"What's the matter? Are you in a hurry with him? If it's urgent, I'll give you a call." Without giving nephew Hao time to refuse, Ling Bingbing spit out a string of numbers, which made Mr. Hao under the bed I couldn't help but knock on the bed board.
Hao Bufan:!
Hao Bufan subconsciously looked under the bed: "Bingbing, under this bed..."
Ling Bingbing: "There is a mouse."
Hao Bufan: "Ah?"
Hao Youqian:???
This might as well continue to be her nightmare.
Hao Bufan was shocked.
He has grown up in the Hao family since he was a child. Although his father almost bankrupted the Hao family when he was in power during his childhood, he has always lived a refined and rich second-generation life. Things like mice...
Well...
It seemed like the first time I met him was at a pet shop?
That little pet mouse looks quite cute.
But this kind of thing at home...
"Bufan? Do you remember the number?" Ling Bingbing saw that he was distracted again and coughed lightly.
Hao Bufan came to his senses and subconsciously entered the numbers on his phone at the speed of Ling Bingbing. Then he realized that he had saved this number.
And this number is what he usually uses to contact his teacher.
"Ordinary? Are you uncomfortable?"
"You still haven't slept well, shall I give you two injections?"
Ling Bingbing saw that he was stunned again, with a few red clouds rising on his face, and something was getting more and more wrong.
"No... no need... I just didn't expect that I had this number."
"Huh?" Ling Bingbing was surprised now.
She held her chin in her hands and thought for a moment, then threw a herbal bag to Hao Bufan.
"Since you have both, just give it a shot if you have something to do. This one calms the nerves and also has the effect of removing internal heat. You can take it with you. I see how big the dark circles are under your eyes."
"Thank you."
"The mouse... why don't you change my uncle's room? I heard that mice can carry many kinds of bacteria, and it would be bad if they hurt my uncle."
Ling Bingbing waved her hand: "No, anyway, we will set off to the South China Sea together tomorrow."
"Should we still take him? I read the information sent by the program team. Although the conditions are not bad, the security..."
Ling Bingbing: "No problem. If it doesn't work, just set up a formation."
"Array?" Hao Bufan widened his eyes curiously.
Ling Bingbing: "Well, of course it's not as magical as the game world. You can teleport people away directly. But it's still possible to make a few mechanisms to catch a few thieves, and..."
Ling Bingbing patted the bed board: "Your uncle is such an adult now, he should learn to protect himself."
Hao Bufan:?
Hao Youqian:?
Ling Bingbing: "Common, go back and clean up."
Hao Bufan hesitated for a moment, then rowed away in a wheelchair in a daze.
.......
As the temporary host, Song Yu arrived at Nanhai in advance this time and even packed a bag saying that he was not willing to kiss his mother at home.
He thought that as long as he no longer lived in the mountains and separated his wife from Ling Bingbing, everything would be back on track and the mess in the family would be solved.
But who would have thought that as soon as he walked in, his mother would almost kill him as a monster.
As an old lady who had been extremely superstitious when she was young, Song's mother invited Buddhism, Taoism and Western theology to focus on one thing: quality may not necessarily be the same, but quantity must be sufficient.
So when Song Yu returned home, he first stepped on a brazier, then drank a bowl of talisman water, and then was placed on a crystal ball to bask in the moonlight.
He can still understand the first two, after all, these are the routine methods of the feudal dregs in the village, but sunbathing... he really doesn't understand.
In terms of yin and yang, the sun belongs to yang and the moon belongs to yin. Should this way of sunbathing be more serious?
Of course, what he couldn't understand the most was Xiao Chenchen.
She actually told him that she would never be a housewife at home again!
The question is to get a divorce!
It is impossible to get a divorce. If you divorce in Lianzong, you don’t know how his company’s stock will fall.
But not divorce...
He could only compromise temporarily, saying that Xiao Chenchen could go to work and start a business, but he would not provide any help.
And, after arriving on the island, he made three rules.
Qin Di had long known that it was impossible for him not to fight for his rights. After reading the three regulations, he didn't say anything, but just asked him to think clearly.
"And this stipulation can only be seven days." Qin Di leaned on the recliner, with a watermelon in his left hand and a green old coconut in his right hand. It was so comfortable.
"I can only book a room for seven days. If the program team wants to use it later, they can renew it in advance. I am familiar with the boss and can also buy the room for the group." Song Yu said with a smile.
To say it is familiar is nothing more than spending enough money~~
Song Yu spent a lot of money to restore his image this time. Each family has its own single-family villa with a swimming pool.
What Ling Bingbing and Hao You did was the most luxurious one in the villa, with a huge courtyard.
Qin Di nodded: "As long as you are sure, I will send someone a message."
Qin Di: "Of course, even if it is officially announced, it does not mean that it cannot be changed, but you have to bear the responsibility for the loss."
QQ on the side (very quietly): "Mr. Song has no image on the Internet anymore. Do you still care about being embarrassed?"
Qin Di: "Don't talk nonsense, aren't they trying to clear their name?"
QQ: "Okay, then bless him."
Song Yu:@##￥%…
Being so close, there is no need to whisper! He heard it all!!!
While Song Yu was coughing and strategically drinking water, several other groups of guests from the program team arrived one after another.
Wang Changshuai lost a lot of fans due to the live broadcast accident in the past two days. Although he dressed up carefully before going on stage, he looked decadent and greasy.
Zhang Pingping's eyes were saved because he was sent to the hospital in time, and there was no danger of blindness. However, he would not be able to take care of the work in a short time, although he could still chat with the rich lady.
But I don’t know if it’s because he can’t see things accurately with one eye, and he accidentally started chatting in groups.
So he just hooked up with two financial sponsors and blocked him directly.
Because of this, his attitude towards his girlfriend Sun Honghong has become increasingly bad. Although he has not reached the point of being violent, almost every word he says contains dirty words that cannot be written, and he will be harmed.
To transport Mr. Hao, the Hao family naturally sent out another plane.
Hao Bufan originally wanted to take Bai Linlang along with him, but he unexpectedly went to another place, and Bai Linlang complained about him again.
But who knew that Bai Linlang had arrived a day ago.
She also answered two announcements at the beach.
Seeing Ling Bingbing getting off the plane, Song Yu immediately led people over.
"Miss Ling, we meet again."
"A lot of things happened on the mountain during the few days you were away."
Ling Bingbing smiled slightly and lifted Hao Bufan down from the ladder of the plane.
"Yes, I missed Mr. Song's approach, but if Mr. Song is really capable, he can work hard to ruin the little life on the other side."