The sound of the water is gusting, as if the rain is hitting the plantains.

The drizzle moved slightly, the plantains swayed lightly, and the leaves turned back and forth, bringing up patches of beautiful and delicate water.

Obviously outside, the temperature is already dropping.

However, the temperature in the room did not drop much.

Baby ginseng essence uses warm water, so the temperature in the room is comfortable.

It's like the rain on a summer night, it's not cool, and it even has a soothing feeling.

Drop after drop, gently hit the green plantain.

Drip-to-go.

One by one, it all went into the tip of the ear and the tip of the heart.

Then there is a small circle on the tip of the heart, which seems to be soft and sweet, which makes people feel warm in their hearts.

It's just the rain of a summer night, and occasionally it will be a little more urgent.

What was originally a light rain, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a storm again, coming quickly and suddenly.

The wind is whistling, and the rain is clattering.

It was only when it reached a certain point that the sound of the rain slowly changed from sharp to slow, from fast to slow, from eager and enthusiastic to slow and gentle.

And on a rainy night, the two hands that shook hands were always tight, and they never separated.

Until the wind and rain stopped, the fingertips of the hands that were originally clasped shook slightly, and they touched each other with infinite satisfaction and comfort, and then turned away shyly.

"Lingling, will you give me all this life?" Cong Jin's voice was slightly hoarse in a low voice.

Sexy and pleasant, but in the voice, there is indescribable stubbornness and madness.

If Wen Ling's next sentence is not agreed, I don't know what crazy things this man will do.

Wen Ling remembered that this man would become a zombie, and he could also slowly grow into a zombie emperor.

Therefore, it is impossible not to go down.

Coupled with the fact that this is a benefactor, how could she not be?

The voice is still soft like candy on the clouds, and it can dance directly on the tip of the heart: "Is it just a lifetime?" Don't you want to ask for it in the next life? ”

"I'm afraid that Lingling won't agree, so I'll ask for it all my life." Hearing Wen Ling ask, Cong Jin smiled lowly, his voice full of pleasure.

The love words that came out made people blush again.

What he wants is that he will not be separated from each other, and that he will be held in his arms in this life, and that this little girl will be tightly encircled here, and it will be impossible to leave forever.

However, he was afraid that his thoughts would be too crazy and terrible, and that he would scare the weak little girl.

He loved her and loved her, so he naturally couldn't bear to be frightened of her.

There are some things, some ideas, he knows in his heart.

As for the little girl in his arms, he guarded and protected her, spoiled and loved, spoiled her all the time, spoiled to this world, and no one could stand her little temper like this.

Then, this little girl will always be kept in her arms.

"Hmph, reluctantly agree." When Wen Ling heard this, he responded arrogantly, but in the soft voice, there was joy and joy.

Such joy is not disguised in the slightest.

It's something that a simple little girl can say.

Cong Jin could even imagine the little girl who was held in his arms with a proud and smug little expression on her face.

It is always so vivid and bright, it is a rare scenery in the last days, and it is also the softest light in his heart.

"My spirit." In the dark night, Cong Jin called in a low voice, and then hugged the person in his arms tighter.

There are two people here, the showers are beginning to stop, and the years are quiet.

Xu Rongrong's life was not very easy.

She was directly knocked unconscious by Gong Yutong, and then changed into a particularly sexy silk pajamas, and then was quietly sent to Brother Long by Gong Yutong.

(End of chapter)