The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

  Chapter 14 The first love of the school grass 14

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

  In love?

  The kind of wrist cut when you break up.

  Now it is set on the body of the small ginseng essence, which is about...

  In love?

  The kind of thigh cut to you when you break up.

  I guess it is true that the villain can be blackened directly, and Hwaseong Fortress will be destroyed in advance without waiting a year later.

  The two people quarreled for a while, and after confirming that the benefactor really couldn't eat his own thigh, Wen Ling still had some regrets.

  The last night of self-study is over. It is already 9:30 in the evening.

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

  How can the scumbag take the book back to the bedroom, and the illiterate ginseng essence does not need it.

  Wen Ling took the original owner’s phone and some snacks on the table.

  Wen Heng was behind him, looking at the little girl deeply.

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

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

  I haven’t finished copying the borrowed ones, so I’m so embarrassed to borrow them again.

  Wen Heng no longer cares about gossip, but the top one at the same table is concerned.

  As for what Wen Ling said at that time, Wen Heng already knew 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 forgot after listening.

  After all, nothing can affect his study.

  But now...

  After listening, I have been stunned for half a class of studying God, and I have been thinking about how to comfort the little girl.

  But, watching Wen Ling who was happy to leave after finishing her evening self-study, he could not help but start to reflect.

  Does he think too much?

  Just this little fool, a tendon, where can someone comfort me?

  Wen Heng was a little dull, so he simply took two books and was about to go back to the bedroom.

  The men’s and women’s bedrooms are not too far apart, and there is a very large rack for drying clothes in the middle.

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

  The school also deliberately used this piece to separate the male and female dormitory buildings from a long distance.

  There are some students who cannot live in the dormitory, such as Wen Yu.

  Wearing that the world was under the sun, Guo Yulian came to pick it up in person.

   Wen Ling is not working. Knowing that I am in an awkward situation at home, I have proposed accommodation early, and only go home to withdraw money once every weekend.

   may not be able to get it smoothly.

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

  Many students walked very slowly, not in slow motion, just to watch the excitement, but it’s not easy to watch them directly.

  Wen Yu was studying in the evening in the third quarter. Only then did I know that the words Wen Ling said at that time had spread all over the school.

  So, everyone's eyes are not right.

  After all, Xiaosan’s daughter, an illegitimate daughter, may still be an unknown father.

  Wen Yu has been so wronged, so angry that he lay on the table and cried for a long time.

  In the middle, she quietly sent Guo Yulian to WeChat about this matter.

  Guo Yulian calmed down for a while and said that everything is hers.

  Wen Yu stopped crying now.

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

  It’s not easy to do things in school. After returning home, didn’t Wen Ling let their family members round it up?

   "Wen Ling, come here, my mother will pick me up and take you home by the way." After seeing Wen Ling, Wen Yu gritted his teeth with a bad tone.

  Wen Yu, who felt that she was supported by someone, raised her head high. Fortunately, she was not a giraffe's neck, otherwise Wen Ling was afraid that she would raise her too high and hit the podium on the second floor.

small theater:

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

  Benefactor: Do you fall in love? The kind that destroys the world directly after breaking up.

  233:? ? ?

  (End of this chapter)