The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Hearing what Wen Ling said, Rong Zixian's gaze moved down a little, and finally fell on Wen Ling's slender waist.

Wearing martial arts costumes, you can't really tell what your original figure is, only a hazy shadow.

As soon as Wen Ling said, don't pinch the flesh, Rong Zixian thought of it, he likes to pinch Wen Ling's waist very much.

I always feel that if I put my two hands together, that slender waist can be directly cut off by myself.

Many times, Rong Zixian actually wanted to do something.

He likes killing and gore, so he doesn't think there is anything wrong with cutting off a person's waist like this.

It's just considering that this person is Wen Ling, a little girl who rarely makes his emotions and thoughts fluctuate.

Therefore, at the last moment, reason is still on the line.

However, there was always a little eagerness in his heart.

Good-looking, slender, want to pinch.

The more he thought about this, the color of Rong Zixian's eyes gradually darkened, and there were more unspeakable emotions in them.

Wen Ling only felt that her waist suddenly became hot. It was Rong Zixian's longing gaze.

Wen Ling turned her head pitifully, blinking her big eyes, like a poor, helpless and homeless little cub.

This kind of gaze made Rong Zixian's eyes, which had been slowly stained with black ink, ease up little by little.

"Okay." I tried my best to make sure that I would not cut it off when I was impulsive. Rong Zixian didn't say what happened next, but he already looked away.

In the originally hoarse voice, there are a few more different emotions in it.

After Wen Ling finished listening, there was still a little joy in her consciousness.

"Oh, I always feel that the next second, the benefactor will lose control." Wen Linglang got up, and 233 also panicked.

So, why don't you guys have a good breakfast, you can't discuss business in public before you finish your breakfast, right?

Some businesses are actually not suitable for public discussion.

Wen Ling was not interested in discussing business in public, she just chatted with 233, then sat back obediently, pursed her lips, smiled slightly, and ate the food that Rong Zixian brought over.

"Delicious." Wen Ling murmured after taking a sip, her voice was as soft as a summer breeze, gently brushing her face, with the scent of flowers and plants in nature.

One light sip already makes people intoxicated.

Rong Zixian's hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly, and his eyes became darker unconsciously.

The breakfast of the two of them was not fast, and the other friends couldn't stand the damn sweet dog food, so they finished it in a hurry, and then slipped away quietly.

Not far away was Liu Ningning, who was frightened for a long time after being watched by Rong Zixian.

And after looking at it for a long time, Liu Ningning gritted his teeth again, but couldn't tell who was looking at it.

However, he didn't dare to look at Wen Ling any more, let alone reveal the true emotions in his eyes.

The previous glance...

Liu Ningning always felt that if he took another look, his life might be lost.

Liu Ningning felt that he didn't want to experience the feeling of being targeted by a cold poison.

So, after finishing the meal honestly, he quietly delivered the plate and left.

What I thought in my heart was that there was actually no rush to deal with Wen Ling's matter.

The time to go out to practice will not be short. Along the way, I always have a chance to make Wen Ling pay for what happened yesterday.

At this time, Liu Ningning wouldn't think about it. In fact, what happened yesterday was because she deliberately bitch first, and then forced Wen Ling to use bitch to control bitch.