The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

The sound of water bursts, like rain hitting plantains.

The drizzle moved slightly, the plantains swayed lightly, and the leaves turned back and forth, bringing up pieces of charming and lingering water.

Obviously, the temperature outside is already dropping.

But the temperature in the room did not drop much.

The small ginseng essence uses warm water, so the temperature in the room is very comfortable.

It's like rain on a summer night, not cool, and even a little soothing.

One drop after another, gently hitting the green plantains.

Di da di da.

One sound and one sound reached the tip of the ear and the tip of the heart.

Then turn small circles on the tip of the heart, it seems like a gentle wind, making people feel warm in the heart.

It's just that the rain on summer nights can be more urgent occasionally.

It was originally light rain, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a torrential rain, which came quickly and suddenly.

The whistling wind blows, and the sound of rapid rain clatters.

It's just that when it reached a certain peak, the sound of the rain slowly changed from rapid to slow, from fast to slow, from the eagerness of rattling to a gentle and slow swaying.

But in the rainy night, the two clasped hands were always tight and never separated.

Until the wind stopped and the rain stopped, the fingertips of the hands that were originally clasped shook slightly, and they touched each other with infinite satisfaction and comfort, and then turned away shyly.

"Lingling, will you give me your whole life?" Cong Jin's voice was low and slightly hoarse.

Sexy and pleasant, but the voice is mixed with inexplicable stubbornness and madness.

If Wen Ling's next sentence is to disagree, she doesn't know what kind of crazy things this man will do.

Wen Ling remembered that even if this man turned into a zombie, he could slowly grow into a zombie king.

Therefore, it is impossible not to fall.

In addition, this is a benefactor, how could she not go down?

The voice is still as soft as candy on the cloud, and it can dance directly on the tip of the heart: "Is it just for one life? Do you not ask for it in the next life?"

"I'm afraid that Lingling won't agree, so I'll beg for the rest of my life." Hearing Wen Ling's question, Cong Jin smiled softly, his voice full of joy.

The love words spoken made people's ears blush again.

What he wants is not to be separated from life to life, and to hold this little girl tightly in his arms in this life, so that he will never be able to leave for eternity.

However, he was afraid that his thoughts would be too crazy and terrifying, and he would scare the weak little girl again.

He loves her and loves her, so naturally he can't bear to startle her.

Some things, some ideas, he just knows in his heart.

As for the little girl in his arms, he guarded, loved and loved her, and spoiled her all the time. In this world, no one can stand her petty temper.

Then, this little girl will always be kept in my arms.

"Hmph, let me reluctantly agree." Wen Ling replied arrogantly when she heard it, but the soft voice was full of joy and joy.

Such joy is undisguised.

It was something that a simple little girl of her own could say.

Cong Jin could even imagine the proud and complacent expression on the face of the little girl in his arms.

Always so vivid and bright, it is a rare scenery in the last days, and it is also the softest light in his heart.

"My Lingling." In the dark night, Cong Jin called softly, and then hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

There are two people here, the rain has just stopped, and the years are quiet.

Life on Xu Rongrong's side was not easy.

She was directly knocked out by Gong Yutong, and then changed into a particularly sexy silk pajamas, and then was quietly sent to Brother Long by Gong Yutong.