The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

  Chapter 16 The first love of the school grass 16

   "You, you, you..." Wen Yu was so angry that tears came down.

  In the end, she couldn't stand the pointing of the classmate next to her, so she covered her face and ran to the gate.

  She is noisy than Wen Ling, but she can find her mother.

  Wen Ling still lives on Wen's family, so she didn't believe her and lowered her head honestly afterwards.

  Wen Heng was behind him, watching the little girl straighten her back, forcibly pretending that she was very powerful, and arguing, bursts of distress flowed in her heart.

  This kind of affection is actually very strange.

  Wen Heng is not a person who is willing to be nosy, or is a person who likes to watch the excitement.

  His life is not satisfactory, where does he have the energy and mind to take care of others?

   But at this moment, watching the little girl disguised as strong, Wen Heng pursed his lips, feeling a little unhappy.

  After the classmates watched the excitement, they scattered in twos and threes.

  Liu Xinhan saw that Wen Yu was gone, then walked over, and whispered: "Go back to the bedroom first."

Wen Ling was about to respond when he heard a cold voice behind him: "Wen Ling, come here."

  This is Wen Heng's voice, Liu Xinhan was stunned after hearing it.

  Little Ginseng Jing also looked unclear, but he still borrowed other people's papers, and he was a benefactor.

   Thinking of this, Wen Ling said to Liu Xinhan: "You go back to the dormitory first, I'll come back later."

  After speaking, he turned to look at Wen Heng.

  The cold school grass really attracted the attention of many people, and some students are watching them at the moment.

  Wen Heng is a little unhappy, so many people go back to the bedroom dishonestly, what are they looking at?

  "The paper cannot be copied for nothing." Wen Heng held out a sentence after a long time.

  The favor is repaid, this little ginseng essence still knows.

  Furthermore, this is a benefactor.

  Wen Ling must be happy for the benefactor to pay back the favor.

   "Then, what do you want?" Wen Ling thought about it, tilted his head and asked.

   Before the end of the evening self-study get out of class, Wen Ling sorted out the property of the original owner.

  There are two hundred yuan in the mobile phone coin purse, which the original owner had saved for a long time. It was this broken mobile phone that Wen Yu didn’t want. She picked it up and used it herself.

  There is still thirty cash in the small bag in his hand.

  Mean card, more than sixty, can't eat for a few days.

  Except for this, there is no property.

  The original owner has just turned eighteen and has no bank card or the like.

  There will be no money.

  It's hard to get living expenses when going home every week, and still counting on a bank card?

  Don't think about it, that thing is only available to Wen Yu and Wen Yu's younger brother.

  Although they are not adults and have no cards, Guo Yulian has them.

  If the benefactor asks for too expensive things, then the little ginseng essence probably needs to think of ways to collect money.

   "Sugar." After Wen Heng thought for a while, he spoke, his eyebrows still showing coldness.

  People who are close to hear Wen Heng mention the paper, they understand in their hearts.

  It is estimated that the front and back seats borrowed papers. Everyone stopped watching and dispersed.

  Wen Ling was a little relieved when he heard that the benefactor wanted to eat sweets, and the sweets in the commissary were not expensive.

   "Let's go, please eat sweets." After the little ginseng Jing finished speaking, the corners of her lips were still curled up, and she was happy when she saw it.

  After all, the system 233 said, to send warmth to the benefactor and to send sweets to eat.

  Is it considered that I have completed half of the task now?

  Wen Heng looked at Wen Ling's complexion and became happy, and his heart was suspended for a few minutes.

   took Wen Ling to the canteen.

  The commissary is quite big, with a lot of stuff. Wen Heng picked a bag of sweets and a few snacks.

  Wen Ling watched behind him, and at the same time, he calculated in his heart, is the two hundred and thirty yuan in his hand enough?

  However, the commissary can also use the meal card.

  With cash, it’s almost 300, which should be enough.

  (End of this chapter)