The young man's stubborn eyes made Ling Yan realize that the little guy was serious.

He stopped, closed the door of the living room with his backhand, and leaned against the wall with his half-pulled up, his eyes revealing a little emotion that did not match the special effects makeup on his face.

"Obviously, if I say it casually, the young master can just listen to it."

"If you have to give you a reason, I... I don't like children. ”

Hao Bufan looked up at him, the seaside in the afternoon was quiet and lazy, and the air seemed to be filled with a little sleepiness, which made it easy for people to relax, and subconsciously, they would open their hearts.

The young man's stubbornness was also catalyzed at this moment, he got up from the wheelchair, limped towards the man, and it was not until he was close that he realized that even if Ling Yan stood crookedly, his height was not enough for him usually.

This subtle desire to win made Hao Bufan a little irritable, and his voice became more and more compelling.

"Not liking children and not being able to have children are two different things."

Ling Yan tilted his head, and his head sank slightly in his direction: "So what? ”

"Does it matter?"

"There's no way I'm going to get married."

The faint fragrance of herbs sprayed on the face, with a unique smell of men, which made the young man immediately smooth his hair.

He stared into Ling Yan's eyes, trying to find some evidence of a lie in those eyes that were as bright as a sea of stars, but no matter how he looked at it, there was only him in those eyes.

So profound, so clear, at this moment, time seemed to stop, and everything around was so quiet.

He could clearly hear the sound of his own heartbeat, and he could clearly hear himself say something that he shouldn't have said.

"If the teacher doesn't get married, what should I do?"

"Huh?" The moon hanging high under the man's eyes fell in an instant, turning into countless meteors rushing in, and the bright light illuminated the dim room into daylight, and the already intimate distance between individuals was pulled in again in the coming year.

His lips brushed lightly against the tip of his nose, leaving a shallow tenderness, like a glimmer of light, but it was so unreal and ephemeral.

"Little ordinary, unobservant of male morality in ancient times, but they had to be immersed in the pig cage."

"Teacher... I..."

Ling Yan passed him with a shallow smile, Hao Bufan turned around, and desperately wanted an explanation, but at this moment, a cough sounded on the second floor.

"Big nephew, what are you doing?"

Hao Bufan suddenly stopped, and muttered weakly: "It's nothing, just talk to Uncle Huo." ”

"I'm going to work." As he spoke, he quickly ran back to the room, closed the door directly, leaned against the door and took a deep breath for a moment, only then did he realize that he had forgotten the wheelchair, and reached out and hooked the wheelchair in from the outside.

At the moment of the wheelchair, he subconsciously glanced at the man standing by the window, obviously close at hand, but far away as if he was on the edge of the sky....

......

As the only winner, Ling Bingbing didn't leave the villa all afternoon, although the sunshine didn't have any effect on Mr. Hao, but his wife didn't go out, and he didn't have the heart to see the excitement, especially last night he didn't sleep all night, although he didn't feel tired physically, but he was still very tired mentally.

It's just that he didn't sleep long, and he couldn't sleep.

Seeing that there was nothing to deal with by himself, he went directly to surf the Internet, and it was a shame that his special assistant was not there now, otherwise he would think that the boss was crazy.

After all, for a workaholic, killing time is an insult to his title.

In the past, Mr. Hao's lazy way was to exercise, running on the treadmill, and listening to financial news while running.

Entertainment News Mr. Hao doesn't pay attention to himself, but big data doesn't want to let him go, he just opened a certain wave, and the system pushed him to the live broadcast room of their program group.

Hao Youqian clicked on it.

I have to say that the efficiency of this group of people is really not very good, it's almost 5 o'clock, and a bunch of them have only cleaned two-thirds of the pool, and what's more interesting is that the one who does the most work is Bai Linlang.

The barrage is full of praise for her, and as a control group, his little wife is also the most sprayed.

Mr. Hao immediately registered a small account and began to reply.

[Reject moral kidnapping, start with me.] 】

[What age is it, and you still play your biological mother here]

[It's really so powerful, why don't you do all the work yourself? ] 】

It's the first time he's arguing with someone online, and he's not very skilled.

But interestingly, he found that the barrage he sent out seemed to stay longer than others could stay on the screen.

It's useless to stop for a long time, these people seem to be selectively blind, and they can only see what they see forever, no one scolds him, but no one cares about him, which makes Mr. Hao quite lonely, and he is eager to go to his own media company to place a few orders.

Just as his mouse had already slid to the login interface of Hao's intranet, several barrages swiped in front of his eyes, instantly attracting his attention.

[Is Hao Bufan dead? His girlfriend has been working here all afternoon, what is he doing? 】

[It's still a wealthy family, and there is no gentlemanly demeanor at all! ] 】

[He seems to live in a villa with Ling Bingbing, what do you say, what can a lonely man and a widow do]

[No, no, no! Didn't Ling Bingbing resist Mr. Hao's coffin when he came yesterday? 】

[Harm, what can you do if you resist, is it possible that Mr. Hao can still cheat the corpse on the spot and find her to settle accounts? 】

[Available.. But won't she have a weak heart? And it's too heavy-mouthed. 】

[Harm, this is exciting. 】

[Upstairs, your number is gone]

【......】

Mr. Hao: ???

Mr. Hao couldn't be calm.

He naturally believes in his little wife who has always been by his side, but what is the eldest nephew doing?

Mr. Hao put down the mouse and walked towards the window.

"Qianqian, where are you going?"

In mid-air, Mr. Hao retracted his leg and returned to his seat to knock.

[Go and see Bufan, don't you think it's weird between him and Bai Linlang? 】

Ling Bingbing: "So what? ”

Mr. Hao crackled the keyboard [If he was like his father, I would send him to become a monk]

"Poof-" Ling Bingbing directly sprayed the tea, and Mr. Hao hurriedly went to the side to find paper towels, wipe the table, wipe the floor, and then gave her a new cup.

After everything was cleaned up, he went back to the computer to type [Why did Madame react so much, could it be that she felt sorry for him?] 】

Ling Bingbing: "How could it be." ”

Ling Bingbing narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth outlined a playful smile: "I just think that being a monk is not suitable for him." ”

Mr. Hao disagrees [That's better than learning from him and his father, messing around outside, if it weren't for his mother sterilizing him, I'm afraid you would even have a cousin and grandson now.] 】

Ling Bingbing: (ΩДΩ)

Ling Bingbing: "Neutered? ”

Ling Bingbing's eyes widened: "Is it that I understand?" ”

Although he knew that his little wife would not be able to see his expression, Mr. Hao still touched his nose a little unnaturally, and paused for a few seconds before typing the next line of words on the keyboard.

[Yes, the ligation operation he did while he drank too much]

[Although some medicines are also available, I prefer to solve the problem at the root]

[If Mrs. doesn't want children, she can send me there now~~]

Although he did not study medicine, he also knew that the risk of sterilization was much lower for men than for women.

Ling Bingbing: .......

I should have been moved until this point, but suddenly I wanted to laugh!

Ling Bingbing: "Mr. Hao is not awake yet, it's too early to talk about children, but don't worry about the eldest nephew, if he chooses another path, then he will not have children in his life." ”

Hao Youqian: !!

Mr. Hao was stunned.

It took him a long time to type out a row of words on the keyboard with trembling fingers.