Vegetable Husband: I love you so much, I pretend

Although it was immoral, Ling Bingbing still couldn't help laughing.

The golden elixir of the Living Buddha was particularly useful. After one night, someone's previously broken waist was half healed, and Mr. Hao's soul also showed an extra leg and head of hair.

Yes.

Only hair but no head.

What is currently in the air is a circle of black hair, an arm, and two feet.

I don’t know if it’s because of the imbalance due to missing one arm, but Mr. Hao can’t walk without a limp.

After tentatively jumping on the ground a few times, Mr. Hao became autistic again.

He picked up the paper on the table with difficulty and wrote a question that didn't even require Ling Bingbing's answer.

[Madam, do you think I can still be saved? 】

Ling Bingbing: "There are still some! At least it can be funny."

Hao Youqian:
Hao Youqian was so angry that he skipped to Ling Bingbing's side and reached out to rub Ling Bingbing's head.

Really feeling the soft tips of his little wife's hair finally gave Mr. Hao a little comfort.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Bingbing, it's me, can I come in?" It was Hao's nephew's voice.

Upon hearing the sound, Mr. Hao immediately began to work hard to become invisible.

But people, sometimes when they are unlucky, drinking cold water makes their teeth choke. The more anxious Hao Youqian is to become invisible, the less able he is to concentrate.

After struggling for a long time, the legs were put away, but the hands could not be put away, and they were flying around the room uncontrollably.

Before Hao Bufan could wait for Ling Bingbing to speak, he heard a clanking sound and couldn't help but become worried.

"Bingbing? Are you okay? Do you need me to call someone for you?"

Ling Bingbing glanced at her hand that was still twitching in the air and sighed.

Ling Bingbing: "It's okay, I'll be here soon."

As she spoke, she stood up, held down someone's hand and threw it under the bed.

Hao Youqian:? ? ?Ling Bingbing opened the door, and there was a lunch box on Hao Bufan's lap.

"Uncle Zuo said you haven't eaten yet, and I happened to be looking for you, so I brought you here with me."

"Thanks." Ling Bingbing took the food box and turned to let him in.

Hao Bufan looked around and saw several small pits on the wall.

"Were you exercising in the house just now?"

Ling Bingbing was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "No, I just had a nightmare, and then I got a little excited."

Hao Bufan: "Oh."

Hao Bufan breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't have to be possessed by an evil spirit. Recently, he had been almost haunted by his girlfriend who changed her face every day.

Hao Youqian:
So, is he her nightmare?
Hao Bufan glanced at Hao Youqian who was lying on the bed: "How is uncle?"

Ling Bingbing: "He's pretty good. Maybe he won't be able to bear the loneliness during the Chinese New Year this year."

Hao Bufan: "Really? That's great."

He really hopes that Hao Youqian can wake up now. It is too tiring and difficult to manage the Hao family.

Ling Bingbing opened the food box and asked while eating, "What do you want from me?"

Hao Bufan, who had been very natural just now, suddenly had a few unnatural blushes on his face: "Actually, it's nothing, I just wanted to ask how long the teacher usually stays in retreat."

He knew he shouldn't be too clingy, especially since everyone was adults.But he also felt that as a student, he should care about his teachers.

Ling Bingbing: "He is in seclusion? Why didn't I know?"

Ling Bingbing tilted her head and took out her mobile phone in confusion.

Hao Bufan: "Don't you know?"

Ling Bingbing gave him a strange look: "Otherwise, I'm not his wife. Does he still have to report anything to me?"

Hao Bufan: That.