The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

  Chapter 25 The first love of the school grass 25

   "Wen Heng, don't you want to eat it, I really can't finish it." Wen Ling asked in a low voice while biting on the small row of green onions, which was not very delicious.

  The soft sound like cotton candy, passing it close to the ear.

  Wen Heng felt that not only the tips of his heart were itchy, but also the tips of his ears.

  He even raised his hand uncontrollably, as if bewitched, and picked up another pair of disposable chopsticks.

  When he reacted, a small row had been placed on the rice in front of him.

  Wen Ling took out a small piece of rice and placed it on the lid of the lunch box. The rest of the rice was placed in front of Wen Heng.

  The round trip time is so short, Wen Ling doesn't believe it, the benefactor has already eaten.

  Since I haven’t eaten it, let’s eat it together.

  He is her benefactor, and it’s okay to eat together.

  The system 233 feels that the relationship between them has eased, which also means that the tasks will be easier in the future.

  At least, I should advise Wen Heng not to blacken and destroy the city. It should still be useful.

  For this reason, 233 didn't remind anything.

  When Wenheng reacted, the surface was slightly hot.

  The main thing is that he has never been so close to a girl, and even eats food from another girl.

  The pair of chopsticks was bit in the mouth by the little girl just now.

   But now, I use it to clip a small piece and place it in front of me.

   "You eat quickly, Wen Heng." Wen Ling saw that he didn't eat, and shook his hand before his eyes.

  Wen Heng only then realized that he was stunned for a long time.

After converging his expression, Wen Heng pursed his lips, then lowered his head, picked up the small row, and gently put it in his mouth.

  He is actually not used to having such close contact with people, whether it is a man or a woman.

   is probably a lifestyle habit.

  Today, I changed the small row held by one person, and he wouldn’t even touch it.

  I would rather stay hungry than eat this meal.

   However, the little stupid fool in front of him made himself an exception.

  I don’t know why, when watching the little girl looking at him with big shining eyes, Wen Heng only felt that his accustomed cold, iceberg-like heart suddenly became soft and messed up.

   is the kind of feeling out of control that he doesn't understand.

  It’s just that this feeling doesn’t make myself sad at all, he even...

  Some greedy for the warmth at this time.

  Yes, warm.

  Sitting so close to the little girl, eating face to face in a lunch box.

  This kind of picture, this kind of reality, made him feel warm.

  In fact, his heart has been cold for many years. At this moment, suddenly a beam of light slipped in.

  Wen Heng doesn’t know what will happen to this beam of light in the end.

  But, at least, I don’t feel sad.

  The small row in the mouth is the favorite small row of green onion among the students in the school.

  It is said to be super delicious, ranking in the top three of the best recipes in the school cafeteria.

   However, in Wen Heng's opinion, the bite is hard, not at all like the voice of the girl opposite.

   is soft and delicate, like the best marshmallow.

  One sip, it feels sweet from the mouth to the heart.

  "This diced pork is also delicious, Wen Heng, you can eat it." Wen Ling felt that the small steak was nothing but that, and the diced pork was not very good.

  However, boys at Wen Heng’s age should eat a lot, and they have to grow their bodies.

  And Wen Heng uses his brain a lot in learning. If he eats less, he probably won’t have the energy to study in the afternoon.

  Thinking of this, even if this diced pork is not really delicious, Wen Ling still took a chopstick and placed it on Wen Heng’s rice.

  (End of this chapter)