Chapter 132: The Black Heart of the Overlord 40

"Do you like that? Bitter? Wen Ling obediently got up from Sun Chengyi, but the person did not leave, but half-squatted there, his head still resting on his lap, pointed to his mobile phone, and asked again.

Do you like it?

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

The ears that had originally cooled down were warming up again.

After Sun Chengyi took a deep breath, he smoothed Shun Wenling's hair and said, "I like it, I like everything you arranged." ”

Afraid that Wen Ling wouldn't understand what he meant, Sun Chengyi thought about it for a while, and then spoke in a deep voice, his voice still hoarse: "Lingling, do you understand what your actions just now mean?" ”

"What?" Hearing him ask, Wen Ling raised his head, and with a pair of big watery eyes, he winked at Sun Chengyi.

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

Such a pair of eyes, clean and clean.

Sun Chengyi suddenly didn't know how to speak.

He took a deep breath and reached out to hold Wen Ling directly into his arms.

In the two years that he was tormented by head disease, his health was not very good.

But after eating something unknown yesterday, he hasn't had a head attack.

My physical strength has also improved a lot.

It's still easy to hug a petite little girl.

Pick Wen Ling up and put him on his lap.

The heads of the two people are infinitely close.

When the foreheads met and the four eyes met each other, Wen Ling saw the affection and ...... in Sun Cheng's eyes

Deep.

The benefactor still didn't think about letting go of this world.

It's just that when he doesn't let go of the world, he still wants to encircle himself.

The little ginseng essence can be seen clearly.

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

Every minute and every second with the benefactor is like a godsend of happiness.

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

Even if it's a short time, she's willing.

"Lingling." Sun Chengyi looked at the little girl close in front of him, looked at the little girl's skin as white as snow, looked at the little girl, her eyes were like autumn water, bright and bright, and finally couldn't help it, and gently approached her slightly cool lips.

The intertwined heat covered the frost of winter.

In those years, the lonely, cold, and cold days seemed to slowly enter Sun Chengyi's heart with this warm sun.

That's it, too.

Once upon a time, he lived for revenge.

Now, he lives for the love of his life.

And this lifelong love, at this time, was tightly encircled by him in his arms, affectionately opposite him, entangled with him, and ...... with him

"Got it?" Sun Chengyi has been asking Wen Ling if he understands.

He couldn't say affectionate words, and he didn't know how to say them.

Once upon a time, the high-spirited young man 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 don't know how to express my joy and love without experience.

He insisted on asking a word, he wanted to know if he, who was so dark and indifferent, was worthy of hearing the spirit and delivering it for life.

If he doesn't say it, no one will understand.

But the little ginseng is fine.

After being let go by Sun Chengyi, his breath was still a little uneven.

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

Just like in the last world, we belong to each other.

Get along all your life, and the little ginseng essence also understands the true feelings of the world.

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

Such feelings are just right.