Vegetable Husband: I love you so much, I pretend

Chapter 198 Chapter 198: There is one more, who is the resentment

Chapter 198 198: There is one more, who is the resentment
When Xiao Chenchen heard Ling Bingbing's words, she knew that she was not angry, and then became more courageous.

"Actually. Actually, I even bought a present."

"But I don't know if I should send it or not."

Ling Bingbing: ⊙▽⊙

Hao Youqian: Then don’t give it away!Really, he doesn't like to accept gifts at all, sisters, can you focus on your own life?
Xiao Chenchen glanced at the colorful smoke: "That's all you said. Would Mr. Hao like these?"

"Why do I feel like the smoke is moving?"

"It's not the normal one, it always seems like there's some wind blowing!"

Ling Bingbing raised her eyebrows, and pinched someone's arm without a trace.

Hao Yougan:?
Although he was full of anger, Mr. Hao finally didn't touch the smoke from the incense.

The main reason is that it is useless for him to touch it.

At the same time Ling Bingbing lit the incense, he was secretly rubbing and trying to destroy the incense, and it would be better to break a few more to create an unlucky divination.

But who knows, the smoke is too thick! !

Also the quality is really good!
He pushed for a long time, but he didn't push at all.

That's all, he went to check the smoke, thinking that the incense could not be extinguished, but at least he could blow it out!

Can.
It seemed as if he was deliberately against him, but he blew more and more, let alone extinguished, and floated towards him in a very uniform way.

Ling Bingbing and the others couldn't see it, but he actually watched a faint breath separate from the incense and penetrate into his body.

! !
Not uncomfortable.

But also not very good.

It's like keeping him warm in a thermos.

"This...may be Yuqian and I like it, but it's inconvenient for him to say, so I use the shape of the smoke to express my gratitude to you." Ling Bingbing watched the smoke recover for more than ten seconds and began to tremble again. Cover up for someone, and start making it up.

What is Hao You doing? ? ?
Xiao Chenchen: "Σ(⊙▽⊙Really? If you like it, just like it. Then I will push the business card to you later, and you can buy it for him. The old man told me that he still accepts customization."

Hao Youqian: Huh?
Xiao Chenchen: "For example, you can customize the shape of incense, or home appliances, etc., but the shape of this person must be fictitious, and you can't take other people's photos."

Hao Youqian: Oh, there is still a bottom line.

Xiao Chenchen: "But he has sample pictures! There are old and young ones. If you don't like it, I can draw it for you."

Hao Youqian: You are Hao Youzi's long-lost sister, right?

Ling Bingbing: ".(⊙o⊙)...uh."

Ling Bingbing: "I don't need it for now, I will find my sister when I need it."

Xiao Chenchen nodded: "It's easy to say, anyway, I'm free anytime."

"Of course, if you want to customize a doll according to his shape, I can also make drawings for you." Xiao Chenchen smiled mysteriously at Ling Bingbing.

"Baby?" Maybe it was because the smoke was too hazy, Ling Bingbing didn't react for a while.

Xiao Chenchen lightly touched her waist with his elbow: "My silly Bingbing, you really don't plan to be a widow for him for the rest of your life, do you?"

"I'll make you a doll just like him, and if we round it up, we won't count as cheating?"

Ling Bingbing:! !puff!
Hao Youqian: Be an individual, thank you.

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After all, Xiao Chenchen didn't bring out the second gift she prepared for Mr. Hao.

It's not that she is cowardly.

But Ling Bingbing was afraid.

She felt that the air in the room was going to be distorted.

It was her husband's soul that was torn apart by anger!

Even if you rub it, you can still stick together.

But being traumatized twice a day, too.
Quite miserable.

At once.
Hahahahahaha.

Sorry, she really didn't mean to laugh, she just couldn't help it.

Everything was packed in advance, the lid of the coffin was locked, and Ling Bingbing and Xiao Chenchen went out.

Although Mr. Hao was still splitting, he watched his wife leave and followed her.

Habits are really a scary thing.

Even though he was still angry, his body was involuntarily approaching her.

Who would have thought that as soon as you go out, there is another one outside the door! !
Qin Mengmeng didn't sleep well last night.

A quarrel is never a one-way injury.

Not to mention, she had expected so much from him.

She didn't know if a man would become like this when he was rich.

Become arrogant and unreasonable.

but.
The wheelchair-bound young master of the Hao family doesn't have a big temper either.

People go to the Taoist temple as soon as they go up the mountain, either to earn points or on the way to earn points.

Or... is it the disability that limits his combat effectiveness?
Because he can't jump up now, he is relatively peaceful.

wrong
Being sick is more likely to make people emotionally unstable.

With a bunch of messy thoughts, Qin Mengmeng got up before dawn.

Then she heard faint thoughts from next door, Wang Changshuai seemed to be talking to someone.

She has no habit of eavesdropping on corners.

I don't want to listen to it, in case it's a girl again.

Then there will be fights.
He always has a reason, it seems that as long as he is not caught and raped in bed, it is not called cheating.

She forced herself to sleep for a while, but she couldn't sleep, so she got up early to prepare breakfast.

I plan to go to the factory to pick up the job as soon as possible.

For so many years, no matter whether Changshuai Wang is rich or not, she has always relied on herself, and this time participating in the show is no exception. She has never expected to rely solely on this boyfriend to go out and earn points.

It's just that she didn't sleep well, her hands slipped a little, and she accidentally dropped the spatula on the ground and smashed her foot.

The domestic products in the village are made of solid wood. She couldn't help but frowned in pain, and took a few seconds before bending over to pick them up.

As soon as his fingertips touched the edge of the shovel, there was a loud bang behind him.

In the next second, Changshuai Wang rushed in and dragged her out.

She already had hypoglycemia, and was pulled suddenly by someone. Suddenly, she felt that the whole world was spinning, and she instinctively threw the person out with a wave of her hand, and she also hit hard behind due to the interaction of forces. on the stovetop.

Her eyes froze in pain.

"Marshal Wang! Why are you so drunk so early in the morning?"

Qin Mengmeng thought he drank too much. Her boyfriend was a light drinker, but he was good at drinking. When he was in his hometown, he would bump around in the house if he drank too much.

From time to time, I will sing a song.

Wang Changshuai grinned on the ground.

He had been kneeling all night, his leg was about to break, and just now he knocked his ass from behind.
Just... There is a kind of back and forth pinching pain.

"Why am I crazy about alcohol? I haven't drunk, but I'm about to go crazy!"

"Do you know how much money I lost because of you last night?"

After finally sending the ghost away, Wang Changshuai thought about sleeping first, then got up and went to the museum to ask the Taoist priest, who ever saw the text message sent by his subordinate when he turned on the phone to set the alarm clock.

Yesterday's live broadcast.

Not counting the compensation for the brand, he would have to pay more than 80 yuan!

You must know that he himself spent 20 on this variety show.

(End of this chapter)

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