The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

But the little ginseng essence will not guide the schoolmaster to fall in love.

What if the benefactor becomes ruthless in advance, and the benefactor turns black earlier?

It's not the point that your task is cold, and there is no punishment left or right.

Wen Ling was worried that her benefactor would not be able to bear it.

Every world has died so miserably.

I don't know if it will affect the repair of his fragments.

If it is possible, Wen Ling hopes that her benefactor can live a hundred years without worry.

It's best to have peace of mind until old age.

She didn't want him to have an accident, and she didn't want him...

It hurts so much.

"Wen Heng, you will live a hundred years." Thinking of this, Wen Ling pursed her lips and said softly.

It's too low.

Wen Heng pricked up his ears, but he couldn't hear it clearly, he was slowly judging it by himself.

And it's because Wen Ling said another sentence right after, that's why he judged the previous sentence.

"No, it is for thousands of generations, and it has been living forever." The God of the Ten Directions Upper Realm will definitely live for a long time, Wen Ling whispered.

The little girl hopes that she can live a hundred years, and that she can live a long time?

Could it be that he saw the dark world-weary thoughts that kept surging in his heart?

Wen Heng's hand holding the pen tightened for a few minutes, but after a few seconds, he slowly put it down.

If this is what the little girl wants, in fact, Wen Heng can't do it.

The endless abyss, for him, although there are too many temptations.

However, the little girl in front of her is the ultimate redemption and destination.

This is a multiple choice question that requires no thought.

He chose the little girl.

"Okay." Wen Heng replied silently in his heart.

The little girl was embarrassed to say it, but only whispered in a low voice.

Then Wen Heng did not respond in an upright manner, but slowly added a word in his heart.

Serious, but also serious.

Unfortunately, Wen Ling didn't hear it, and she didn't have the ability to read minds.

Chi tired came over, didn't study, just lay on the table and went to sleep.

Song Xinqi, who was sitting in front of him, looked at Chi Jian like this, but didn't have much thought.

At this time, Song Xinqi hadn't been moved yet, so naturally she wouldn't look at Chi Juan and let him learn.

Wen Ling glanced at the corner of his eyes and stopped paying attention.

Their tasks are not theirs.

As long as you don't disturb yourself to do your tasks, everyone's well water doesn't make river water, which is fine.

After the course in the afternoon, there are still two self-study classes.

Teacher Zhu called Wen Ling out in a complicated mood.

The local TV station is here.

The purpose and so on, they also made it clear.

Wen Ling regards these problems in her own family as family conflicts.

Although Teacher Zhu was surprised and a little puzzled, he listened to the people on the TV station talking about what the Wen family had done over the years, as well as the matter of shutting Wen Ling out of the house last night and not allowing him to enter the house.

Teacher Zhu was also very angry.

No matter what happens between adults, children are always innocent.

Of course, now that you have given birth, you don't want to worry about it now. What does this mean?

Teacher Zhu was indignant, greeted the dean again, and invited these people in.

However, this kind of thing does not attract too many people's attention.

Therefore, Teacher Zhu called people to the conference room in a low-key manner.

When Wen Ling passed by, the other party had just learned about the situation with Teacher Zhu.

When Wen Ling knocked on the door, everyone's eyes turned to see a tall and thin girl.

The person in charge checked the photo sent by Wen Ling, and if he could match it, he got up first, and tried his best to put on his warmest smile: "It's Wen Ling, I'm Sun Hong."