The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

This is the result of Cong Jin laying two layers of wooden boards underneath, otherwise, it would have been even colder.

"Come closer to me, it's too cold." Cong Jinsheng was afraid that Wen Ling would freeze, so he even signaled Wen Ling to crawl into his arms.

It should feel better if he hugs her and covers her with a quilt.

As a result, as soon as the little girl came over, she blinked her shiny eyes and whispered, "Boyfriend, why don't we do something that can raise our body temperature."

Cong Jin: ...

There is one, twenty-four hours a day, want to tease your girlfriend, what kind of experience is it?

Cong Jin felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to defend, and that he would soon be robbed of the city.

But, it's not very safe here, and the conditions are not very good.

There was another team not far away, eyeing it like a tiger, and Cong Jin felt that he really couldn't mess around.

Therefore, I could only ruthlessly reject Wen Ling's proposal, and whispered: "Hey, sleep well."

"Oh." Little Ginseng listened to it, and it was no longer possible to talk about business, so she didn't insist anymore.

The well-behaved cat is in Cong Jin's arms, but she doesn't know how much her frivolous little head has tested Cong Jin.

At this time, Xu Rongrong, who had been wronged, had just finished an exercise with Kong Chen that could raise her body temperature.

Right now the cat is in Kong Chen's arms.

At that time, Xu Rongrong still remembered the matter of letting Kong Chen stand out for herself and failing.

However, she didn't want to quarrel with Kong Chen.

Afraid to quarrel this man's heart, so he can only talk coquettishly.

They found a three-person room to rest.

She was with Kong Chen, the men were with each other, and the rest of Jiang Ning slept in a room by himself.

Jiang Ning has the ability of the attack department, so he is not afraid of sleeping by himself.

That's right, the quilt is too thin, it's actually quite cold.

And everyone is close, everyone knows about Xu Rongrong and Kong Chen.

Their temperature has risen, but other people have some thoughts in their hearts.

Jiang Ning was already thinking about joining the Wenling team, but he couldn't find an entry point, so Xu Rongrong quarreled with them again.

I have to admire that Xu Rongrong has this ability, and she doesn't get along well with any passing team.

Jiang Ning didn't even know why he endured being in this team.

In the end, it came down to the fact that I didn't have the courage of Sister Yutong, so I had to stay here in the end.

Jiang Ning was thinking about how to leave the team and choose a new leader.

The other players are not without thoughts.

On the other hand, although Gunan and the others were tired all day, they also started to gossip at the moment.

After all, their captain, hehehe...

"Girlfriend, I can't believe it. This is what our captain can say." At this time, Gunan initiated a chat invitation.

Others had to follow suit.

Lin Hua still had some headaches at first, but now he doesn't want to think about it anymore.

Whether it's a dream or reality, now the captain is not cool, Wen Ling is not playing tricks, everything is normal, that's good.

If you think too much, the hardest thing is yourself.

"I don't dare to think about it." Thinking of Cong Jin in the past, Lin Hua said that he didn't dare to think that Cong Jin would also have a look of doting when he mentioned his girlfriend.

As Cong Jin's assistant, Lin Hua knows best what Cong Jin was like before.

Cold-hearted, indifferent, and focused on work, other things don't bother him.

But now, he seems to be in love with a hypocritical little girl.

It's incredible to think about it.

"However, after Wen Ling rescued the captain today, I always feel that she is not as pretentious and coquettish as before. After all, she is a little girl, and she was a well-protected artist in the past. It is normal for her to not adapt at first. .” At this time, Gunan also analyzed Wen Ling’s personality changes.