Chapter 122: The Black Heart of the Boss 30

Two people went downstairs to eat.

This is the first time, tossing so late, Sun Chengyi has not eaten yet.

However, the head disease has not flare-up, his body is very good, and he is not affected by these things, Sun Chengyi's complexion looks much better.

The originally rich eyebrows and eyes only looked a little more serious at this time.

Compared with the cold before, it looks much better now.

Two people sit at opposite ends of the long table.

The distance is far away.

Wen Ling didn't mean to move, and neither did Sun Chengyi.

However, when Sun Chengyi was eating, he quietly set his eyes on Wen Ling, looking at the little girl eating very little, and also seeing that when the little girl ate something, her brows moved slightly, as if she was not very satisfied.

Sun Chengyi silently wrote these down, and sighed in his heart: What a hypocritical goblin.

It's not a goblin.

Just listening to her call her husband, she got a nosebleed.

But just by wiping her face, Sun Xiaoer was in good spirits.

The dinner that came out of the kitchen was extremely attentive.

However, for Wen Ling, it is still average.

After all, food with aura is definitely different from mortal things.

It's normal for the taste to be worse or something.

The little ginseng essence also knows it, and it won't complain much, but it doesn't like to eat much.

Pick and pick and pick and only ate half a bowl of rice.

Sun Chengyi frowned after reading it.

After the meal, Wen Ling took an apple, but he was not in a hurry to eat it.

It seems that I want to wait for a while to digest before eating.

Sun Chengyi's head disease has not attacked, which has improved his efficiency a lot.

After eating, I silently went up to the third floor.

But instead of going to the bedroom, he went to the study.

While you are in good health, you can work a little longer.

Moreover, what happened to the main courtyard at that time, he also wanted to know.

I'll have to ask.

Wen Ling saw that Sun Cheng had gone upstairs, and looked at the time again, so he didn't say anything.

I ate the apples, washed up, and went back to my room to sleep.

I need to get up early tomorrow morning and still need to start work.

On the third floor, it's not that I can't go up.

By the time the news came back to Sun Chengyi, it was already midnight.

Looking at the video sent, it was a secret recording angle, but the whole face of the little girl was still photographed.

The little girl is really a thorny rose, and she couldn't get off the stage without saying anything, and finally she was so angry that she didn't faint.

Sun Chengyi even felt that even if his grandfather didn't go in the end, those people would still have nothing to do with Wen Ling.

"Who the hell are you?" Looking at such a video, Sun Chengyi is even more sure that this is not his little wife in his previous life, and it does not match the information of his life's investigation.

But who could it be?

Sun Chengyi didn't know.

And this little girl's voice has a fatal attraction to herself.

In the past, Wen Ling's voice didn't seem to be like this.

There are subtle changes that you can't actually hear if you don't listen carefully.

People, it must have changed.

But who could it be?

Sun Chengyi couldn't have imagined it.

But it wasn't surprising.

After all, you can come back from the dead and go back to what happened many years ago.

Isn't it normal to say that something happened to Wen Ling?

Sun Chengyi couldn't figure it out for the time being, but just ordered people to stare at Wen Ling more.

[Take: When necessary, protect her safety.] 】

Sun Chengyi thought about it, Wen Ling offended Jiang Lan today, according to that woman's heart and means, she will be retaliated against if she doesn't say it well.

Sun Chengyi didn't want to see this scene.