseng essence needs to think about now is...

How to make money.

Today, I tore up Wen Yu happily, and even made Wen Yu cry.

But what about tomorrow?

Who knows what excessive things will be done by that family.

The original owner's weekly living expenses cannot be paid, and it is estimated that he will not be able to pay it in the future. If it is not good, he will be kicked out.

So, reading is not the most important thing these days.

Making money is.

Thank you little angels

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