Chapter 982: The Great God Has White Moonlight in His Heart 62

What? As soon as he heard that there was a secret, Wen Ling's eyes lit up again, and then he got a few points closer to Ye Wushuang.

Wen Ling was already guessing in his heart that his benefactor was about to start a showdown with him.

The little ginseng essence was curious before, is this bug the pot of the game company, or is it the benefactor's own?

Will the benefactor have a showdown over this matter?

It turns out that even if the benefactor is a showdown, he doesn't spread it all out.

At least, the question about this bug is still left to the game company.

Ye Wushuang said that he was world-weary and funny, so don't let the little girl know, so that the little girl doesn't like it.

So, avoid not talking.

It's just that I mentioned that I am a real player, but it is not actually an NPC thing.

"So, if I were a player, would you still like me?" After Ye Wushuang finished speaking, he stared at Wen Ling with straight eyebrows.

He wondered if one day, if he was no longer an NPC who could issue tasks and give the other party a lot of rewards, would Wen Ling still be by his side so happily?

He thinks that the little girl stays by his side because she likes it, but the human heart is something that is difficult to guess.

Ye Wushuang also wants to confirm it.

"Ah, if you were a player, would you still like me?" After Wen Ling thought about it, in Ye Wushuang's eyes that gradually deepened, he slowly opened his mouth and asked a rhetorical question.

did not directly answer Ye Wushuang's question, but pushed this question to Ye Wushuang again.

Ye Wushuang didn't think about this question, and replied directly: "Of course, what I like is that you are a person, no matter what kind of identity you are, you will not change." ”

No matter what kind of identity you are, no matter what kind of identity you are, what I like is you, no matter how you change, I still like you.

"So do I." Hearing Ye Wushuang say this, Wen Ling smiled and narrowed his eyes, and then gently rubbed his little head against Ye Wushuang's palm.

As soon as he heard Ling say this, Ye Wushuang's originally hanging heart slowly put it back.

The little girl is really as she thinks, even if she changes her identity, the other party still likes herself.

It's like I like her, no matter what kind of identity she is, what kind of looks she likes.

"I knew it, hehe." When Wen Ling heard this, Mei Zizi squinted her eyes and felt the touch of Ye Wushuang.

And Ye Wushuang touched the little girl's head, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Lingling, why don't we meet?" ”

"But, aren't you stuck with a bug?" When Wen Ling heard this, the benefactor proposed to meet, and couldn't help but want to drool, but after thinking about it again, no, Ye Wushuang can't get off the line now.

Therefore, this pot must have been thrown out by the benefactor.

"emmm......" Hearing Ling say this, Ye Wushuang choked on himself.

Yes, the bug is not over yet, and he can't get out yet.

When you think about it, meeting is a problem.

So, why can't the game company's group of dry meals?

Let him come out early, so that he can meet his beloved little girl.

"Then wait a little longer and see if the game company can solve it." Ye Wushuang's voice stiffened a little, but it was still soft.

Stroking Wen Ling's hand, it was originally a little unnatural, but after a while, it became warm and soft again.

Wen Ling squinted his eyes, enjoying all this, and secretly calculated in his heart, this BUG is not good, it is really a benefactor's pot.

So, if you make things yourself, you can also kill yourself.

Yes, it's very beneficial.

(End of chapter)