Vegetable Husband: I love you so much, I pretend

Chapter 170 170: What are you running, that hand?
Zhang Pingping was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became ugly.

"Master Hao, I sincerely ask you for advice. It's fine if you don't want to answer. There's no need to perfunctory me like this."

Hao Bufan was already preparing to enter the Taoist temple, but he turned his head when he heard his words.

So you think the wealthy don’t need to study anymore, do you?Then maybe this is the reason why you can't become a rich man in your life.

Zhang Pingping: "!!!"

Zhang Pingping's face turned green!

The boy's self-esteem made him unable to hold back immediately. He looked around and found no shadow of the camera, and his anger broke out completely.

"Hao Bufan! What are you pretending to be?"

"Do you really think that your girlfriend likes you? Pooh, he doesn't like you at all, what he likes is your money, the Hao family behind you!"

"What do you like most about studying? Who doesn't know that you are a famous flower girl in the circle, changing girlfriends more frequently than changing clothes?"

"What's wrong, you're getting married, so you're starting to set up a lover?"

"Then why don't you pretend to be a normal character? It's fine if you pretend to be single-minded, but pretend to be a master?"

"You're going to laugh to death, okay?"

Hao Bufan frowned, his bandaged hands tightened slightly.

Yes.

He used to be pretty trashy.

He never denied it either.

But just because the past was bad, can’t the future be better?
He took a deep breath, not intending to have the same knowledge as this person.

But he is willing to let others go, but others are not willing to let him go.

He had just turned a corner and was about to go up when Zhang Pingping stood in front of him, blocking his way into the Taoist temple.

"What? Are you guilty? Are you going to run away?"

Hao Bufan raised his eyes and looked at him lightly: "I don't want to quarrel with you."

"I don't have time to waste with you."

The teacher is still waiting for him to go back to sleep.

He didn't want to delay the teacher's rest.

"Don't want to quarrel with me? I think you have a guilty conscience. Is your injury just pretending to be b and being covered with sacks?"

"Let me tell you, there is no need to pretend too much. No one in Los Angeles knows that you are no longer the heir of the Hao family. Oh no, even if you don't give up, you probably won't be able to inherit it like this."

Zhang Pingping laughed loudly.

Hao Bufan ignored him, and slid the wheelchair again, trying to turn around and go back directly.

But for some reason, wherever he went, Zhang Pingping would block his way.

Some tugging almost knocked him down.

"What? Angry? Began to pretend to be dumb."

"Don't. Let's talk."

Hao Bufan was pushed so hard by him, the pain made it hard to breathe.

Just as he was about to take a deep breath and adjust himself, suddenly, he found that the black shadow that had been standing in front of him had disappeared.

In the next second, an all-too-familiar voice sounded in his ears, like the sound of nature.

"What are you talking about? How about I chat with you?"

Ling Yan pinched the back of Zhang Pingping's neck and directly lifted him into the air.

"Old Daoist" looked at him, and Hao Bufan felt that his world seemed to brighten up.

It's just that he's still not used to calling him Taoist priest, subconsciously he always calls him teacher.

He was so stupid, Hao Bufan poked himself secretly.

Because Zhang Pingping was in the way, Ling Yan didn't see 123's small movements.

So he just asked him lightly: "Which hand did he touch you just now?"

"Ah?" Hao Bufan stared at him blankly.

There was a cold light in Ling Yan Gujing Wubo's eyes: "I asked you which hand he pushed you just now?"

Hao Bufan raised his right hand subconsciously, but after thinking about it, it seemed that something was wrong, and then he raised his left hand.

But when he raised his left hand, he also felt that something was wrong.

Seeing him hesitating there, Ling Yan, who never liked entanglement, made the decision for him.

"I know, that's two hands touching."

Zhang Pingping:! !
???

No!

Zhang Pingping was struggling in the air, trying to get rid of someone's restraint.

But what was pinched was the nape of his neck.

That is the position where even the rampant kitten can't escape.

"no no"

"Who are you!! It hurts, hurts, hurts!"

With a scream, Zhang Pingping's two wrists bent in opposite directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, his entire face was contorted.

"My hands!! I don't beat people with my hands, I still have to rely on my hands to eat."

He is playing with.

Although most of what is provided to customers is emotional value, but it should not be too good. If it is too good, no one will order his order after chatting.

"You eat with your hands?" Ling Yan chuckled, "I just heard you talking in a tone that doesn't sound like you eat with your hands."

"I heard you are playing with me?"

"This companion who plays games with his hands, you are not the highest level and the most handsome when you are all over the street."

"Or I'll remove all your hands for you, and you put a prosthesis on it. It's the kind of titanium alloy, and then paint a little pink on it."

"Didn't you ask what rich people like to play? Let me tell you, rich people like to hunt for novelties. The weirder and rarer things are, the more interesting they find them."

"How about it? How about I fold your hand for you now, and you go and try?"

"If the effect is good, you come back and donate a golden body to our patriarch, if the effect is not good."

Zhang Pingping: "What if it's not good."

He swears, he really didn't want to chat with him here.

He just wants to leave but can't! !
"Not good?" Ling Yan put his chin in his hand, and said slowly: "Let me think about it slowly, don't worry, let me think about a 5 cents first."

Zhang Pingping:? ? ?

Hao Bufan:! !
this fifty cents
So the master heard the conversation between the two of them from the very beginning, right?
The teacher should have seen how embarrassed he was just now.

It's over, he's embarrassing his master again.

Hao Bufan felt that his mouth was bitter.

If he knew how to dig a hole, by now he had dug to the center of the earth.

As if guessing what he was thinking, Ling Yan, who hadn't looked at him all this time, suddenly turned to him.

"What is Benefactor Hao still doing in a daze, isn't it to study? Or is what you just said just empty air?"

Hao Bufan:!

"No! I really want to study."

Although he is no longer the heir of the Hao family.

But he also serves as director and general manager of several companies.

He has so much to learn.

Hao Bufan subconsciously started rushing towards the Taoist temple.

But after a few steps, he stopped again.

He went back, the teacher
At this moment, Ling Yan reached out to help Zhang Pingping, and put his arms back.

"I thought of it. If the effect is not good, I can also chop off your legs for you."

"After all, there are people who are missing two hands, but if you lose one leg, one ear, and only nostrils in your nose, then see if you are unique in the world?"

Zhang Pingping:! ! !

What a unique!

Just like that, he won't be alive, okay?
Still unique, he might as well kill him! !

"You, who are you? What do you want to do? I warn you, don't mess around, this is a society ruled by law."

Ling Yan watched him trembling his legs and wanted to run, but he couldn't run for a long time, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened a bit.

"Yeah, a society ruled by law, so you should be grateful, this is a society ruled by law."

"otherwise."

He bent down suddenly, and whispered in his ear with a breathy voice: "Otherwise, you thought you touched my things, would you still be able to see the sun tomorrow?"

(End of this chapter)