The villain husband raises ginseng online

Chapter 977 The Great God Has a White Moonlight in His Heart 57

"So, who is the benefactor?" Breaking a leg for the benefactor?

The more Ye Wushuang looked at this ID, the more unpleasant it became. At this moment, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she couldn't help asking in a cold voice.

When asking questions, he raised his hand and gently stroked the back of Wen Ling's neck.

The little ginseng spirit always felt that if he didn't give Ye Wushuang a satisfactory answer in the next second, he was afraid that he would be thrown out with his neck pinched.

"You." Wen Ling was calm and generous, she was originally a benefactor.

This person won't have a second one, and she won't make a lot of flirts, one benefactor is enough.

I didn't dare to think about it before, but after I have it, I don't want to let it go.

Even in the real world, they may not have such a fate, but in these small worlds, she is content to have every fragment of her benefactor.

After all, in the eyes of the little ginseng spirit, the benefactor was a god.

She is a little spirit, how can she deserve to be with the gods?

Hearing what Ling said, Ye Wushuang's face softened a bit.

It's just this benefactor, what does it mean?

Did he save her?

Is this ID taken before?

They just met yesterday, so it's still the same people and things?

Ye Wushuang's lips were still pursed tightly, obviously not happy.

The little ginseng looked at it and said, come on, if you don't understand this, it is estimated that the benefactor will always have a knot in his heart.

Wen Ling didn't like this feeling.

It's great to be open and frank between two people, why waste each other's time and consume each other's feelings for some unnecessary troubles and misunderstandings?

"A person often appears in my dreams, he can always save me at critical times, so this person has become my benefactor." Wen Ling spoke half-truthfully.

Dreams are fake, but this thing is real.

Ye Wushuang listened quietly to Wen Ling talking about this matter, feeling upset, so when he started, he was a little heavy.

Wen Ling always felt that his head was going to be bald by Ye Wushuang.

But I still endured this sense of panic, and finished the sentence: "I don't remember what that person looks like, I only remember those eyes, and the feeling that person gave me."

After all, in this game, Ye Wushuang adjusted his appearance. If he said that the face of the person in his dream was the same as Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang would probably be even more upset.

After all, this face is virtual, and he randomly pinched it.

But these eyes will not change.

The breath of this body will not change.

"So, I'm a stand-in?" Ye Wushuang misunderstood.

In other words, his heart was full of darkness, and after hearing Wen Ling's explanation, he would only think about bad things.

"How could it be? You are all alone, and I won't admit my mistake." Wen Ling immediately exploded when he heard this, and waved his hands frantically to express that he would not admit his mistake.

"Even if the eyes are wrong, but the feeling is not deceiving, otherwise why do I just want to get close to you?" Wen Ling said with an innocent face, I was really telling the truth.

Hearing what Ling said, and looking at the little girl's performance, Ye Wushuang, who had only believed three points at first, couldn't help but believe five points at this time.

I'm only half convinced, and I still have doubts in my heart.

At this time, Wen Ling regretted that she chose the name randomly.

If I had known earlier, the system would be randomized, and I would have saved such trouble.

"Trust you for the time being." Ye Wushuang saw that the little girl was a little anxious, and there was still water in her eyes. She was distressed for a while, but she was not willing to force Wen Ling any more.

After thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth slowly.

(End of this chapter)