Vegetable Husband: I love you so much, I pretend

"You little girl, if I don't punish you today, my surname will not be Luo!"

Old man Luo exploded completely.

Everyone present didn't know that he was a son-in-law.

As early as the second day after Hao Youqian was diagnosed as a vegetable, he had let his son temporarily take Hao Youqian's place.

These years, despite his poor health, he is still working hard to make money, and it is also for his son to have a better life.

But now, Ling Bingbing suspects that his son is not his own?
Ling Bingbing looked at him incredulously: "As long as your surname is not Ling, you can take whatever surname you want."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at her side again, patted the air, and said in a coaxing tone, "Okay, okay, don't let his surname be Hao."

Mr. Hao who stood on the opposite side of what she said:
Little wife, but the entertainment industry is really a loss for the entertainment industry.

"you--"

He didn't come up in one breath, and the old man fell down with a bang, his face flushed.

When he fell down, the whole meeting room was thrown into chaos, and the few remaining old men also began to panic.

"this this"

"Monster! What a monster!"

"The Hao family is going to end!"

"God, open your eyes and see, a good company is about to be destroyed in the hands of a witch."

"Lao Luo! Are you okay, Lao Luo!"

"Too much, really too much!"

With the old man Luo unconscious, the silent onlookers in the conference room also began to condemn Ling Bingbing.

If it weren't for the voting mechanism that required everyone to meet and sign, they might have to remove Ling Bingbing now.

Faced with accusations from everyone, Ling Bingbing didn't speak, and continued to play with her mobile phone.

Although according to the rule of exclusion, this Mr. Luo was not the culprit for her husband's coma in the car accident.

But the facial features of this person
He also did some immoral things.

The most important thing is that this old man has no blood and light, and he doesn't know how to lead a dog.

Ling Bingbing could sit still, but Mr. Hao couldn't stand still.

He swears, he is definitely not a love brain! [here bold and aggravated! 】

He just did what a husband should do!

he.
Can't lift heavy ones.

I was also worried about smashing the old men to the ground.

so.
He pulled their hair next to each other.

The old men were cursing at Ling Bingbing, spit and spit flying around.

Mr. Hao tugged at them, and after a while, five of the ten old men were bald.

Wigs spilled all over the floor.

"Aren't you cold?" Looking at the different bald heads in front of him, the corners of Ling Bingbing's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"what?"

"Sixth, your head."

"What's wrong with my head?"

"It's you, why is your head sunken in?"

"???what?"

The old men were confused at first, and then found that their wigs were gone!

Also lost a hearing aid.

I was in a hurry but couldn't hear anything.

After being irritable for a while, several people fell silent again by coincidence, and no one dared to speak first.

Is it
Really ghost?

Is it
Is Hao You really there?

"That. I'm leaving first. I have other things to do at home." Someone took the lead, and in an instant, there was one person missing in the room.

Fear is as contagious as joy.

One ran away.

The second one also started to slip.

"Ah, I remembered too. I have an appointment to see the dentist today. I won't talk to you guys anymore. Let's get together later."

"I also."

"Ah, yes, I'll be right there."

The old man who couldn't think of a reason just ran away.

Others picked up the phone and pretended to be answering it.

In less than 3 minutes, only Ling Bingbing, Hao Youqian, and old man Luo on the ground were left in the conference room.

Yes.

These people come and go like the wind, forgetting their old partners.

Helpless, Ling Bingbing had no choice but to put down the phone and give the old man a few needles first, and then stuffed a ball of toilet paper into his mouth while calling 120.

"Don't stare at me, it's useless to stare at me."

Old Man Luo: @##￥%…

Hao's next door was his own hospital, and the old man was soon carried away.

Looking at the empty room and the hair all over the floor, Ling Bingbing didn't eat at night.
"Darling, you are so childish!"

Mr. Hao was waiting for Xiao Xu's wife to praise her, but he didn't expect him to call her childish.

Just as he was about to turn his head and pull a bunch of her hair off, he saw his little wife fleeing the conference room quickly, and even put a hat on her head.

Mr. Hao:? ? ?

Ling Bingbing: "Don't come here, don't pull my hair, your hands are so dirty!"

Although there are not many people with head lice these days.

But these old men wear wigs, God knows how often they wash them.

Mr. Hao was trembling and cold.

He wanted to complain, but he couldn't say it directly.

He can't write out of thin air either! !

Seeing his little wife returning to the office, he immediately chased after her, as if guessing what he wanted to do, Ling Bingbing went into the room and unplugged the computer's power cord.

Mr. Hao:? ?
No.

He is a soul!

It's the soul!
And why, this woman can predict his actions every time!
This is not a tacit understanding, is it?
This is copy pasted! !

Mr. Hao was so angry that he swung his soul and body in the air, bringing up gusts of wind.

Ling Bingbing felt it for a while, and said dissatisfied: "If you want to fan the wind, use a little force."

Hao Youqian: @##￥%…

Just when Mr. Hao was so angry that he wanted to run away from home, there was another knock on the door.

It was Liu Youneng.

Seeing Ling Bingbing, he subconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth, but the heads on his face were painfully piled up together, which was kind of indescribably grotesque.

Ling Bingbing rubbed the center of her eyebrows, she was a little tired after playing the game for several hours without a break.

"What's up?"

Liu Youneng scratched his head in confusion.

Ling Bingbing: "Uncle Liu is one of our own, so it's okay to speak up."

Liu Youneng bit it, and sighed heavily: "Bingbing, it's really not that I want to talk about others behind their backs, it's that these people are too much."

"If it wasn't for the Hao family, or your husband, would they have a good life today?"

"It's just asking them to pay the rent, and they just pushed back and forth, and said."

He glanced at Ling Bingbing, and then at his surroundings.

Ling Bingbing raised her eyebrows: "It's okay for you to say more. My husband is not here at the moment."

Liu Youneng:! ! !

Sweat dripped from Liu Youneng's forehead: "That was just now."

"So it's really Dong Hao."

He subconsciously clenched the spell in his pocket.

I don't know if this Taoist leader is unreliable, I have seen ghosts, but I haven't responded yet.

"puff--"

Ling Bingbing laughed out loud.

"Dong Ling."

She waved her hand casually, got up and poured him a glass of ice water.

"Of course it's fake, how can there be ghosts in this world?" It's just that there are souls~~~
"Then you just."

"Just kidding, meeting is really the most boring activity of human beings, not one of them."

"Especially with old men."

Liu Youneng breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the spell, and touched the recording button next to it.

He grinned and said with a loving smile: "But you just scared us all, and even made Lao Luo faint. He is proud of his son."

Ling Bingbing: "This is true."

Liu Youneng: "Huh?"