The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

This night, even if it was a winter night, the temperature continued to rise.

In the swaying light, there seem to be two swaying flowers growing side by side.

Now it is born in one place, two flowers bloom, but the roots are connected together.

It seems that the breeze is coming, and the flowers and leaves are fluttering, bringing bursts of fragrance and joy.

It also seems that there is warm wind blowing into the furnace, and the flowers and leaves are intertwined, causing pieces of brilliant fireworks to bloom.

This night, a breeze blows over the flower stems, and warm wine soaks the flowers and leaves.

In the slightly swaying night, it is the Qin opera minor tune that the flowers and leaves will never leave, and the sound enters the hearts of the people.

On the other side, Mu Shuining was sitting on the bed, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, but after thinking about it again and again, it would be Grandpa Sun's birthday party soon, and the Sun family would have a big celebration at that time.

It's no good for her to make a fuss now.

Sun Chengyi looks down on her now?

Then she will make him look good.

"A useless person, dare to fight with me." Although Mu Shuining doesn't have much money, he can find a way to find some connections.

In this regard, the two little flowers tied together do not know.

Still blooming in the dark.

The two bloomed flowers all night and shook the young leaves all night.

The next day, no one got up.

It dragged on until the afternoon before the two of them slowly woke up.

Looking at the little girl with the cat in his arms, Sun Chengyi lightly took his chin and rubbed Wen Ling's head.

Wen Ling didn't wake up, she shook slightly, as if feeling uncomfortable.

"Greedy kitten, are you scared now?" Seeing Wen Ling like this, Sun Cheng sighed helplessly.

In the voice, there are traces of pampering, not at all indifferent, but with soft affection.

Wen Ling woke up not long after.

"Husband." After waking up, Wen Ling threw herself into Sun Chengyi's arms.

Sun Chengyi had to admit that the little girl's delicate eyebrows and eyes, like a bright light, reflected directly into his gloomy heart, the kind that made no sense at all.

What else can he do other than passively accept it?

However, this is also good.

It's a pity that he finally had the opportunity to live again, wasting it on unnecessary people and things.

In the past, because of the great gap in the previous life and the fact that he died too early in the end, his thoughts were inevitably a little extreme.

Now, he has a little girl.

There are too many things I think about, and I have more worries. I have to try to change many of my previous thoughts.

After eating in the afternoon, the two went to the backyard to watch the construction.

By the way, I also need to take a look at the dresses of the two of them at the birthday party of Mr. Sun in a few days.

"What color do you like?" Sun Chengyi showed Wen Ling the high-definition pictures of the G family.

Wen Ling likes it, pick two.

One for normal wear and one for spare.

And his tie, or corsage, can choose the same color to match hers.

The two are now a real couple.

"Let's take a look." Wen Ling immediately surrounded him after hearing this, and stopped staring at the construction scene.

In fact, upon seeing it, what Wen Ling liked was a golden dress.

Because this color is most similar to the color of your own body.

However, this color is difficult to control, especially because the original owner is not tall, so he can't control it easily.

With short legs and no aura, this kind of imposing dress is really not easy to control.

Wen Ling is very self-aware, and didn't insist on this, but continued to read.

Jiang Lan, who is not far away, did not go out today.

For several days, Sun Fengjie did not stay at home overnight.

Yesterday, Zhao Yue was forcibly sent home again.

The son also quarreled with Mu Shuining, and nothing went well in the family. Now that Jiang Lan sees these two people, he is annoyed, annoyed.