The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

While answering in a cold voice, Ji Chenghuai warmed up his breath, and hugged Wen Ling from the chair into his arms.

He still didn't put down the porridge in his hand, and kept holding it.

"Eat a little more, and then drink the bird's nest. You're still weak now, so you need to make up for it slowly. Let's rest for two days, and then go back to Beijing. We'll have a good meal after we go back, okay?" Ji Chenghuai acted like coaxing a child.

An Liu said that he had never seen Ji Chenghuai talk to anyone in such a tone since he followed his master.

I always feel that after this tone, they may not see the sun tomorrow.

"Then you do it yourself?" Wen Ling could climb very high along the ladder at this time.

So, upon hearing what Ji Chenghuai said, he immediately turned around, turned his head towards Ji Chenghuai, and asked in a low voice.

However, no matter how soft Wen Ling is, who is An Liu, who sees all directions and listens to all directions.

This voice, to him, was already very high.

However, at this moment, he wished he could be deaf.

He really didn't want to hear it, and he didn't dare to listen to Ji Chenghuai's answer.

I always feel that after listening to it, there will be another wronged soul named Dark Six in the dungeon.

But Ji Chenghuai didn't let him go, so he couldn't move.

"Okay." Upon hearing what Ling said, Ji Chenghuai was taken aback for a moment.

It seems that he didn't expect that the reason why Wen Ling made a fuss about not eating well was because he felt that the food was not made by him?

Ji Chenghuai never cooked for others, and he only served others in his early years.

Even if you worship your godfather, the most you can do is serve tea and water.

No one has ever enjoyed a meal cooked by Ji Chenghuai himself.

It's true that Ji Chenghuai hasn't cooked for many years.

But if it's a little girl's request, he will try his best to satisfy it.

Even if he can't do it, he can still learn it now.

I don't know if the craftsmanship in the early years has been forgotten.

Ji Chenghuai is still a little uneasy now.

Afraid that what he cooked would not taste good, no matter how picky Wen Ling was, Ji Chenghuai thought about it, and then pampered Wen Ling's face. His voice was not as indifferent as before, but rather soft and drizzle. It means: "When the time comes, you can't dislike the bad food I cook."

Hearing what he said, Wen Ling turned her head arrogantly, and replied in a small voice: "I like it even if it tastes bad, as long as it's made by you."

For a moment, it seemed as if a hundred flowers nectar flowed through his heart, and he always felt that every inch was sweet, so sweet that Ji Chenghuai couldn't stop.

He even wanted to immerse himself in such sweetness like this, and would never withdraw again.

In his life, all the sweetness in his life seems to be due to the appearance of this little girl.

She smiled, and his heart was sweetened.

When she cried, his heart darkened another inch.

Her little expressions and little emotions are affecting his heart.

However, Ji Chenghuai was willing to do so.

Whether it's chance or disaster.

Ji Chenghuai felt that he was willing to accept it.

Instead of facing these with a mocking mind like before.

"Okay, listen to me." Probably because my heart was too sweet, so some came out of my mouth unconsciously.

Ji Chenghuai's tone at the moment is also extremely sweet.

In short, An Liu was really afraid that he would be rewarded with a knife in the next second, and then he would end himself.

Because he seems to have heard some great news.

"You go back first." At this moment, Ji Chenghuai realized that the dark six is ​​still there.

Waved him away.

An Liu breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and disappeared almost instantly.