is this marriage

"You... who are you?"

The little brawny man was overwhelmed by Meng Zhoulian's aura, not to mention the highly saturated cartoon image on TV, the person in front of him was so beautiful that he didn't belong to the world, gorgeous but not soft, handsome but not weak, the little brawny man struggled The brain cells wanted to use his shallow vocabulary to describe it, but he hesitated and choked out a few words:

"I got it! You are a vixen in Liaozhai who specializes in seducing people!"

"This kid,"

Meng Zhoulian laughed out loud, "Why don't I just pour you a bowl of soup."

"Can I choose? I like to drink sour plum soup."

The little brawny man lost his soul because of Meng Zhoulian's smile, which was like a flower blooming in three springs. He even stared straight at his eyes, and stood there talking nonsense.

"You are not allowed to look."

Long Tian stood in front of the two of them suddenly, stood on tiptoe and stretched out his fleshy little hand to cover the little brawny man's eyes, thinking that if he took a second look, he would steal away his stunning beauty.

"Why! I'll just watch!"

The little strong man pulled his neck to dodge, the child's nature dictated it, the more Long Tian refused to let him do something, the more he wanted to do something.

"he's mine!"

Long Tian was not willing to give in at all, even if he was a full head shorter than this little brawny man, he still tried his best to stand in front of Meng Zhoulian, trying to push this bratty kid out of the office .

"Ok?"

Meng Zhoulian softly uttered a nasal sound, and Long Tian immediately became agitated when he heard it, and reluctantly changed his words,

"He's my... guardian."

"It's almost there."

Meng Zhoulian knocked on Takitian's head in satisfaction, and at the same time looked at Jiang Yuluo who was watching the fun in the house:

"Call Leviathan over now, I want to know how good-looking Venus is."

"They're talking about the fictional character in the cartoon, not the Western one."

Zhong Ye answered for Jiang Yuluo, and Meng Zhoulian snorted softly after hearing this. He saw that Zhong Ye's possessiveness was not weaker than Long Tian's. Long Tian didn't let others see him, but he was fine. Jiang Yuluo said something to other men. He probably would be sour at the words.

"And Leviathan is currently stuck on the London Eye with Qi Licha, and he posted it on Moments 3 minutes ago."

Jiang Yuluo added.

"Stuck on that stupid Ferris wheel?"

Meng Zhoulian rarely made a questioning voice.

"It's just bad luck. That thing always breaks down several times a year. It will come down after a while."

Zhong Ye said disdainfully.

"Oh?"

Meng Zhoulian glanced at Qi Licha's circle of friends on Jiang Yuluo's mobile phone, and naturally took out his mobile phone and handed it to the little strong man.

"I want to see what your 'Venus' looks like."

"Ah, ah?"

The little brawny man was stunned, and was slammed into the arm by Long Tian:

"Why are you in a daze? If you tell you to do it, do it."

"Huh? Oh... okay."

The little brawny man took the phone and entered the Olympus Star Biography on the search engine, found the blond Venus and handed it back to Meng Zhoulian.

"Well, not bad."

After seeing the appearance of the paper man, Meng Zhoulian's mood improved a lot, "But it's nothing more than that. As for children, you should read more books and gain more knowledge. Don't just pick up mung beans if you haven't seen a watermelon. Be baby."

"Sorry to interrupt you,"

Because the principal was a little older, he basically couldn't understand what they were talking about. After probing for a long time, he finally interrupted, "Excuse me, is this... Takiten's guardian? Then, Mr. Zhong, you... eh? Mr. Zhong?"

The headmaster opened his eyes wide and looked around. The boss and his little wife who were just standing in the room watching the fun had disappeared. Only the lush trees outside the window were still swaying.

"Zhong Ye is my nephew."

Meng Zhoulian said that he had turned his back on customers, and sat down on the spacious old man's chair in the office, looking at the few people in front of him with a half-smile,

"Now let's talk about the fact that your pup hurt my pup?"

The door of the office was slammed shut by a supernatural force. It was already the time of school for the children's palace, and children, big and small, rushed out like fireflies rushing towards the lights.

On the streets not far away, vendors put up signs when they saw children leaving school. Zhong Ye and Jiang Yuluo looked particularly eye-catching among the small groups of children.

"Boss Zhong reacted very quickly. I wanted to sneak out quietly, but I didn't expect you to follow so closely."

Jiang Yuluo walked ahead with his hands behind his back, looking for something interesting in the food stalls.

"I'm just watching your every move."

Zhong Ye explained lightly that when he saw a child chasing and running towards them, he grabbed Jiang Yuluo in time to prevent him from being hit, and he never let go of his hand from then on.

"I want to sneak out to eat something."

Jiang Yuluo sighed regretfully. Zhong Ye didn't know whether he was poisoned by marketing accounts or TV commercials. Waste oil poisoning and was sent to the hospital.

"Hungry?"

Taking advantage of the crowd, Zhong Ye seemed to accidentally get close to Jiang Yuluo, almost leaning against his ear when he spoke.

"If I asked Zhou Hong to buy me some stinky tofu quietly, your dog's nose would find it, what do you think?"

