Vegetable Husband: I love you so much, I pretend

[Madam. So is he really suffering from brain cancer? 】

"what?"

Ling Bingbing looked at the words that appeared on the screen and couldn't react for a long time.

"What is brain cancer?"

Hao Youqian【.】

Mr. Hao was silent again for a long time before typing another line.

[Because I am too stupid, I am hopeless and have terminal cancer? 】

Ling Bingbing laughed so hard that she almost fell off her chair.

She patted someone in the direction and explained helplessly: "What are you thinking? He is still your eldest nephew after all. Although his mind was abnormal before, he has not reached that stage yet."

Mr. Hao: [That is.]

Ling Bingbing sat up straight and lowered her voice: "What if, I mean what if, he doesn't want to find you a niece-in-law, but wants to find you a niece-in-law?"

Mr. Hao didn't react for a while: [Is there a difference between the two? 】

Ling Bingbing: "Yes, one is a girl and the other is a blue boy. Maybe, neither boy nor girl?"

Mr. Hao:? ? ?

Mr. Hao's mood was like a roller coaster, rising and falling, and then falling again.

He looked sideways at his little wife beside him. The girl's dimples were deep and round.

He poked lightly, and Ling Bingbing instinctively retreated back, and stroked his body with her backhand.

Hao Youqian: ╮(╯▽╰)╭

It was still this familiar recipe, and the little wife was not taken away.

But her idea
Mr. Hao held his chin and thought seriously, (p′︵‵.) Bingbing is so cute, so naturally there can’t be something wrong with her, then
After pondering for a long time, Mr. Hao once again typed a line on the computer: [Madam, don’t play with fools. 】

Ling Bingbing:? ?
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Downstairs, Hao Bufan didn't leave his room all afternoon.

His eyes were looking at the computer screen, but in his mind was Ling Yan's half-smiling eyes.

He was obviously working on documents, but unconsciously, he typed the word "virtue" on the computer.

Do not abide by male virtue?

He didn't.As soon as he got his phone on the plane back home, he deleted all the random people he had added before. Not only did he delete women, he also deleted a bunch of bad friends.

In addition, his legs were disabled and he had never even gone out to play.

Not abiding by masculine virtues
He was really wronged.

It can't be that he doesn't love Bai Linlang enough, right?
That has nothing to do with male morality.

A call from the director team interrupted his thoughts. Although he knew that his current condition was not suitable for swimming, Hao Bufan still went to the swimming pool.

The swimming pool that had just been cleaned had new water. It was the cleanest time. After learning that there would be no activities at night, everyone jumped into the swimming pool one after another.

Ling Bingbing walked to the edge of the pool and saw her eldest nephew sitting on the edge of the pool. The young man's pale legs were still wrapped in bandages, looking pale and weak.

He didn't know what he was thinking about. He supported his chin with one hand and looked upward at 45 degrees. The blush of the sunset cast a deep red silhouette on his face, playing a play that marked a non-mainstream melancholic youth.

Ling Bingbing:
Without saying a word, Mr. Hao walked up and slapped Hao Bufan on the back of the head.

Hao Bufan was sitting a little unstable, but he slapped him and fell directly into the pool.

There was a splash, which scared him so much that he struggled. When he saw it, the people in the pool immediately swam towards him.

But before they could get closer, Ling Bingbing had already knelt down and fished the person out with her hands.

In the mist, Hao Bufan vaguely saw his teacher's face on his ex-girlfriend's face.

"old."

Ling Bingbing threw him to the lounge chair aside and gave him a towel.

"Eldest nephew, wipe your face. Why am I so old? Auntie, I am in my prime, okay?"

Hao Bufan lay on the chair, reached out and took the towel off his face, and wiped it slowly.

The water was fresh and had no peculiar smell, but Hao Bufan felt it was more bitter than coffee.

"Yes, my fault." He whispered, and his cooperative gesture left Ling Bingbing speechless.

At once.
Could it be that he was beaten stupid by his husband?
Ling Bingbing muttered helplessly: "You know he's stupid but you still beat him, tell me about you."

Mr Hao:
Hao Bufan raised his head in surprise: "What did you say?"

Ling Bingbing waved her hand and asked someone to serve him a cup of ginger tea.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that your legs haven't recovered yet, so it's better not to go to dangerous places. After all, someone has spent a lot of money on you~~"

After Hao Bufan finished what she said, Monk Zhang Er was confused.