The villain husband raises ginseng online

Chapter 44 The school grass's first love 44

"Don't panic, it might be a small animal passing by." Wen Heng has lived here for a long time and is very familiar with everything here.

He could even tell from these sounds whether it was a cat or a mouse.

But no matter how bad the little girl's life was, she lived in a house in a rich area, so she probably never experienced this before.

Wen Heng has calmed down now, his voice is not hoarse.

But it is still like a cool breeze, blowing the ears, awakening people.

Wen Ling moved her cute little ears.

As a result, Wen Heng just turned around and saw it, his heart skipped a beat, and the tips of his ears were unknowingly stained with a slight glow, and the temperature also rose.

Quietly staggered his eyes, but his heart couldn't control the way the little girl's ears twitched.

Under the night, the small porcelain-white ears are as cute as elves.

"I'm not afraid, Wen Heng, are you afraid?" Wen Ling is not afraid of this, as long as he doesn't dig himself into the stew, the little ginseng essence has nothing to fear.

After thinking about it, for fear that Wen Heng would be afraid, Wen Ling gently tugged on the corner of Wen Heng's clothes, with a small and soft voice like sugar: "Wen Heng, are you afraid?"

Afraid?

What is there to be afraid of?

He has experienced the darkest things in the world, and the night like this is much better than before.

How could he be afraid?

But when he turned his head to the side, looking at the little girl's curious and agile eyes, the words Wen Heng came to his lips somehow turned a corner.

The cold and dignified young man's voice is as refreshing as a gentle breeze: "I'm afraid."

I was afraid in the past, not still afraid now.

I don't know why, even Wen Heng himself doesn't know, why he said these two words.

233, who has seen countless routines and has been routineed countless times, said: This is because I want the little ginseng to love you carefully, so I said this.

The villain is indeed a scheming boy.

Of course, he will still be a blackened scheming boy in the future.

This is fine now, if he wants the little ginseng to love him carefully, it means he cares, and he wants to get the attention of the little ginseng essence.

This is a good beginning.

Hundreds of steelmaking can be turned into soft fingers.

It's not that the blackened villain can't be moved with emotion.

The little ginseng essence is really successful, even if the big villain is really blackened by then, then he needs to think about it.

The little girl in his arms is so delicate, is he really willing to destroy Huacheng with his bare hands?

"Don't be afraid in the future, there is me." Wen Ling immediately felt distressed when he heard that his benefactor had been afraid.

He immediately shook Wen Heng's hand and said: I am amazing.

The little girl raised her chest proudly.

It's a pity, the little girl is tall and thin, and there is really no ups and downs in front of her.

Even so, I can't see anything.

Wen Heng's face turned red when he realized what he was thinking.

In other words, the night was getting dark, and everything was covered up just right.

Otherwise, Wen Heng might not be able to collapse long ago.

Wen Heng, who was blushing, was afraid of being seen by Wen Ling, so he quietly turned his eyes away.

The eyes are no longer fixed on the little girl, and the senses in other places have been found again.

There was a small hand covering the back of his hand, which was slightly cold, but soft as a rice cake.

A little touch, but also with a little soft and smooth.

The second his consciousness regained consciousness, Wen Heng felt his face burn even more.

He, he, he...they held hands so unexpectedly.

And it was the little girl who took the initiative.

After reacting, Wen Heng quietly suppressed his charming thoughts, and held Wen Ling's little hand in his backhand.

The little girl's hands were cold, and he wanted to warm her up.

(End of this chapter)