Sand sculpture tyrant always called my wife

Bian Yunluo, who had opened up the new world, felt awkward seeing Jiang Zhan again.

After school, Bian Yunluo saw Jiang Zhan squatting at the door waiting for him as soon as he left the office door.

"Let's go." Bian Yunluo patted Jiang Zhan's dog's head helplessly.

After the two of them left the school gate, Bian Yunluo looked at the half-person-high husky squatting on the co-pilot, and fell silent for a moment.

"This shouldn't be a puppy." After hearing Jiang Zhan's description, he thought it was a Pomeranian puppy, but it turned out to be a husky?

Bian Yunluo met Husky's "intelligent" eyes, and doubted whether his small house was big enough for this "puppy".

Jiang Zhan reached out and touched the husky's head: "Mr. Bian, it's only 8 months old, and it's still a baby! Its name is Nicholas Goudan."

"My brother came up with this name. He said it was both foreign and Chinese, and it sounds nice." Jiang Zhan looked at Bian Yunluo while stroking the dog, as if he was very satisfied with the name.

Bian Yunluo pointed to his hand: "I think it's better for you to take out your hand first."

"Ah?" Jiang Zhan turned his head strangely, and found that at some point, his hand resting on the dog's head was held in his mouth by the dog's egg, and his hand was drooling.

"Oh my god!" Jiang Zhan took a step back and pulled out his hand. Goudan still maintained his handsome expression, and he couldn't tell at all that it was the dog who ate his hands just now.

After getting in the car, Goudan kept turning his head and secretly looking back, as if he had become a ghost.

Bian Yunluo stared at the dog's face, thinking he'd seen it somewhere before, but animals of the same species were inevitably similar, so it wasn't unusual.

Bian Yunluo glanced at Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan is seventeen this year, and this dog is only eight months old.

Yesterday, Jiang Zhan said that this was the dog he grew up with, and it was to bluff him again.

Forget it, it's all agreed.

Take it home and try it first.

But Bian Yunluo was still a little worried. Although he had asked for Mianmian's consent in advance yesterday, he was not sure if Mianmian would be afraid to see such a big dog.

Before at Ying Zaizhou's house, I just had a face-to-face meeting with the husky, but this time we have to get along day and night.

As soon as she arrived at the gate of Trusteeship, Mianmian ran out bouncingly, and when she saw the dog beside Bian Yunluo, she immediately jumped on Goudan.

"Big dog!" Mianmian hugged Goudan's neck and buried her face in Goudan's body.

I don't know if he was afraid of hurting Mianmian, but the moment Mianmian hugged him, Goudan immediately shut his mouth.

The dog stood upright and didn't dare to move, only its tail flicked happily behind it, looking very happy.

Seeing this, Bian Yunluo was relieved, and went home with Mianmian and Goudan.

He temporarily placed the dog in the living room. The dog honestly doesn't look like a husky, and even when Mian Mian accidentally grabbed his tail, he didn't react too much.

In the evening, both Gou and Mianmian fell asleep, and Bian Yunluo was still preparing lessons in the study.

After work was over, Bian Yunluo inexplicably remembered yesterday's "Male Bodhisattva".

He frowned, and the pen between his fingers was spinning rapidly.

Although the most important thing in the third year of high school is academics, the psychological state of the students cannot be ignored.

The group of parents in class three of senior high school almost received a kind greeting from the head teacher.

Bian Yunluo first deleted all the members, and then deleted them.

In the end, he decided to initiate a temporary conversation with Jiang Zhan's parents in the group.

[Teacher Bian]: Hello, Jiang Zhan’s parents. I have a general understanding of Jiang Zhan’s family situation. I personally think that the company of family members is also very important for children. I suggest that you spend more time paying attention to your children.

Finally "escaped" from the organization.

Facing his son's near-zero test paper, thinking about the state of life, he subconsciously crossed out the pop-up window that popped up from the job number.

"Huh?" Ying Zaizhou came back to his senses and opened the work account.

He's already in a lot of trouble. Jiang Zhan, a little spy, dares to cause trouble for him?

[Jiang Zhan's parent]: OK, I will pay attention.

