"Brother?" Hao Minmin tilted his head and screamed in confusion.

Hao Bufan came back to his senses, his face and tone were as hard as his tone: "Minmin." ”

Hao Minmin looked at him suspiciously, reached out to poke his somewhat baby fat face, and when his fingertips were about to touch the man's skin, Hao Bufan suddenly swiped back a meter.

"Girls, don't move your hands and feet."

Hao Minmin rolled her eyes and complained unceremoniously: "You think I want to move you, it's not that your expression is too weird, and you haven't reacted for a long time." ”

"Are you looking for me?"

Hao Minmin's eyes rolled, and he blinked his eyes with interest: "Can't I look for you if it's okay?" ”

"Or are you waiting for someone who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night?"

Hao Bufan: "Didn't wait for anyone, are you so idle after you finish your homework?" ”

Hao Minmin shrugged: "It's already been written, you think I'm you." ”

Hao Minmin walked around him into the room and helped him turn off the radios.

"Okay, I'm leaving, you go to bed early."

Hao Bufan nodded.

Just as he was about to close the door, Hao Minmin pressed the door with his hand: "But aren't you really waiting for someone?" ”

"That's not right, didn't you send Bai Linlang away by yourself?"

Hao Bufan's head jumped suddenly: "I'm not waiting for someone!" ”

Hao Minmin: "Oh, oh, good night. ”

Watching his cousin leave, Hao Bufan sighed.

The qi is smooth, but the heart is also empty.

So the teacher really won't be back tonight, right?

Close, close, close...

I'd like to leave a message!

Do you don't need to eat in retreat?

Do you really think you are a god?

The more Hao Bufan thought about it, the more angry he became, and unconsciously, he wrinkled a large piece of the sheets.

...

Ling Bingbing and his entourage were busy in the grassland for two days, running more than a dozen nomadic herds to deliver medicine to everyone, and after returning to the place where there was a signal, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening of the next day.

Then I saw Song Yu's series of commotion operations, and their later recording location was changed to the South China Sea.

Others can fly directly to the South China Sea, but Ling Bingbing can't.

Although the Hao family said that they could let the coffin be transported directly to the hotel, she still wanted to take Mr. Hao back, and by the way, she gave Mr. Hao the pills that her brother gave her.

Hearing that she was leaving, Ding Xi was very reluctant, and he was loaded with more than 20 catties of beef jerky alone.

"Next time I'll see my sister, I don't know when it will be." The boy stood under the ladder of the plane, staring at his sun with red eyes.

Ling Bingbing raised his hand and gave him a light hairy chestnut: "What's sad, the blue star is so big, and there are so many planes, if you want to see me, you can come to Los Angeles to find me at any time." ”

Ding Xi covered his head and showed a neat mouth of silver teeth: "Not yet." ”

"Huh?" Ling Bingbing raised her eyebrows and looked at him with some surprise.

"A secret, I'll tell my sister when I do it." Ding Xi laughed.

Ling Bingbing rubbed his head again: "Okay, I'll wait for you, call me if you have any difficulties, no one will be there, but everything that should be there will be sent to you." ”

"Hmm!"

Ding Xi nodded vigorously.

Ling Bingbing instructed him a few more words, and then he didn't delay any longer, turned around and got on the plane.

She also gained a lot from this trip, and even got a treasure map.

Although there is a high probability that she will not be able to dig up anything, people are curious, and if she is not careful, she will be fascinated.

Mr. Hao worked on the side for a while, and he couldn't hook his little wife's fingers several times, so he couldn't help but have a little temper.

So he quietly reached out and wanted to rub her face.

And then......