Chapter 131： President Ba's Black Heart 39

Chapter 131 President Ba’s Black Heart 39

If only this is the case, Sun Chengyi feels that he can stand it.

The issue is……

After Wen Ling came over, he put his head on his neck and leaned on him and looked at the picture that his phone turned over.

"This is not bad, and this is fine. The main thing is that you still need some medicines that are good for you, and some are herbs for soaking your feet." Wen Ling said while picking it up, moving his head from time to time.

Wen Ling’s head rested on Sun Chengyi’s neck, and her hair would be drawn across Sun Chengyi’s body with a slight movement.

Sun Chengyi felt that his neck was itchy, and it seemed that he couldn't relieve it when he moved.

Furthermore, Wenxiang Nephrite is in his arms, and he is still his wife who has received a certificate...

Sun Chengyi felt that his breathing deepened involuntarily.

As a result, Wen Ling looked up at exactly this time: "What kind of taste do you like, for bitterness..."

Wen Ling was still talking when she raised her head, as if she wanted Sun Chengyi to pick a taste she liked, and then she was good at picking medicinal materials.

But the two were too close. As soon as Wen Ling raised his head, he almost ran into Sun Cheng directly.

Sun Chengyi's body temperature has been low due to neurotoxins.

It's cold outside now, and he doesn't wear too much.

So, there is a little ice in the chin.

The cold breath, and Wen Ling's hot breath, collide and interweave in the slow air.

The breath seemed to change suddenly.

Sun Chengyi froze there and did not dare to move, and his eyebrows flashed, as if he did not dare to look at Wen Ling very much.

Wen Ling is actually a little bit embarrassed, but how can the little ginseng essence let go of the opportunity to make a benefactor.

In this world, legal, certified, and you can drive at any time.

Last world, after driving for so long, this world suddenly has a speed limit. The little Ginseng Jing said, who can survive this?

Thinking of this, Wen Ling tilted his head again, and then kissed his grandson Chengyi’s chin.

The two breaths once again dealt with each other in the air, and then slowly transformed into layers of clouds, soft and moving.

Sun Chengyi seemed to have been caught in the fixation technique. He froze there and did not dare to move. He had to wrap his arms around, because he was afraid that the little girl would fall off by accident.

Wen Ling at this time, lightly leaning on his side, actually half leaning on him.

He didn't hold his hands a little, for fear that the little girl would step back and just sit on the ground.

"Lingling, be good, get up first." Feeling the warmth, Sun Chengyi felt that he couldn't help it.

But his body now...

He can't guarantee anything, so he can only ask himself to live a few more years, and then spend more time with the little girl.

The beautiful little cutie is in his arms, doesn't he want to touch it?

Naturally think about it.

He likes Wen Ling, and the two are husband and wife. In fact, it doesn’t matter if they touch each other.

But he was still afraid of wronging the little girl.

When he got married, because of physical reasons and his unwillingness in his heart, he took it vaguely.

is actually very foolish.

Think about it now, I am afraid that I am wronged when I change to myself.

Sun Chengyi wondered whether he should do something else after compensating Wen Ling.

Emotional things, take your time.

There are some things, and there is no hurry at this time.

"Good." Fearing that he would not be able to get up and be disobedient, Sun Chengyi slowly said a word.

However, this word is already dumb and low.

(End of this chapter)