Sand sculpture tyrant always called my wife

Bian Yunluo looked up at Ying Zaizhou, and handed over the phone: "This is you?"

Ying Zaizhou nodded proudly: "How about it? My avatar and nickname are the most popular ones at the moment. You can tell me if you want."

Bian Yunluo took back his phone and sent out a friend request.

Aesthetics is a personal preference, he should not talk too much.

Bian Yunluo put away his phone and cut the steak silently.

Ying Zaizhou secretly observed Bian Yunluo's expression, as if he hesitated to speak?

Ah, yes, Bian Yunluo is time travel after all, it's normal not to know the situation here, it's just that he was hit by the wave of fashion all of a sudden.

Ying Zaizhou thought that he thoughtfully pushed out the steak he had cut, and exchanged Bian Yunluo for it.

Bian Yunluo's steak flew out of his mouth as soon as it was cut. He looked suspiciously at the plate that Ying Zaizhou pushed over.

Is there any difference between these two discs?

"When will we set the date?" Ying Zaizhou thought Bian Yunluo couldn't cut steak, and wiped his mouth to hide his embarrassment.

It's time to set the date of engagement, so that Xiao O can move in with the child.

day?Bian Yunluo pushed his glasses, what day?

Oh, it should be the day when Mianmian recognizes her ancestors and returns to her clan.

The giants seem to be very concerned about this.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid it won't work in a short time." Mian Mian was too young to decide these things at all, and Bian Yunluo couldn't contact his sister, so he couldn't make up his own mind.

Ying Zaizhou's shoulders seemed to droop a little, and his whole body was filled with disappointment.

There was an emotion in Bian Yunluo's eyes that Bian Yunluo couldn't understand, it seemed to be sad and distressed.

Bian Yunluo clenched the fork in his hand, but he never let go.

"How courageous." Ying Zaizhou poked at the beef, but dared to refuse him again, "Why?"

The home has also been renovated, and the people who monitor him should not be bribed by him to become spies. Is there anything that Xiao O is dissatisfied with?

Bian Yun moved his feet under the table towards him: "Mr. Ying should know that some problems have not been resolved."

Ying Zaizhou knew about his sister, so he naturally understood what he was talking about.

Sure enough, upon hearing his words, Ying Zaizhou moved his hand on the table to the bottom of the table.

He nodded slightly and didn't mention it again.

"You betrayed my love, you owed your conscience~" The rustic bell rang, breaking the slightly dignified atmosphere between the two.

There seemed to be echoes echoing in the empty restaurant.

"I'm sorry" should be at the edge of the state, Yun Luo raised his mobile phone, got up and left.

Bian Yunluo frowned slightly, his pupils dilated, he never expected...

Should the taste of the state be so, so special.

But thinking about it, it doesn't seem surprising, after all, Ying Zaizhou's avatar and nickname are the same.

The melody feels familiar.

Bian Yunluo suddenly remembered, wasn't this the song that the children in the class sang before?

Could it be that he is too old-fashioned?Is this kind of thing really popular now?

You should go to the corner in the state before answering the phone.

"Son, when you come over tomorrow night, bring Xiaozhan with you." Fang Yun's voice sounded, although Ying Zaizhou didn't live with them, he would come back for dinner almost every weekend.

The more Fang Yun and her husband thought about it, the more they felt that there was something wrong with their son, so they decided to lure Ying Zaizhou back and have a physical examination.

Ying Zaizhou's expression was gloomy, and his tone was full of impatience: "I've said it many times, I won't accept any more missions."

It was all because of them, Xiao O must have sensed his identity as a killer just now, so he felt insecure and did not agree to go home with him.

They still want him to go out on a mission tomorrow, it is impossible, his hands can no longer be stained with blood!

Ying Zaizhou hung up the phone angrily, and must quit the organization as soon as possible!

Looking at the hung up phone, Fang Yun smiled ferociously.

Okay, this stinky boy, Filibala has raised him for more than 20 years, and now he dares to talk about his old mother.

But what the hell is going on here.

In the second term of middle school, she never heard Ying Zaizhou say such nonsense.

Fang Yun couldn't figure out what else could have caused Ying Zaizhou to say such things besides being out of his mind.

