The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

  Chapter 89 The first love of the school grass 89

  The meat in the self-service barbecue is actually average.

  There are some fake meat and the like.

  But this store is a brand store, but the meat is fidelity, that is, the quality is not flattering.

  Wen Heng feels that it’s okay. When he couldn’t eat enough before, he could eat a piece of meat. It’s already heaven.

  So, even if it doesn’t taste good, Wen Heng thinks it’s okay.

  But small ginseng essence is more picky.

  After all, after eating the best treasures in the world, these impenetrable things are just the dirt in the dust, not very eye-catching.

  But the atmosphere is still good.

  "Wrap this, wrap this." Wen Ling was busy before and after, roasting meat for Wen Heng.

  She doesn't like to eat, but she is happy to bake Wen Heng.

  When you see fresh vegetables, you have to give Wen Heng a piece.

  Some vegetables have good ingredients, but small ginseng extract is still very sensitive.

  So, I wrapped it specially, and then I stretched out my hand.

  Wen Heng couldn't refuse, and he was still enjoying it.

  Although I feel that I open my mouth in front of so many people, it’s not pretty.

  After all, the actions with Wen Ling were too intimate.

  But watching the little girl tilting her body, she almost didn't jump directly on the table, and she has smart eyes. How could Wen Heng make the little girl sad?

  Even if he was embarrassed, he still opened his mouth.

  After a bite of the cabbage meat comes in, it tastes delicious.

  It seems that there is still a little girl's faint aroma and a little milky smell on it.

  The little girl ate a small piece of ice cream just now, but the taste was not particularly good, so she only ate a small spoonful.

   "It's delicious." After Wen Heng finished eating, he smiled, then peeled a shrimp and handed it to Wen Ling's mouth.

  Wen Ling sat in the position and was not honest, and would get up from time to time, stretch her neck over, and eat something that Wen Heng had peeled off.

  Liu Xinhan originally came here with his parents. A family of three took the children to improve the food on weekends.

   Their position happened to be diagonally opposite to Wen Ling.

  Liu Xinhan had a big weekend, and thought she finally didn’t have to eat dog food.

The results of it……

   Liu Xinhan looked unlovable, and took advantage of his parents to get the vegetables, and quietly took a small video by himself.

  【This weekend, I have dog food, do you have it? 】

  In one sentence, there is nothing to love.

   but immediately attracted everyone's attention.

  After all, the dog food of Master Xue Shen, Master School Grass, who doesn’t want to look at it.

  However, no one dared to step forward to break.

   Teacher Zhu doesn’t care, what can others do?

"I will take you to eat better in the future. I heard that there are better ones in the capital." Seeing the little girl picking up and picking things up, she didn't eat anything smoothly, Wen Heng wiped her hands and touched it. Wen Ling's head has a very gentle voice.

  This is not at all consistent with his habitually cold face.

  Some people are cold throughout their lives. Only when they meet the one they love can they release all their tenderness.

  For example, Wen Heng.

  Wen Ling was writhing in position, turning the meat on the baking tray back and forth with his hands.

Wen Ling's eyes lit up when Wen Heng said this.

  There should be a lot of delicious food in the big capital.

   But when I thought, I still need to study hard to go, Wen Ling's eyes darkened again.

  Learning is too difficult.

  No, no, no, it's too difficult to be a human being.

real.

   "With me, don't be afraid, learn slowly, we still have time." Wen Heng knew at a glance, the little girl was complaining in her heart.

   "Hmm." For the benefactor and for the benefactor not to darken, Wen Ling must study hard.

  And in case, in which world in the future, when the benefactor does not learn well, he will have to help the benefactor.

  How can I not learn?

  (End of this chapter)