Chapter 132： President Ba's Black Heart 40

Chapter 132 President Ba's Black Heart 40

"Do you like it? It's bitter?" Wen Ling cleverly got up from Sun Chengyi, but he didn't leave. Asked.

Do you like it?

Sun Chengyi felt that he had automatically ignored other things, and there seemed to be only this voice in his ear.

The ears that had lowered their temperature are now warming up again.

After Sun Chengyi took a deep breath, he passed Shun Wenling's hair and said, "I like it. You arranged it. I like it all."

I was afraid that Wen Ling would not understand what he meant. After thinking about it, Sun Chengyi spoke in a deep voice, his voice still hoarse: "Lingling, do you understand what your actions just now mean?"

"What?" Hearing him ask like this, Wen Ling raised his head and blinked at Sun Chengyi with a pair of Shui Lingling's big eyes.

Smart and playful, but without losing the tenderness of a little girl.

Such a pair of eyes, clean.

Sun Chengyi suddenly didn't know how to speak.

took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to hug Wen Ling directly into his arms.

He has been suffering from head sickness in the past two years and his health is not very good.

But after eating something unknown yesterday, he has never had a head problem.

Physical strength has also improved a lot.

It is easy to hug a petite girl.

Pick up Wen Ling and put it on his lap.

The heads of the two people are infinitely close.

When the foreheads touched and the eyes were facing each other, Wen Ling saw the affection and...

Deep and deep.

Benefactor, he still hasn’t thought about letting go of this world.

It’s just that when he doesn’t let the world go, he still wants to circle himself in.

Small ginseng can be seen clearly.

But in the last world, the little ginseng who was spoiled by her benefactor felt that it was nothing.

Every minute and every second of being with the benefactor is like a god-given happiness.

Wen Ling likes it very much and looks forward to it.

Even if the time is short, she is willing.

"Lingling." Sun Chengyi watched the little girl close in front of him, watched the little girl's skin as white as snow, looked at the little girl, her eyes were like autumn water, brilliant and brilliant, and finally couldn't help but gently fainted himself. The cold lips approached.

The intertwined fiery heat covers the frost of winter.

In those years, the lonely, lonely, and extremely cold days seem to have slowly entered Sun Chengyi's heart along with this warm sun.

fair enough.

Once upon a time, he lived for revenge.

Now, he lives for the love of his life.

And the love of this life, at this time, he was tightly bound in his arms, facing him affectionately, entangled with him, and...

"Understand?" Sun Chengyi kept asking Wen Ling if he understood.

Affectionate words, he couldn't say it, and he didn't know how to say it.

The spirited young boy before, never thought about love.

Now, after half a life of ups and downs and suffering, there is still no love in his heart.

So, I have no experience, and I don’t know how to express my joy and love.

He insisted on asking a word, he wanted to know whether such a gloomy and indifferent person is worthy of hearing the spirit and handing over his life.

If he doesn’t say this, no one can understand.

Small ginseng understands well.

After being released by Sun Chengyi, his breath was still a bit uneven.

Wen Ling slowed down for a while, then smiled and hugged his neck and said: "Understood, Sun Chengyi, you are mine too."

Like the last world, we belong to each other.

Get along for a lifetime, the little ginseng Jing also understands the true love of the world.

The benefactor likes her, and she also likes the benefactor.

Such feelings are just right.

(End of this chapter)