The villain husband raises ginseng online

Chapter 982 The Great God Has a White Moonlight in His Heart 62

"What?" Wen Ling's eyes lit up again when he heard about the secret, and he moved closer to Ye Wushuang.

Wen Ling was already guessing in his heart that the benefactor was about to start a showdown with him.

Little Ginseng Jing was curious before, is this bug the game company's fault, or the benefactor's own?

Will the benefactor have a showdown on this matter?

Facts have proved that even if the benefactor had a showdown, he hadn't let it all out.

At least, the question about this BUG is still left to the game company.

Ye Wushuang said that it is better not to let the little girl know about the fact that he is world-weary and funny, lest the little girl doesn't like it.

So, avoid talking about it.

I just mentioned that I am a real player, but it's not about NPCs.

"So, if I were a player, would you still like me?" After Ye Wushuang finished speaking, she stared at Wen Ling straightly.

He wanted to know, if one day, he was no longer an NPC who could issue missions and give them many rewards, would Wen Ling still be by his side happily?

He felt that the little girl stayed by his side because she liked her, but people's hearts were hard to guess.

Ye Wushuang wanted to confirm it.

"Ah, if you are a player now, would you still like me?" Wen Ling thought for a while, and then asked slowly in Ye Wushuang's darkening eyes.

Instead of directly answering Ye Wushuang's question, he pushed the question to Ye Wushuang.

Regarding this question, Ye Wushuang didn't even think about it, and replied directly: "Of course, what I like is you, no matter what kind of identity you are, you will never change."

No matter what kind of identity you are, and no matter what kind of identity you are, what I like is you, no matter how it changes, I still like you.

"Then I am the same." Hearing what Ye Wushuang said, Wen Ling smiled and narrowed his eyes, then gently rubbed his small head against Ye Wushuang's palm.

Upon hearing what Ling said, Ye Wushuang slowly let go of his previously suspended heart.

The little girl really did what she thought, even if she changed her identity, the other party still liked her.

As if I like her, no matter what her identity or appearance is.

"I knew it, hehe." Wen Ling squinted her eyes happily when she heard that, feeling Ye Wushuang's touch.

And Ye Wushuang touched the little girl's head, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Lingling, why don't we meet?"

"But, aren't you stuck with a bug?" When Wen Ling heard that, the benefactor proposed to meet, and couldn't help but want to drool, but thinking about it again, that's wrong, Ye Wushuang can't log out yet.

So, this pot must have been thrown out by the benefactor.

"Emmm..." Ye Wushuang choked when he heard Ling say this.

That's right, the BUG is not over yet, he still can't get out.

Thinking about it this way, meeting is a problem.

So, why can't the group of game companies who eat dry food still fail?

Let him come out early so that he can meet his beloved little girl.

"Then wait and see if the game company can solve it." Ye Wushuang's voice became a little stiff, but it was still soft.

Touching Wen Ling's hand was a little unnatural at first, but after a while, it became warm and soft again.

Wen Ling squinted her eyes, enjoying all of this, thinking secretly in her heart, this bug is hard to say, it is really the benefactor's fault.

So, make trouble on your own, and kill yourself.

Yes, this is very kind.

(End of this chapter)