The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Especially 233 thought of a stalk that he had seen a long time ago.

Are you in love?

The kind that cuts your wrists when you break up.

Now put it on the body of the little ginseng essence, it is about...

Are you in love?

The kind that cuts your thighs to you when you break up.

It is estimated that if you really say it, the villain can directly blacken, and you don't have to wait a year to destroy Huacheng in advance.

The two of them quarreled for a while, and after confirming that the benefactor really couldn't eat his thighs, Wen Ling felt a little regretful.

The last session of the evening self-study ended, it was already 9:30 in the evening.

Wen Ling slowly packed up, but in fact there was nothing to take back.

How can the scumbag take the book back to the dormitory, and the illiterate ginseng essence doesn't even need it.

Wen Ling took the original owner's mobile phone and a few snacks on the table.

Wen Heng was behind him, looking at the little girl with deep eyebrows.

In the last two classes, the little girl was very quiet, and she didn't come to borrow the papers, let alone return them.

What Wen Heng didn't know was that there were too many papers to finish.

The borrowed ones have not been copied yet, so where would you be embarrassed to borrow them again.

Wen Heng doesn't care about gossip anymore, but Gao Yiqiang at the same table does.

Wen Heng already knew what Wen Ling said at the time that Wen Yu was not his sister.

In the past, Wen Heng knew this, but at most he listened to it as a joke, and then he forgot after listening to it.

After all, nothing can affect his studies.

But now...

After listening to it, Xue Shen, who has been stunned for half a class, has been thinking about how to comfort the little girl.

However, looking at Wen Ling who left after the evening self-study and left happily after packing up, Wen Heng couldn't help but start to reflect.

Is he thinking a little too much?

Just this little fool, with a single tendon, where do you need someone to comfort him?

Wen Heng was a little sullen, he simply took two books and was ready to go back to the bedroom.

The male and female dormitories are not too far apart, with a particularly large clothes drying rack in the middle.

You can bring the clothes you usually wash or the quilts you want to dry.

The school also intends to use this area to separate the male and female dormitories from a long distance.

There are also students in the school who do not have dormitories, such as Wen Yu.

Wen Yutian went to the evening self-study, and Guo Yulian came to pick it up in person.

Wen Ling couldn't do it anymore. Knowing that he was in an embarrassing situation at home, he asked for accommodation early, and only went home once a weekend to withdraw money.

It may not be easy to get it.

Walking to the door of the teaching building, Wen Ling saw Wen Yu standing there waiting.

Many students walked so slowly that they almost didn't move in slow motion directly, just to watch the excitement, but it was not easy to directly watch.

When Wen Yu was studying at night in the third quarter, she realized that what Wen Ling said at that time had already spread throughout the school.

Therefore, the way everyone looked at her was not quite right.

After all, the daughter of the third child, an illegitimate daughter, may still have an unknown father.

Where did Wen Yu suffer from such grievances, and she was so angry that she lay on the table and cried for a long time.

In the middle, I quietly sent Guo Yulian a WeChat message saying this.

Guo Yulian calmed down for a while, saying that everything has her.

Wen Yu didn't cry.

At this moment, after the evening self-study, Guo Yulian came to pick up someone, motioned to Wen Yu to call Wen Ling over, and they went home to solve it.

They were not very good at school, so when they returned home, did Wen Ling let their family members round and flatten them?

"Wen Ling, come here, my mother will pick me up and take you home by the way." After Wen Yu saw Wen Ling, she gritted her teeth with anger, and her tone was very bad.

Wen Yu, who felt that she was supported, raised her head high. Fortunately, she was not the neck of a giraffe, otherwise Wen Ling was afraid that she would raise her too high and bump into the podium on the second floor.

small theater:

Ginseng Extract: Are you in love? The kind that cuts off your thighs when you break up.

Benefactor: Are you in love? The kind that just breaks up and destroys the world.

233: ? ? ?