The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

The hot Xie Ziqing almost softened his legs.

In the end, the limp little girl put her hands around his neck again, putting them on him very well.

"Is your name Xie Ziqing? I've heard of you." Wen Ling was like an unsuspecting little girl, at this moment, she even started talking to Xie Ziqing.

Xie Ziqing felt that he couldn't speak because his body was hot and his voice was hoarse.

He is not a tolerant gentleman, but the most normal and passionate young man.

The little educated youth's body was pressed against it suddenly, and he had already made up his mind.

Originally, he was not like this.

Just a little girl, so flirtatious.

He simply could not resist such enthusiasm.

"Yeah." But he didn't make a sound, because he was afraid that the little girl would get angry and make something happen.

So, after Xie Ziqing thought about it, he still responded.

It was a shallow sound, but it was already deep and hoarse.

Little ginseng essence has experienced two worlds, and it is no longer an illiterate ginseng that doesn't understand anything.

For Xie Ziqing's voice, Wen Ling said happily to 233: "Hey, planting strawberries is just around the corner. Look, my benefactor must have already reached the first step in his heart."

233: ...

So, can we seriously save the villain?

It's okay to take the first step, planting strawberries or something, so can you let me watch the films in the inventory first?

"I'm hungry. I haven't eaten all day because I'm sick." In the end, when Xie Ziqing was about to turn to the educated youth spot on the way, he heard the little girl say something softly.

The fragrant breath blew over my ears gently.

Xie Ziqing felt that his body was stiff again, sparks burst out in his heart, and the sparks spread into his body bit by bit, burning him very unbearably.

"Do you know how to cook? Is it delicious? My cooking is not delicious at all, and I don't even want to eat it after I finish cooking." Wen Ling was there again, coquettishly.

Xie Ziqing didn't even know what he was thinking.

When food rations are so tight, especially in spring, when new food is not available, it is all supported by old food.

He actually carried Wen Ling back home, and put her on the only good bench in the house, then turned around and cooked a bowl of porridge for her.

He also used white rice that he was reluctant to eat. Not only that, but he was afraid that the rice would be tasteless, so he deliberately cut two finger-wide pieces of bacon and put it in. The smell faded away, so he dared to put it in.

I soaked another small handful of dried vegetables and put them into the porridge together.

Although he ate a lot at noon, he also did a lot of work in the afternoon, so he was also hungry at the moment.

In addition, it was rare to cook white rice once, and Xie Ziqing wanted to eat some himself.

So, be cruel and cook more than half a bowl.

The porridge is out of the pot, and there are two big bowls of porridge. After putting the bacon and dried vegetables, and sprinkled a little salt, it is very tasty.

Wen Ling sat on the bench, shaking her thin legs, happily holding a big bowl to eat.

"Xie Ziqing, you haven't asked the team leader for leave yet, will your work points be deducted?" Wen Ling asked a question while drinking.

After hearing this, Xie Ziqing was taken aback for a moment.

At that time, my head was hot, but I forgot about this.

"I'll go right away." Regardless of the porridge, Xie Ziqing put down the bowl and strode out.

He didn't defend Wen Ling, he didn't even lock his back room, and just went out.

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