The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Hearing Wen Ling's words, and then looking at the little girl's eyes, there seemed to be thousands of galaxies and beautiful dreams hidden in them, Sun Chengyi took a deep breath, but he used strength in his hands.

He held Wen Ling's slender waist tightly in his hand: "Wen Ling, you are mine, and you can only be mine."

Life after life, life after life.

At this moment, Sun Chengyi was willing to give up the thought and plan of revenge that he had persisted for so long for the sake of the little girl in front of him.

If it was her, then this life would be anything but ordinary.

And, how do you know that it is bland?

Who wins and who loses is not necessarily so.

Thinking of this, Sun Chengyi took Wen Ling into his arms, holding the person's hand even tighter.

Wen Ling's waist hurt a little, but Wen Ling didn't cry out.

He just rested his head lightly on Sun Chengyi's shoulder.

"Finally, it's time to talk about business, and I'm happily going around in circles." In his consciousness, the little ginseng essence was still thinking about this matter.

233 is helping Wen Ling to read the information.

Although Wenling also has medical knowledge, it is not comprehensive.

At this moment, 233 is being asked to find information from the system library.

Hearing Ling said this, 233 felt that his code was messed up a lot.

The things I found before were refreshed, and nothing was left.

As soon as the pole returns to before liberation, it has to check again.

Sin ah.

"Let's go, let's talk, let's go." 233 thinks that if a good ginseng essence says yellow, it's really...

never mind.

If you don’t listen, don’t listen, let the bastard recite the scriptures.

Entire backyards are being pushed, which again isn't something that can be done in a day.

By evening, many things have not been pushed yet.

However, Jiang Lan's flowers must have been pushed all the way.

This can make Jiang Lan angry enough.

But, whether it was Grandpa Sun or Sun Chengyi, she couldn't help it.

If you are not careful, you can easily be kicked out of the house directly.

"Little slut, little slut." Jiang Lan gritted her teeth, angrily.

Zhao Yue watched from the side, rolled her eyes, and walked to Jiang Lan: "Auntie, don't be angry, but she's just a Cinderella who doesn't care. In fact, it's easy to deal with."

Hearing Zhao Yue say this, Jiang Lan turned to look at her.

Zhao Yue didn't panic.

Even if he was told by Grandpa Sun, Zhao Yue still lived here with the cheek.

In such a nice house, there are still good clothes to wear every day, and you can follow Sun Heya to watch this and that, Zhao Yue is afraid that she is stupid and will leave.

Moreover, her cousin is the heir to the Sun family. Her cousin, she should be taken care of more, so it's normal to live here for a while.

"You said." Jiang Lan knew that her niece was a thoughtful one.

Their Jiang family is not simple.

It seems that she has the ability to hook up with Sun Fengjie, and then move into the villa in the middle of the mountain. Whether it is Mrs. Sun or not, at least she succeeded in ascending the position.

Zhao Yue is young and has some means. After thinking about it, Jiang Lan motioned her to continue.

"The Wen family's conditions are average, and I haven't seen any big things in the world when I want to come here. In a few days, it will be the birthday party of the old man. I think I will invite a lot of great people from Suicheng to come over. At that time, if Wen Ling is at the banquet If she is ugly, think about it, neither Grandpa Sun nor Young Master Sun will protect her." Zhao Yue's implied meaning is very obvious.

This is ugly at the banquet, and there are many kinds.

Some are bright, some are dark, and the means are particularly cruel.

There are a lot of private things in everyone's wealthy family.

But see how Jiang Lan operates.