The villain husband raises ginseng online

Chapter 38 The school grass's first love 38

"No, it's not far. It's just a few stops away." Wen's house is not too far away. If you take a car, it takes six stops, about 10 minutes.

Wen Ling didn't want to torment Wen Heng.

It was already nine o'clock when they got off for evening study, and this bus was also the last one.

Wen Heng sent her back, and when he came back by himself, there was no bus, so he had to take a taxi back.

If Wen Heng is like the male protagonist in this world, a wealthy second generation who is not short of money, then Wen Ling might still consider it.

Unfortunately, it is not.

Wen Heng's conditions are not good, even saying that he can grow to such a big size is due to his own destiny and strong ability.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be cold early.

It may be because of this growth environment, so it was decided that he would be paranoid in his bones afterwards.

Considering this, Wen Ling waved his hand.

"Be obedient, let's go." Wen Heng didn't think too much, pulled the small bag in Wen Ling's hand, and at the same time waved his big hand, holding Wen Ling vainly and walking towards the bus.

At this time, there are quite a few students after class, and many of them need to go home by car.

However, this part is still a minority.

Most of them are either picked up by the parents, or they are in the school district, and the home is nearby.

For those farther away, parents would rather let them live on campus.

One is time saving and the other is safety.

It's safer inside the school than outside the school.

There were still some students in the car, and they naturally saw Wen Heng and Wen Ling together.

Boys are cold and noble, girls are gentle and tender.

After reading it, many students immediately shared it with themselves in the group.

[I see through, share a big melon, that guy really hit the school girl, ah, I am not reconciled. 】

[Isn't it?Really teased? 】

[I guess it depends on the face, although that character is difficult to describe in words, but the face can be punched, she is still the long-legged sister Yu. 】

[Don't talk nonsense upstairs, if you have really met her, you will know that the long-legged Yujie is all fake, she is really cute...]

……

"Is it cold?" Wen Ling was wearing a nude pink three-quarter-sleeved shirt, and a pair of black pants on her lower body.

It was a bit cold at night in October.

However, Wen Heng didn't wear much, and Wen Ling was so cold that he didn't even have to take off the white sweater he wore with the jeans.

Just worried, I asked one more question.

After asking, I regretted it again.

The lip line was tight, Wen Heng was thinking, if he went back to fetch a piece of clothing by himself, would he still be able to catch the car.

After all, it's the last shift, and if he can't catch up, Wen Ling won't be able to go home.

"It's not cold." Wen Ling was buried in snow before, how could he be afraid of the cold?

After Wen Heng finished asking, he shook his head obediently.

Although the person looks tall, but the face is small and the lips are lightly pursed, the appearance is small and cute.

Wen Heng felt that his heart began to beat out of rhythm again, and he didn't live up to it at all.

If it wasn't for the dark night, his reddish ear tips might be clearly seen by others.

The little girl is so alluring.

In fact, it's also strange, no matter how the other party flirted before, Wen Heng felt that the other party's eyes were light and his acting skills were clumsy.

But now, just a normal conversation makes Wen Heng feel his heart tremble.

Wen Heng didn't quite understand the reason for this, and wanted to take out his phone to search, but he was afraid that Wen Ling would see it, so he would ask more questions.

Bear with it, the car is here.

Most of the people who take the bus at this point are students, because this is not the starting station, but just passing by, so there will be some other people on the bus.

Some are commuters who just got off work, and there are others.

All kinds of people, not many people.

But there are more men.

Seeing this scene, Wen Heng pursed his lips, and his complexion suddenly sank.

(End of this chapter)