Vegetable Husband: I love you so much, I pretend

puff--

Ling Bingbing suddenly laughed out loud, causing everyone to look over.

The black cloud on Song Yu's face also became heavier.

"Madam Hao?"

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your husband, right?"

"Although I am not a doctor, I also know that patients need more sun exposure."

Song Yu looked disapproving.

Hearing his words, Bai Linlang also jumped out: "Yes, sister, how could you let Mr. Hao live in the underworld, you... aren't you cursing him?"

The corners of Ling Bingbing's mouth twitched slightly.

She cursed him?

Good guy, it's obvious that he is cursing himself on the computer every day!

Don't think that if you can't see her, you don't know that someone is cursing her for loving him a little more every day! !
He still thought he hadn't been discovered, and he has been digging around the white wall for many times~!

[Mr. Hao] Hell is the best place, I have seen it.

Ling Bingbing:!

[Mr. Hao] I thought it was the worst when I first rented it, but after I rented it, I found out that it is a place like a shelter, and it feels very cyberpunk. What a waste of money.

Ling Bingbing:
What should she say.
This grudge is her family!

At first, I bought the mountain top just to plant medicine, but as the planting continued, the price of medicinal materials rose. In order to be optimistic about the medicinal materials, I had to start hiring people.

Then, if you hire someone, you have to repair the house for them. If you have repaired the house for the employees, then the owner’s house must also be repaired.

As for why it is cyberpunk style.
Because she was obsessed with this type of movies and books during that time, she always felt that there was an ultra-modern city under the sea or in the center of the earth.

Ling Yan was worried that she would not be able to dig a tunnel, so he tried to find a way in the mountains
Hao Youqian didn't know that the Ling family actually had a base in the shape of an inverted pyramid under the desert.

If it weren't for some things that are inconvenient to see the light, the richest man in the Luo Kingdom~~ No one can sit there! (*^▽^*).

[Hao Youqian] Bingbing. Believe me, really.

Seeing that Ling Bingbing hadn't responded, Mr. Hao, who was afraid of her heartbeat, became a little anxious.

When she regained her senses, Ling Bingbing glanced at Bai Linlang: "Miss Bai, my husband is my decision. Similarly, you have been here for so long, why haven't I heard you mention the word extraordinary?"

"If you have time to worry about uncle, don't you have time to worry about your boyfriend?"

"Those who didn't know thought you didn't want to be extraordinary, and you missed my husband."

Being poked at the center, Bai Linlang's heart twitched fiercely. In her previous life, she just fell in love with that sick ghost.

But in this life: "You think too much, I have no interest in your husband at all!"

Who wants a dead man!
How unlucky!

Yes.

She still feels that Hao Youqian is dead, or will die soon, and the reason why the body did not decompose must be some special method of Hao's family.

"Oh, it's what you say." Ling Bingbing ignored her and went straight to the three bunnies.

Bai Linlang: (╬￣dish￣) convex

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Soon, a group of people came to the village in the barren mountain in three jumps.

Unlike what you see on the mountainside, the top of the mountain is actually not particularly broken.

Water and electricity, and a Taoist temple.

Villages also have names.

Call Alai.

"Director, what's the meaning of this?" Bai Linlang never forgot to add a shot to himself.

Qin Di glanced at her and motioned her to look forward.

In the distance, a slender figure was standing on the edge of the cliff. The wind blew his long gown, but his brocade-like long hair didn't move at all, just hanging behind him.

He also held a black oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

The umbrella is embroidered with golden dragon patterns.

Hearing the sound, the man looked back, the red lips under the silver mask curved slightly, and the cold voice drifted into the ears of everyone present like a ghost.

"Because... here is very close to Penglai. Passing through the clouds, you can reach the fairyland."

Bai Linlang:!

Wang Changshuai sneered: "Then what if you can't wear it?"

Ling Yan sighed softly, jumped off the boulder from the cliff, and landed lightly in front of him.

"Can't wear it? Then of course I'm going to hell~"

Changshuai Wang:! !
After speaking, Ling Yan turned around and left.

"you--"

Director Qin Di stopped him: "Mr. Wang, don't be rude to the Taoist priest."

"We were able to shoot here this time, thanks to Daoist Zhou Xuan."

"He—the Taoist priest? Is this a magic stick?" Wang Changshuai sneered.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and educated his fiancée again: "Qin Mengmeng, did you see that?"

"It's true that as long as you are backward, there will be countless superstitious people. Tell your mother to believe in those witches less, and you won't know when you will be sold."

Qin Mengmeng bit her lip, blushing almost to the point of bleeding.

She wanted to argue, but looked at the camera next to her and thought of what her boyfriend told her before coming, so she held back.

Seeing that she was silent, Wang Changshuai curled his lips in satisfaction.

At this moment, Ling Yan, who had just left, came back again: "You don't believe in metaphysics, right?"

He walked quietly and extremely fast, which shocked Wang Changshuai.

"You, you, you. Where did you come from?"

Ling Yan looked at him strangely, and his thin lips became more and more red and charming: "I'm always here."

"You just answer me, whether you believe it or not."

Changshuai Wang was stared at by his pitch-black eyes without a trace of magazines, which made him feel cold all over.

I don't know if it was his illusion, he felt that this person's eyes seemed to be vertical pupils!

Only animals and monsters are vertical pupils! !

This.
not human! !

Cold sweat began to fall down his forehead, but the man's face was bigger than everything else.

"I definitely don't believe it, pretend to be a ghost, be careful I will report you!" He shouted deliberately, as if this would strengthen his confidence.

"Oh that's it. That's fine."

Changshuai Wang:? ?
Ling Yan gently flicked off the dust on his bamboo slips, and sighed leisurely.

"Otherwise. If you, an ugly bastard, come to beg me in a few days, wouldn't I be disgusted by you?"

Changshuai Wang:? ? ?

Wang Changshuai raised his hand angrily.

He hasn't been angry with this since he became an Internet celebrity.

He raised his fist and punched Ling Yan, and deliberately hit the corner of Ling Yan's mouth - because the mask of the Daoist leader looked very thick, it would definitely hurt his hands.

he.
bump--

thump—

Wang Changshuai collapsed in disbelief.

Ling Yan did not hide, and he did hit it.

But what he hit was not Ling Yan's chin, but the fan that the man closed at some point.

Then, he felt blocked.

Then, he saw the fan tap on himself.

And then. Mom!Why is the sky spinning, me.
People are dizzy.

"Ahhh! Dead! The Taoist priest killed someone!" Bai Linlang screamed frantically.

Hearing her voice, Hao Youqian wished he could set up a chili chicken toy farm on the spot and let her join the job right now!

Ling Bingbing's scalp was also numb from her call, and she wanted to give her a closed wheat set meal, but thought of twisting her friend's brain
Forget it, not everyone in Luo Kingdom is good at kung fu, it would be bad if they were blindly imitated.

After thinking about it, she bent down, rubbed secretly to pull out the needle that Ling Yan had injected, and at the same time poured vegetable juice that he couldn't drink all over his face.

"Ahhh!"

Wang Changshuai sat up!
Crowd:!
Babies, it’s almost August, do you still have unused tickets for this month~~~Look at me~~~
Let me make a list, okay~~ I won’t make it next month~~ It should be over