Vegetable Husband: I love you so much, I pretend

Chapter 34 034: He wants to die, but he can't

Chapter 34 034: He wants to die, but he can't
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Ling Bingbing feels that her 'Fat Sheep' seems a little more handsome~~
Against the backdrop of the yellow night lights, the sheets and quilts also became gentler, and the soft cotton sheets wrapped his body tightly, as if protecting him.

The sleeping man's eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes were as soft as feathers, slightly upturned, his hair was as smooth as silk, scattered on the pillow, reflecting his fair skin, like a delicate work of art.

A beauty is indeed a beauty~~
Ling Bingbing put her hands directly on his abdominal muscles, admiring them with great interest.

She is a serious face control.

The reason why I was able to tolerate Hao Bufan's Aquaman for 4 years was because he was also good looking.

The warmth from the abdomen made Hao Youqian's mind go blank, and his body responded instinctively, and his whole body turned red again!

"So sensitive?"

Ling Bingbing noticed his strangeness.

"It's not really an old virgin, is it?"

Hao Youqian:? ? ?

everywhere!
Why add an old word!

Mr. Hao's body turned red with anger.

Ling Bingbing stared at him and thought for a moment, suddenly Fu Ling felt
It seems that the vegetative state is not good?

After hesitating for a moment, she took out medical gloves from her bag.
Convex (fuck dish f*ck)!

Let him die! ! !
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then
He found that his left hand could move completely!
He can clearly grasp the sheets!
Thinking about what happened tonight, he had to admit that whether he could recover was really related to his little wife.

If he deduced correctly, the closer his relationship with Ling Bingbing was, the easier it would be for him to get along.

Can.
How can he be intimate with his wife as a vegetable!
and also!

If he wakes up, what are the four little ones outside the little wife?
Mr. Hao became anxious and his breathing became a little short.

Ling Bingbing was applying face cream to him, and when she noticed something strange, she hurriedly grabbed his wrist and checked him.

Finding nothing wrong but her heart beating a little faster, she was puzzled and let go of him.

Mr. Hao:? ? ?

Forget it.

He'd better go on dying.

-

Ling Bingbing quickly fell asleep in the system's ++++ broadcast.

It's a pity that her body was caught, but her mind was not. She was dragged to study by the system again.

There are several new branches added to the scary skill count of the system, and she will be forced to learn new knowledge again.

[Melon skin, pulling seedlings to encourage growth is not good! ] Ling Bingbing, who wrote the inscription and wanted to cry, complained in the system.

Hang hang [Then do you want to die? 】

Ling Bingbing【.】

Ling Bingbing [If I die, you will have no one to bully]

Hang hang [It's okay, your body is dead, you still have a soul, and you just happen to stay in the system forever to work. 】

Ling Bingbing【.】

Ling Bingbing was speechless and could only continue to study, the ratio of space to outside was 1:10.

She studied in it for 5 days, but it was only one night when she woke up.

Looking at the sleeping beauty, with a slight amount of money [fog] on the corner of her mouth, Ling Bingbing suddenly felt unbalanced.

Thinking so, she opened his eyelids with her hands.

Hao Youqian:?

While arranging him into big characters, Ling Bingbing turned on the laptop and began to operate it quickly.

"How dare you take my Jiaojiao's account."

"Hmph, I'll give him another password right now!"

As she spoke, she helped Hao Youqian up, turned on the camera, and recorded his face again while holding his eyelids.

Hao Youqian just came out of the body, and what he saw was that Ling Bingbing changed the login password of his company account!

【do not! ! 】

pat-

Ling Bingbing closed the notebook and patted Hao Youqian's head back on the bed.

With a bang, she startled herself.

"Ahh! My poor husband!"

She looked at her man worriedly, wondering if she hadn't woken up, she felt that her husband seemed to be a little blue?

Must be a hallucination.

What I just knocked was the back and not the front.

She carefully picked up Hao Youqian's head, inspected it carefully, and found that there was no bump, and then she let out a sigh of relief.

Feeling his little wife's unfailing concern, Hao Youqian finally felt better.

Just as he was about to hold her hand tentatively, he felt another slap on the head.

What is Hao You doing?
Ling Bingbing patted and said: "Anyway, they are all in a vegetable state, shouldn't they become more stupid?"

"Maybe you can fight poison with poison?"

Thinking about it, she gave Hao You another headache.

Mr Hao:
[Do you think my head is big? 】

[If you're not big, can you stop taking me for a fool? Hey! 】

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Although her best friend is very reliable, but thinking that the eldest nephew is the only active man in the Hao family, Ling Bingbing told the old lady what happened last night while having breakfast.

Hearing this, the old lady was very happy, and drank half a cup of soy milk for breakfast: "It's hard work Bingbing, how much is the medical expenses, should I transfer it to you or you give me an account number and I will let Lao Zuo pay the bill."

"Don't worry about the money, use the best medicine, let's not worry, it doesn't matter if you take another half a month of treatment."

puff--

Ling Bingbing didn't stop laughing.

"Good grandma, then stay a little longer and check carefully."

The old lady: "Yes, yes, yes, check more often, if you fail once, you can do it twice."

Although no one told her, she felt that Hao Bufan's feelings for his daughter-in-law were not quite right.

The fame of the first generation of the Hao family cannot be ruined by a scandal.

In fact, even if Hao Bufan is not sick, she has thought about sending Hao Bufan abroad for half a year.

This child has never experienced hardship since he was a child, and his life has been so smooth. If he really has to inherit the Hao family, he may be depressed within a few days.

Ling Bingbing responded to the old lady's request one by one, and then directly gave Uncle Zuo the phone number of the boudoir hospital for him to contact.

Back at the hospital, the chief director who was on a business trip came back and immediately transferred her from the anorectal department to the surgery department.

As soon as Ling Bingbing finished packing up the materials, and the water cup was not placed on the seat, she was called to the operating room as an assistant.

After several operations in a row, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.

Thinking that tomorrow was still an early shift, she simply sent a message to Uncle Zuo and took a rest in the hospital.

She was a little hungry after sleeping until 11 o'clock, so she went out through the back door to buy some Mala Tang.

The back door of the hospital is next to the commercial street, and the night market is very late at night.

Just as he was about to walk back with Mala Tang, a young man in fancy clothes ran over in a hurry.

"Sister doctor, help me!"

Ling Bingbing raised her eyebrows: "Huh? What's wrong?"

The young man panted heavily, and said intermittently: "My younger brother seems to be having an asthma attack and he can't breathe. Can you help me take a look? It's over there. I really can't carry him on my back, so I want to come here first. find a doctor"

"I have money, as much as I want, as long as I can save my brother, I beg you, sister doctor."

Ling Bingbing squinted her eyes, looked at the alley where the young man pointed, thought for a moment, and then said
 Babies~~Legs and legs will be revived tomorrow~~Everyone, don’t raise the text~~~ If you raise it, I will become a useless leg~~~ As long as I can advance, I will change it three times~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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