Don't wait for tomorrow, just arrest him tonight, don't be ashamed outside.

You should adjust your mood in the state before returning.

"Your ringtone." Bian Yunluo waited for him to sit down, and took the initiative to mention what happened just now.

Ying Zaizhou immediately put down the cup in his hand: "I haven't heard of it, but only VIPs can download this."

This is also what he knew from the spy cousin, and he heard that it is the most popular song among young people now.

"Do you want it?" Ying Zaizhou took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it.

After a while, Bian Yunluo received a compressed file from "Flowers Blooming Wealth".

After opening, they are all .mp3, and the first one is "Love Trading".

"Bring the phone." Bian Yunluo saw a big, slender and powerful hand.

Looking up, you can see Ying Zaizhou with the same little expression when sharing candy with Mianmian and the children in the nursery class.

Bian Yunluo handed over the phone subconsciously.

Ying Zaizhou happily changed his little wife to the same ringtone as his own.

"Do you want such an avatar?" Ying Zaizhou asked Bian Yunluo unsatisfactorily.

Bian Yunluo shook his head quickly: "No, I like the current one better."

Feeling disappointed, Ying Zaizhou returned the phone to him.

Bian Yunluo secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

I thought today's itinerary would be over after dinner, but Ying Zaizhou took the two of them to another place.

"Castle!" Mianmian shook her legs, happily tugged at the corner of Bian Yunluo's clothes, and pointed out the car window.

Bian Yunluo looked sideways, the western-style building outside the window is not a castle, but it is indeed terrifyingly large.

"This is?" Bian Yunluo covered the happy Mianmian with both hands, and looked at Ying Zaizhou beside him.

Ying Zaizhou showed an inscrutable smile: "Surprise."

Now that you have decided to get married, you should make plans for the dress earlier.

When he leaves the organization, Xiao O will definitely propose an engagement.

He won't give Bian Yunluo the chance to reject him next time.

The car came to the gate.

A waiter in a tuxedo opened the car door for the three of them, and a middle-aged man with pigtails and outstanding temperament came out of the house: "Zai Zhou, long time no see."

Familiar with the state should shake hands and hug.

"Who are these two?" The middle-aged man smiled and looked at Bian Yunluo, who was quiet behind Yingzhou.

"My old...old friend, Bian Yunluo." Ying Zaizhou almost slipped the tongue.

Bian Yunluo stretched out his hand neither humble nor overbearing, not at all cramped in Ying Zhou's imagination: "Hello."

"Hi, my name is Yunze." Yunze held Bian Yunluo's hand, looked at him with a smile, and just when Bian Yunluo was about to feel unwell, he looked away, "Mr. Bian looks very good."

Bian Yunluo frowned, and the hand hanging by his side moved slightly, but did not answer.

What does this person mean?

"Come in, don't stand at the door." Yun Ze led the two of them inside.

Ying Zaizhou put his hands in his pockets, walked beside Bian Yunluo, and quietly deciphered it for him.

"This is a famous designer." Of course, he can also design a dress that Xiao O likes. .

Ying Zaizhou stared at Bian Yunluo's white ears protruding from his dark gray hair: "You can tell him anything you like."

Ying Zaizhou seemed afraid that Bian Yunluo would not be able to hear him, so he got very close, and his warm breath touched Bian Yunluo's sensitive ears.

It caused a tremor, and Bian Yunluo turned his head subconsciously, trying to escape.

Fortunately, Ying Zaizhou straightened up first.

Bian Yunluo breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to walk forward without looking sideways.

But he thought that Ying Zaizhou, who was unaware of his small movements, looked away guiltily and pretended to look at the wallpaper in the corridor.

Within a few seconds, Kankan again set his eyes on Bian Yunluo's powdered ear tips.

There was a silly smile on his face, his wife was shy and cute.

"Go and try on the clothes in Zhouzhou first? I'll take a measurement for Mr. Bian." Yunze's assistant opened the curtain, and saw a wall full of suits of all kinds...

The picture was too shocking, Bian Yunluo looked at the wall in surprise.

So this is Hai Lan's house?

