The villain husband raises ginseng online

Chapter 89 The school grass's first love 89

The meat in the self-service barbecue is actually a lot of mediocre.

And some fake meat or something.

But this store is a brand store, the meat is authentic, that is, the quality is not flattering.

Wen Heng thinks it's okay. In the past, when he couldn't get enough to eat, if he could eat a piece of meat, it would be heaven.

So, even if it's not tasty, Wen Heng thinks it's okay.

But the little ginseng essence is more picky.

After all, after eating the best treasures in the world, these unremarkable things are just dust in the dust, not eye-catching.

But the atmosphere is still good.

"Pack this, pack this." Wen Ling was busy before and after, even roasting meat for Wen Heng.

She doesn't like to eat it herself, but she is happy to bake it for Wen Heng.

Seeing fresh vegetables, I have to wrap a piece for Wen Heng.

The ingredients of some vegetables are relatively good, and the small ginseng essence is still very sensitive.

So, I wrapped it up specially, and then reached out with my little hand.

Wen Heng couldn't refuse, and he enjoyed it.

Although I feel that opening my mouth in front of so many people is not very good-looking.

After all, the actions with Wen Ling are too intimate.

But seeing the little girl's body crooked, almost pounced on the table, and her bright eyes, how could Wen Heng be willing to let the little girl feel sad?

No matter how embarrassed he was, he still opened his mouth.

After a bite of the vegetable roll meat comes in, it tastes delicious.

It seems that there is still a faint fragrance of the little girl on it, and there is a little milk taste.

The little girl ate a small piece of ice cream just now, but it didn't taste particularly good, so she only ate a small spoonful.

"Delicious." After Wen Heng finished eating, he smiled, then peeled a shrimp and handed it to Wen Ling's mouth.

Wen Ling sat on the seat, not being honest, she would get up from time to time, stretch her neck over, and eat what Wen Heng peeled off.

Liu Xinhan originally came here with her parents, and the family of three took their children to improve their meals on weekends.

Their position happened to be diagonally opposite Wen Ling and the others.

It was Liu Xinhan's big weekend, and she thought that she finally didn't need to eat dog food.

The results of it……

Liu Xinhan looked hopeless, while her parents went to get the food, she quietly took a small video.

[I have dog food this weekend, do you have any? 】

In a word, there is nothing to love in life.

But it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

After all, who doesn't want to read the dog food of the god of learning and the school grass.

However, no one dared to step forward to break it.

Teacher Zhu doesn't care, what can others do?

"I'll take you to eat better ones in the future. I heard that there are better ones in the capital." Seeing the little girl pick and choose, nothing seemed to go well with her, Wen Heng wiped her hands and touched them Wen Ling's head, the voice is extremely gentle.

This didn't match his usual cold face at all.

Some people are icy and cold all their lives, and only when they meet the one they love can they release all their tenderness.

For example, Wen Heng.

Wen Ling was twisting back and forth in his position, flipping the meat on the grill back and forth with his hands.

Hearing what Wen Heng said, Wen Ling's eyes lit up.

The capital is a big place, there should be a lot of delicious food.

But when he thought that he still needed to study hard to go, Wen Ling's eyes darkened again.

Studying is too difficult.

No no no, being a human is too difficult.

Really.

"With me, don't be afraid, learn slowly, we still have time." Wen Heng knew it at a glance, the little girl was complaining in her heart.

"Yeah." For the benefactor, for the benefactor not to be black, Wen Ling must study hard.

And in case, in which world in the future, when the benefactor does not study well, I have to tutor the benefactor.

How can I not learn?

(End of this chapter)