The villain husband raises ginseng online

Chapter 1025 Lemon fruit on the lemon tree 15

I don't have auditory hallucinations.

Pei Jingchen was very sure.

Moreover, Pei Jingchen was not surprised that Lemon could talk.

In his opinion, he felt that this lemon was different this morning, and then brought it with him, which already meant that this lemon must be different.

Otherwise, with so many plants at home, why do you have to bring lemons to work today?

No matter which plant he liked in the past, it was not like this.

And take it to a meeting.

"Are you talking?" To confirm, Pei Jingchen asked again, his voice much softer.

Originally, he had that kind of textured bass with a little indifference, but now it has softened a bit, like the warm voice of a spring day after the ice and snow have melted.

"That's right, you're always staring at me, I'm so shy." Wen Ling spoke coquettishly at this time, her coquettish voice couldn't be heard, but it made people's ears soft.

At least, Pei Jingchen felt that the tips of his ears were itchy, so he unconsciously raised his hand to touch it, and then carefully placed Wen Ling in his palm.

Seemingly uneasy, Pei Jingchen thought for a while and asked softly: "In this way, will you feel uncomfortable?"

While speaking, her slender fingers gently caressed Wen Ling's body. Before that, Wen Ling held back in order not to scare her benefactor.

At this moment, half of the vest has fallen off, and Wen Ling doesn't care anymore.

"Yeah, itch, stop making trouble." A soft, coquettish yet seductive voice came.

Pei Jingchen only felt that his tailbone was brittle, and he felt an inexplicable strange feeling all over his body.

It was as if someone lit a fire on the tip of his heart, burning him into a daze.

"Then, then I won't touch it." Pei Jingchen had never encountered such a situation, and at this moment, he reluctantly moved his fingers away.

Before moving away, his fingertips lightly swept across Wen Ling's body.

"Ah, you touched my belly." The soft, little girl's voice came again.

Pei Jingchen only felt that his fingertips were slightly hot, even if he moved them away for a while, it seemed that there was still a flame burning there.

The tips of her ears turned red inexplicably, and then her neck and face also slowly turned red.

The whole person sat there cramped, motionless, only the palm of his left hand gently supported Wen Ling.

After a long time, Pei Jingchen carefully placed the lemon in front of him.

His deep eyes fell on Wen Ling, and the little ginseng spirit couldn't stand it anymore.

boom!

There seemed to be white fireworks floating in front of my eyes.

Then Pei Jingchen felt a weight in his arms.

The girl in the lemon yellow skirt was already sitting firmly in his arms.

For Pei Jingchen, this was an inexplicable and novel experience.

In the eyes of a workaholic who puts work first and plants second, all beauties are just confidantes, but in his eyes they look the same.

Although he doesn't reject women, he doesn't like to get too close to them.

Pei Jingchen always felt that those strange scents from those people would get on him, and then spread to his plants.

Therefore, he didn't like their approaching.

But now, the soft little girl is sitting in his arms.

There was a slightly sour but very fragrant smell on his body.

This smell, he seemed to have smelled it somewhere, a strange yet familiar feeling.

And he didn't hate this little girl, she nestled softly in his arms.

(End of this chapter)