Chapter 71： School Grass First Love 71

Chapter 71 The first love of the school grass 71

"Yes." Wen Heng has never cooked this kind of porridge.

He can only cook rice porridge, millet porridge, two-meter porridge, which is the kind of porridge that can be made in one pot.

No other attempts.

He didn't have this thought and time either.

Boys are originally rough and can cook by themselves, which is only forced by life.

But now when the little girl asks, Wen Heng is like a faint prince, and he immediately responds.

Even if he doesn’t know what to do.

But it should be very happy.

As long as I answer fast and don’t know the questions, I won’t be able to keep up with me.

As for whether it can be cooked?

Go home at night and check what's said on the Internet.

"It's great." Wen Ling's eyes brightened when he heard it, and his voice softened.

Wen Heng didn't even raise his head, he could feel clusters of gentle and soft clouds drifting past his ears.

When    passed by, she gently rubbed her ears, making her ears itchy, making her heart more itchy.

The female life next to    was given a large mouthful of dog food, and the whole person was not very good.

So, in the past, everyone felt that the school grass did not know the fireworks in the world, and he was a little fairy who could not go down to the world.

As a result, Xiaoxiannan now not only goes down to earth, but also washes his hands and makes soup.

I feel incredible when I think about it.

This matter soon spread in the school.

After all, Wen Heng is the prince charming in the minds of half of the school girls, who he admired when he was young.

Nowadays, many girls couldn't accept it when they were out of the singles at first, but after looking at Wen Ling, they felt that they couldn't keep up with their conditions.

Some people give up, and some people are not discouraged, thinking that if Xiaoxiannan can descend once, he can descend twice.

It’s just being in love. When do you break up when you say it’s not good?

So, they really can.

Wen Ling didn't care so much at all, and Wen Heng would not pay much attention.

After returning at noon, Wen Heng began to show Wen Ling some knowledge points and instructed her on how to do the questions.

At the same time, he put out Wen Ling's words calmly.

Wen Ling invited the people from the TV station, and he didn't want to kill them all, forcing Wen Ling's family to have nowhere to go.

Moreover, the TV station is at best to bring public opinion, in fact, it is not painful and not of much use.

This is why Wen Heng wants to hire a lawyer.

But now that Wen Ling said, Wen Heng had to sigh.

The little girl is really not a little fool, but a little clever ghost.

Between talking and laughing, Wen's family has nowhere to fight.

And this is like a signal. If Wen Jia dares to mess around in the future, then Wen Ling can still use the same moves.

Because Wen Siqiang wanted a face, he couldn't tear it apart, but it was just a little money. Wen Siqiang was originally obligated to raise this daughter, so naturally he wouldn't care too much.

"It's cheaper for them." If it weren't for the little girl's sake, Wen Heng really didn't intend to make them feel better.

He couldn't help it, his father killed his mother, and then ended himself.

They avoided their responsibility, and Wen Heng recognized it.

But Wen Siqiang is still alive, so he should do his duty of support.

"It's okay." Wen Ling didn't explain his ATM machine theory, because it was too troublesome, so I was too lazy to say it.

Wen Heng knew that she was not just a good boy.

Others are not important.

"Study well, we will go to another place in the future and stay away from them." Wen Heng thought for a while and started his own big bad wolf mode.

There is no good person in Wen's family, and he doesn't want to have too much intersection with them.

If it is the little girl’s future pension obligation, it is inevitable, and he has no choice but to arrange it at that time.

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