Chapter 131: The Boss's Black-Hearted Liver 39
If it's just like this, Sun Chengyi feels that he can still withstand it.
The question is......
After Wen Ling came over, he also put his head on his neck socket and leaned on him to look at the pictures he found on his mobile phone.
"This is not bad, this is okay, the main thing is that you still need some herbs that are good for you, and some are medicinal herbs for soaking your feet." Wen Ling said while picking, and from time to time, he would move his little head.
Wen Ling's head rested on Sun Chengyi's neck socket, and if he moved slightly, his hair would run across Sun Chengyi's body.
Sun Chengyi felt that his neck was a little itchy, and it seemed that he couldn't relieve it if he moved.
Moreover, Wen Xiang Nephrite is in his arms, and he is still his daughter-in-law who has received a certificate......
Sun Chengyi felt that his breath was involuntarily deeper.
As a result, Wen Ling raised his head at this time: "What kind of taste do you like, can you ...... bitter taste?"
When Wen Ling raised her head, she was still talking, as if she wanted Sun Chengyi to pick a flavor she liked, and then she would pick a medicinal herb.
But the two were too close, and as soon as Wen Ling raised his head, he almost touched Sun Cheng's chin directly.
Sun Chengyi's body temperature has been low because of neurotoxins.
It was cold outside, and he wasn't wearing much.
So, with a little bit of ice in the chin.
The cold breath and the fiery breath of the soul collided and intertwined in the slow air.
The breath seemed to change all of a sudden.
Sun Chengyi froze there and didn't dare to move, his eyebrows and eyes flashed, and he didn't seem to dare to look at Wen Ling.
Wen Ling is actually a little embarrassed, but how can the little ginseng essence let go of the opportunity to flirt with the benefactor.
This world, legal, licensed, ready to drive.
In the last world, after driving for so long, this world is suddenly about to limit the speed, and the little ginseng essence said, who can stand this?
Thinking of this, Wen Ling tilted his head again, and then kissed Sun Chengyi's chin.
The two breaths exchanged in the air again, and then slowly transformed into layers of clouds, soft and moving.
Sun Chengyi froze there as if he had been immobilized, not daring to move, but his arms still needed to be half-ringed, because he was afraid that the little girl would fall down if she was not careful.
At this time, Wen Ling leaned lightly on his side, but he was actually half leaning on him.
He didn't hold his hand a little, for fear that the little girl would retreat and sit directly on the ground.
"Lingling, be good, get up first." Feeling this warmth, Sun Chengyi felt that he couldn't help it.
But the body he has now ......
He didn't dare to promise anything, so he could only beg 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, I want to.
He likes to smell the spirit, and the two of them are husband and wife, so it's actually nothing to touch.
But he was still afraid that he had wronged the little girl.
When he got married, he was vaguely brought over because of his health and his heart.
It's actually very deceptive.
Now that I think about it, if I change it to myself, I am afraid that I am also wronged.
Sun Chengyi thought about whether he should do something else after compensating Wen Ling.
Emotional matters, take your time.
There are some things that are not in a hurry at this time.
"Good." For fear that he would not be able to get up and be disobedient, Sun Chengyi spoke slowly again and said a word.
However, this word has become hoarse and low.