Jiang Yuluo sniffed in anger, still brooding over the fact that Zhong Ye found his steaming stinky tofu from his desk drawer a few days ago and threw it into the trash can in front of him.

"Aren't you afraid of gossip now? My secretary is ordered by you to buy snacks every day, and the complaint letters are almost filling up my mailbox."

Zhong Ye smiled and nodded his nose.

"I have a legitimate marriage with you. What's wrong with ordering your secretary around? Who dares to give me an injection."

As Jiang Yuluo spoke, he made the gesture of pricking the needle. Zhong Ye pampered him with a mouth full of "good, good", and suddenly had an idea, and quietly hooked Jiang Yuluo's little finger:

"If Jiang Pan kisses me now, I don't mind making an exception and buying you something to eat."

"You are a beast."

Jiang Yuluo unceremoniously concluded that what a town house sage, what a hero in the ghost world, the dignified Zhong Kui is just a childish ghost who is only thinking about kissing him.

"Then do you want to eat?"

Zhong Ye paused and led Jiang Yuluo to the back of the stall where there were fewer people. Fortunately, he still had a bit of conscience and knew that he couldn't do things that adults should do in front of the flower bones of the motherland.

"Don't eat for nothing."

Jiang Yuluo snorted, stood on tiptoe and pulled Zhong Ye's tie and took a bite, and licked the corner of his lips fearlessly after the kiss.

"Jiang Yuluo, you..."

"In broad daylight, on the main road, what can Boss Zhong do to me?"

"What can I do?"

Zhong Ye gritted his teeth lightly and smiled, "You will know what I can do when you get home at night."

Anyway, there is still no wave, and there will be a "lesson" when I go home at night. Jiang Yuluo doesn't care, and locks Bozai cake among the colorful food stalls.

"I want to eat that."

He dragged Zhong Ye and pointed to the Bozai cake stand surrounded by children three floors inside and three floors outside. He was attracted by these brightly colored small bowls of pastries made by humans.

Boss Zhong spoke out one word very steadily and reliably: "Buy."

He pointed in the other direction and shouted, "Look! Swallows are dancing in the air?!"

The children whose average age was three times smaller than Zhong Ye's shoe size responded all the time, and almost all of them moved towards Yanzi to watch the excitement in the blink of an eye. Go to the stall and choose the flavor you want carefully.

Zhong Ye stood beside him and continued to manipulate the passing unlucky swallows to dance for the children.

"What's this pink thing?"

Jiang Yuluo pointed to the cherry blossom-like bozai cake in front of him and looked at the boss curiously. The mother-in-law who sold the cake saw that he was handsome and juicy, and suddenly her heart fluttered.

"It's cherry blossom-flavored sweet cake, it's the best match for a handsome guy like you."

"Then want this."

Jiang Yuluo didn't want too much, and stopped Zhong Ye from trying to buy the entire stall. In the end, he only chose two bowls, one with cherry blossom flavor and one with lychee flavor.

He stirred up the cake with a bamboo stick according to the method taught by the boss, got out of the small bowl, turned his head and said "ah" to Zhong Ye.

Zhong Ye was not very interested in this kind of pink and tender dessert, but he couldn't resist Jiang Yuluo's temptation to feed him. After all, he was very cooperative and took a bite of the bowl cake he fed.

"...I didn't let you finish eating in one bite."

Looking at the bare bamboo stick, Jiang Yuluo didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to provoke another one, "How is it? Is this thing delicious?"

"Ah."

Zhong Ye chewed slowly.

"Then it seems that I still have a good eye."

As he said that, he also imitated Zhong Ye, and ate the cherry blossom-flavored bozai cake in one bite. The chewy dessert did not melt in the mouth, and the lingering sweetness spread violently in his mouth.

"Okay, Zhong Ye, you lied to me."

Jiang Yuluo covered his mouth, Zhong Ye, a childish ghost, deliberately pretended to be delicious to trick him into stepping on thunder!

"Everything you feed me is delicious."

Zhong Ye explained solemnly, leaving Jiang Yuluo with no place to vent his grievances, so he could only go back to the stall indignantly and arranged two for Meng Zhoulian and Long Tian. Yes, we must not forget Qi Licha and Leviathan .

No one wants to escape!

"Actually, it's not so bad that it can become a new punishment in hell."

Zhong Ye watched as Jiang Yuluo almost sold out his family, but he didn't stop him. Instead, he happily paid for it, looking like he was enjoying it.

"No, Bell Night,"

Jiang Yuluo looked at him seriously, "Let me ask you, is there a punishment in hell that swallows iron?"

"Ok?"

"This thing is so sweet that it can add a new element to the periodic table. Isn't swallowing it similar to swallowing iron?"

"It's up to you, buy it."

Zhong Ye expressed support for Jiang Yuluo regardless of right and wrong, and began to plan to buy a production line of bozai cakes at once.

When Jiang Yuluo was passionately buying bowl cakes, his phone, which almost only Zhong Ye would call, rang inexplicably to remind him. He blinked at Zhong Ye, and Zhong Ye answered the phone for him after understanding.

He only heard Qi Licha's ear-piercing voice breaking into his ears across the Eurasian continent:

"Jiang Yuluo—! Come and save the young master!"