The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

At this time, Wen Heng was extremely fortunate that he took the initiative to send the little girl home.

Otherwise, there are so many boys and men in this car, how can they live in peace?

If anyone has bad thoughts again, wouldn't that little girl suffer?

His little girl, like a stubborn little fool, was bullied, and it was estimated that she could only cry.

Looking at these people, after Wen Heng made up his mind, he still wanted to send Wen Ling home.

Wen Ling didn't think too much about it. At this time, the people in the car were not so exaggerated, and there were still seats available.

Wen Heng pulled Wen Ling to sit in the back seat of the two of them, and all the students chatting around were students of his own school.

Everyone looked at the two of them quietly, and then quickly shared the news in their hands.

Really together! ! !

You can't believe it anymore, but there are pictures and the truth, and there are always people who will die, so I dared to take pictures quietly so that everyone can take a look.

This section of the road is not particularly long, and it takes more than 20 minutes to reach Wen Ling's house.

After getting off the bus, the two still had to walk for a while and entered the community, which was the real arrival at Wen Ling's house.

Compared with Wen Yu and the others who came back by car, Wen Ling's speed was much slower.

"The first and second floors are my house. You can go back quickly." Wen Ling pointed to a house for Wen Heng to see, and then said softly.

The little girl under the moonlight, with clear eyes, raised her head proudly when she opened her mouth, as if to show off: Look, that's my home.

In fact, the thought of the little ginseng is: you see, in that house, there are a group of stupid X.

233 said that it was getting late, and it was time for him to sleep, and he didn't want to ask about the world anymore.

Watch and fret for yourselves, as long as the villain is not blackened, I can keep silent.

"Well, I know, I'll watch you enter the house and then go." Wen Heng can't be relieved, such a section of the road requires the little girl to walk by herself, so she looked at the people with the lights over there and spoke slowly.

The teenager has passed the period of voice change, and now his voice seems to be like a bright moon and a breeze, and also like a green pine and snow cypress, with a natural breath everywhere.

And Wen Ling likes this kind of breath the most.

Just listening to one ear, I felt a little warm at the top of my heart.

"My benefactor's voice is really nice." Wen Ling said to 233 in her consciousness, with a little pride in her tone.

233 means that my heart is so tired, can you let him sleep peacefully at night, knowing that you are the benefactor's little licking dog, so don't say it?

"It's much nicer than your voice." However, Wen Ling still had nothing to do, so after finishing speaking, he also dissed 233 by the way.

But 233 was so angry that he jumped up again in the middle of the night and said: "My voice is the latest smart voice of AI, which is 100% good, absolutely good, super good."

233 was so angry that the leaves were shaking.

In the end, Wen Ling just said with a smile, "Oh."

233 was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but it was a system and couldn't vomit out, but the code was messed up, and it needed to be adjusted slowly by itself.

"Then I'll go back." Seeing Wen Heng's insistence, although Wen Ling felt sorry for his benefactor, but after thinking about it, if he didn't leave, Wen Heng would probably be able to stick here forever.

Besides, the benefactor is a man, and he is tall and strong. He shouldn't be robbed by any female bandits, right?

"Well, see you tomorrow." Hearing Lingying, the little girl's voice was mixed in the night wind and floated into his ears. Wen Heng felt a little hot at the tip of his ear, so he turned slightly to the side, letting the heat follow the wind. They drifted away together, and spoke softly at the same time.