Ling Bingbing was just about to take Xiao Chenchen down when he saw Bai Linlang pushing Hao Bufan and rushing towards him.

She thought that Hao Bufan was uncomfortable again, and hurriedly took out the needle box from her wrist, and then saw Bai Linlang throw her eldest nephew aside, and said to her affectionately: "Sister... Can you lend me a pair of pants? ”

"Pants? Is that the pants I understand? Ling Bingbing looked at her with a strange expression.

"You... It can't be that you were scared by cockroaches, right? ”

Bai Linlang's face suddenly changed: "You're just..."

"I'm not, I just want to borrow you a pair of pants, good afternoon, go to work, I didn't bring pants this time, otherwise, I'll bring my skirt, you can pick whatever you want."

"Although my skirt is not as expensive as my sister's wife who is the richest man in a good family, if you have to pay for it, then you may have to take my whole box of skirts. Naturally, I have no opinion, as long as my sister can give me a pair of pants, so that I can go to work and take care of my family. ”

Hao Bufan: Uh...

Although he knows that his current situation is something that should be touched.

But when you think of your girlfriend, you have to think that your girlfriend has to sell all her skirts before she can go to work to support herself, there is an indescribable subtlety.

He admires working women.

But...

There's really no need to sell skirts.

And...

Originally, my aunt had a large number of black fans on the Internet, and if this news spread, maybe those black fans would spread rumors again.

Not to mention, he's not completely incapable of working.

"This... I understand your feelings, but pants don't. Ling Bingbing refused almost without hesitation.

Bai Linlang cried directly: "Sister... Don't... I really want to take care of my extraordinary brother, I won't compare with you. ”

"It's a big deal, I'm always okay without makeup when I'm wearing pants."

"Or maybe I'll make myself ugly."

Ling Bingbing: ......

Hao Bufan: ......

Xiao Chenchen, confused...

What does she mean? Do you think you're particularly good-looking?

Xiao Chenchen looked at her, then turned his head to look at Ling Bingbing next to him...

What do you say?

It's like a delicate artificial beauty and an all-natural difference.

Bai Linlang's beauty is too superficial and superficial.

"It has nothing to do with whether you wear makeup or not, it's just that I can't borrow your pants."

"That's... What about Mrs. Song... Can Mrs. Song borrow me? I'll change it for you with my haute couture. Bai Linlang put on his bitter gourd face and looked at the woman next to him again.

Ling Bingbing: "Sister Chenchen can't either. ”

Bai Linlang was shocked: "What! Why! Sister... Why..."

As if she had been struck by lightning, she kept retreating in terror, and her whole body was trembling.

Seeing that his sister was trembling, the barrage also exploded.

[It's too much! How can you bully my sister like this]

[That's it, my sister begged her, and she still said no! 】

[Don't let anyone else give it yet!] 】

[I'm going to boycott this show, I won't watch it if there's this vicious woman! ] 】

[Me too!] 】

【+1】

【＋100086.. 】

【......】

Although Qin Di is off work, the director team is still on duty.

Seeing a bunch of people attacking Ling Bingbing, the young lady in charge of the house hesitated a little, not knowing whether to wake up Qin Di.

"Sister QQ, do you want to find Director Qin?"

QQ stared at the screen, thinking about it, she felt that Ling Bingbing was not such a person...

"Not yet."

"But..."

At this moment, watching Bai Linlang splash for a long time, Ling Bingbing sighed leisurely.

"Miss Bai, I don't know if you didn't wake up, or didn't you go out with your brain?"

"First of all, since the moment the Bai family sent me to the Hao family to wash, we have no relationship."

"If you don't believe me, you can go back and ask your adoptive father, so there is no sisterhood between us."

"Secondly, it's not that I don't want to lend you my pants. Do you have a misconception about your height? ”

"Your net height is 1m54, I am now 1.72 meters tall, Sister Chenchen is 173, this is 20 centimeters taller than you, do you think... What do you look like in our two pants? ”

"Bufan, if you don't have anything else, we'll go down first." Ling Bingbing turned around and asked Hao Bufan.

Hao Bufan looked at his girlfriend in a daze.

Is girlfriend only 154?

How did he remember before she told him that she was 1.6 meters?

"Auntie, I'm fine."

Ling Bingbing nodded: "Okay, then come to me again if you have something, don't be too tired with your legs and hands, points or something, if you really can't do it, I'll help you do that." ”

After speaking, Ling Bingbing took Xiao Chenchen down.

Although they went down from the well, the program team was not so frustrated, and poured some water inside.

There is a staircase below, and there are stone walls on both sides of the stairs, and there are lamps on the stone walls, but this lamp, which is green on one side and red on the other, really smells like going to hell.

Ling Bingbing's live broadcast room is also full of good guys.

Xiao Chenchen was also a little scared, but before her hairs stood up, she felt that her arm was being held.

"Don't be afraid, it's just an ordinary lamp, and the walls on both sides are very thick, even if there are really zombies, you can't shoot them."

Poof-Xiao Chenchen couldn't help laughing.

But as soon as I laughed twice, I saw the door number in front of me, and I immediately choked again.

The program team posted the house number on the door of each home.

Four-digit followed.

The four of them on the ground are all quite normal, at least there is no homophony.

But underground this...

Ling Bingbing's house number is 4444.

It's a feeling of madness.

"This..."

"Why don't you let the program team change this?" She had heard people say before that the Hao family still minded these numbers.

Moreover, the Hao family kept marrying Mr. Hao's daughter-in-law before, also for the sake of metaphysics.

"No, I think this is very good, it's hard for our family to have no money." Ling Bingbing said with a smile.

Xiao Chenchen was stunned, and it seemed to make sense when he thought about it carefully.

As she spoke, Ling Bingbing had already started to enter the password.

Although it is her own home territory, for the sake of her family Mr. Hao, she still asked people to add a few more locks yesterday.

For locks, Xiao Chenchen didn't feel much, it was normal for rich people to have many door locks. If you don't guard against anything, that's not right.

Like the deep alley outside, the color scheme in Ling Bingbing and Mr. Hao's room is also very ghostly.

There are only cyan and green lights, and the walls are carved with various strange ornaments.

But the most eye-catching thing is the big red coffin in the center, with all kinds of charms pasted on it, and it's hard not to wonder if something will pop out of it.

"It's... This style of painting is too... Too down-to-earth...? Xiao Chenchen suddenly didn't think the coffin refrigerator in her house was scary.

Sure enough, fear also depends on comparison...

"Why don't you make you a curtain too? I also have a white cloth, which is not very pretty, but it is better than facing it. ”

Ling Bingbing: "No need, Sister Chenchen, it's inconvenient to cover it with a cloth." ”

Xiao Chenchen: "Huh? Do you have a refrigerator or something like that? Won't the refrigerator be broken if it's lying upside down like this? ”

Ling Bingbing shook her head: "This is not a refrigerator. ”

Xiao Chenchen was shocked: "That's..."

Ling Bingbing tilted her head, her face was shining against the green light, as if the fluff on her face was glowing.

"It's a coffin."

Xiao Chenchen: ??