Under the command of Ying Zaizhou, the assistant helped him get his favorite suit, and Ying Zaizhou took the lead in entering the dressing room.

"Mr. Bian, this way." Yun Ze held a soft ruler and called Bian Yunluo softly.

Seeing this, Bian Yunluo followed, while Mianmian obediently sat outside the dressing room eating snacks.

Yunze touched Bian Yunluo's shoulder: "Mr. Bian, please turn around."

Bian Yunluo turned his back slightly stiffly.

He is not used to physical contact with others.

Yunze's hand holding a soft ruler pressed down on Bian Yunluo's shoulder.

Even the soft ruler didn't have time to level it.

There was only a "swipe--" sound.

The curtain of the compartment where the two were located was suddenly pulled open, and Ying Zaizhou stood outside in disheveled clothes.

It seems that he hasn't finished changing his clothes yet. The collar of the white shirt on his upper body is wide open, revealing a large honey-colored firm chest that keeps rising and falling, and the hem has not been tucked into the trousers in time.

As if thinking of something suddenly, he ran over.

"Uncle Yunyun!" Ying Zaizhou leaned on the door frame with one hand, and wrapped the door curtain with the other.

He knows it!When he started changing clothes, Ying Zaizhou felt something was wrong.

Usually when he comes here, Yunze's eyes are always on him, but today is different.

From the moment he entered the door, Yunze had been looking at his little wife!

Check out the picture now!His little wife was cornered by Yunze.

His eyes were red, and he looked at him pitifully, he was asking for help!

Besides, how can a single man and a widow live in the same room, and there is still physical contact, Xiao O will be afraid!He doesn't allow it.

Bian Yunluo staggered and was pulled out from the corner by Ying Zaizhou.

"Yunze, you've crossed the line." Bian Yunluo was blocked by Ying Zaizhou. The man's broad shoulders and back blocked most of his sight.

"He's mine." From Ying Zaizhou's undulating back, he seemed very angry.

But except for the first sentence that was yelled out, Ying Zaizhou seems to have gradually calmed down.

Bian Yunluo couldn't see it, but Yunze who was standing opposite Ying Zaizhou could see it clearly.

Ying Zaizhou guarded him firmly behind his back, his eyes were ruthless.

Yunze seemed to have seen Ying Zaizhou, who had won the approval of all shareholders with thunderous means when he first took over Ying's, and brought Ying's to a higher level.

It's not that there's something wrong with Ying Zaizhou's eyes, Yun Ze held his chin and looked at Ying Zaizhou curiously.

However, the timing of this look is a bit subtle.

I have never heard of such a good friend in Yingzhou.

I'm afraid it's a bit tricky.

"I'm really sorry, I've offended you." Yunze showed a helpless smile, and handed the tape measure to Ying Zaizhou, "In that case, then Zaizhou can help with the measurement, and I'll go out first."

"Hmph, you're smart." Ying Zaizhou casually tucked in half of the hem of his shirt.

Before Yunze had time to tease him, he was forcefully pushed out by Ying Zaizhou.

Only Bian Yunluo and Ying Zaizhou were left in the compartment.

Ying Zaizhou, who was extremely tough just now, now has his hands in his pockets, and there is no silver 300 taels here, so he turns his head away from Bian Yunluo.

"You, you don't have to worship me too much." Although Ying Zaizhou turned his face sideways, he kept secretly looking at Bian Yunluo.

Bian Yunluo clearly saw the message "I'll just accept your compliment reluctantly" from Ying Zaizhou's small eyes.

However, Bian Yunluo didn't really want to praise Ying Zaizhou...

"Don't you want to measure it?" Bian Yunluo lowered his eyes, pointed to the soft ruler in Yingzhou's hand, and then turned his back.

Behind him, Ying Zaizhou opened his mouth hesitantly to speak, that's it?

Shouldn't Xiao O thank him with starry eyes, saying that he is really considerate?

"Hmph!" Bian Yunluo snorted angrily when he heard Bian Yunluo behind him, "You are so proud of being favored! Raise your hand!"

Bian Yunluo gently touched his leg with the hand hanging by his side.

Not for the first time, he understood every word Ying Zaizhou said, but he just couldn't understand them together.

Always feel a little hidden?