250: Not married, no children

The old man patted his clothes slowly, and emotions flowed out of his wrinkled eyes, as if they were full of emotion, and like a state of no mechanism, which made Mr. Rabbit stunned for half a minute before he came back to his senses.

Something flashed through his mind, and he tried to catch it, but he couldn't catch it.

Thinking that he would have to expend energy to come out, he immediately smiled and said, "Yes, kid." โ€

"The greatest hobby of human beings is to reproduce, and without future generations, how can there be history?"

Ling Yan narrowed his eyes.

So the essence of man and machine is still different.

If such a person becomes a god... That..

Ling Yan bent her lips indifferently and spit out two sentences lightly.

"But I'm not married."

"And born infertile."

Poof-

Several men present leaned back, and Song Yu was so shocked that his left foot mixed with his right foot and almost fell to the ground.

You must know that even if you are really sick, it is rare for someone to admit it so bluntly in front of people.

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Ling Yan picked up the ball next to him, tossed it slowly in his hand, and yawned again: "So can you start?" Rest assured, the Hao family bought me sky-high insurance, and you don't have to be responsible for any accidents I have. โ€

Mr. Rabbit was completely speechless, he subconsciously reached out and pinched Hao Bufan's shoulder, wanting him to say something, but Hao Bufan would have all his attention on Ling Yan.

He couldn't tell if the teacher was joking with him or if he was serious.

It must be a joke, right?

He is such a powerful doctor, how can he be infertile...

Inborn...

He subconsciously looked at Ling Bingbing, and before he could ask, he was blocked from all sight by Mr. Rabbit in a white coat.

"Why does Brother Bufan still look at my sister?"

"I'm going to be angry if you do this again."

Mr. Rabbit pinched his throat and said, the sweet voice was like a thick honey sweet, Hao Bufan raised his eyes to look at him, and his head was dizzy.

Girlfriend's face...

Seems to have changed again?

"Linlang, I want to eat cake." Twilight, he said suddenly.

Mr. Rabbit was stunned for a moment and looked around: "What cake, I'll order you one?" โ€

Hao Bufan stared at her eyes, his fingers under the blanket pinched his thighs hard, and his voice was slow: "I don't want to eat and buy, can you make one for me?" โ€

Mr. Rabbit: "Yes." โ€

Mr. Rabbit agreed without thinking about it.

After all, in his worldview, women are meant to be husbands and children.

And he remembered that Bai Linlang seemed to have given Hao Bufan a cake before.

[It's a head!!] Lao Tzu, that's all done by the servants!! I'll just put the strawberries on top! ใ€‘

As soon as he agreed, a woman's irritable voice came to his head.

Mr. Rabbit really died speechless.

If it weren't for the energy, he would have wanted to stop doing it now!!

Mr. Rabbit [I can't cook rice, I can't make cakes, are you a pig!] ใ€‘

Bai Linlang [You can do it, you can do it!] You have the ability to do it! ใ€‘

Mr. Rabbit [.......]

If he could do it, he...

Mr. Rabbit took a deep breath, wrung his fingers in embarrassment and whispered: "But Brother Bufan, there are no materials here, why don't we wait for us to go back, I'll make it for you?" โ€

Hao Bufan: "There is a kitchen here. โ€

Hao Bufan: "Linlang, it's my father's death day soon, and I want to eat a strawberry chocolate cake." โ€

Hao Bufan said, and took the initiative to reach out and touch his girlfriend's cheek.

It's hot, it's elastic, it's not dead.

"But this is temporary..."

Hao Bufan pressed the corner of her eye: "Linlang, can't you satisfy me with this little wish?" โ€