Then, Ying Zaizhou rushed to the guest room, pulled his hapless sleeping brother up and beat him up.

Soon it will be the day when school starts.

Bian Yunluo's first class in the morning was after ten o'clock, so he asked for a short leave of absence to send the child to kindergarten.

[Flowers Bloom Wealth]: Are you ready?

[Bian Yunluo]: Alright.

[Flowers bloom and wealth]: Let's go downstairs.

"Mian Mian, let's go." Bian Yunluo deliberately added a tie and suit to his usual shirt and trousers, which looked extremely formal.

Carrying her new schoolbag, Mianmian happily waved at the husky lying in the kennel: "Goodbye dog, I'm going to kindergarten!"

As soon as they went downstairs, they met Ying Zaizhou. Today he changed into a brown suit again: "Morning."

"Morning." The two sat skillfully in the back row, sandwiching Mian Mian between them.

Bian Yunluo looked ahead, as if he wasn't paying attention to Yingzhou's movements.

Ying Zaizhou glanced at Bian Yunluo secretly, making sure that the other party was not looking at him, and reached out to touch Mianmian next to him.

He thought about it for nearly two days and couldn't understand how his 12-year-old son who founded a business empire would hand in a blank paper.

In the end, Ying Zaozhou came up with a reasonable answer, and his son was hiding his clumsiness.

Yes, in order not to behave too differently and cause Bian Yunluo to worry.

His Mianmian is really sensible.

When Mianmian looked at Ying Zaizhou, his lips moved slightly, and he said silently: "I know, you have worked hard."

Ying Zaizhou's eyes were red, his son must know lip language.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Mianmian first looked back at Bian Yunluo, and seeing that Xiao O didn't respond, she smiled softly at him.

Ying Zaizhou blinked wildly to keep his tears from falling.

So sensible, it really hurts.

The moment Bian Yunluo looked at Ying Zaizhou, the man turned his head and pretended to look at the scenery outside the window.

Bian Yunluo lowered his head and met Mianmian's big clear eyes. The two obviously didn't understand which one should be played in Zhouzhou.

Soon to kindergarten.

Many children hugged their parents and cried, unwilling to enter the classroom.

Probably because of the influence of the atmosphere, Mianmian sniffed, and tightened his grip on Bian Yunluo's hand: "Dad, I'm coming to pick up Mianmian tonight."

"Okay, no problem!" Ying Zaizhou immediately patted Mianmian's head and agreed quickly.

Bian Yunluo knelt down and picked up the eyelashes on Mianmian's cheeks: "Well, Mianmian is good."

Although he was also very busy at work before, and often sent Mianmian to the nursery class, it stands to reason that he should have gotten used to it long ago, but probably because of the influence of the atmosphere, he is really reluctant now.

Bian Yunluo kissed the soft forehead, and patted the little guy's head: "There are small biscuits in the bag, remember to share them with the children around, okay?"

"Okay." Mian Mian gave Bian Yunluo a reciprocal courtesy, and waved to the two with a smile, "Goodbye, Mom and Dad."

Mianmian, who was carrying a small schoolbag, slowly sank into a pile of small beans.

Bian Yunluo squatted at the door of the classroom and did not get up for a long time.

He is actually still asking the parents of the students to spend more time with their children. Either he himself is a counterexample.

From the beginning of raising Mianmian, he seemed to be looking at the back of the little guy like this most of the time, sending Mianmian away.

For some reason, looking at Mianmian just now, Bian Yunluo seemed to see the back of the little guy who was sending Mianmian to the nursery class for the first time, crying pitifully, and staggeringly following the teacher into the classroom.

It also seemed to see the appearance of Mian Mian growing up and leaving him after more than ten or twenty years.

Bian Yunluo lost his mind for a moment.

"Cough, can't you stand up?" Ying Zaizhou stretched out his hand reservedly, sometimes his feet would get numb after squatting for a long time.

Bian Yunluo's thoughts were recalled by Ying Zaizhou's voice, and he blinked at the big hand in front of him.

Finally got on it, and stood up neatly: "Well, thank you."

"This is not an example." Ying Zaizhou controlled the corners of his mouth that wanted to go crazy.

Although they didn't get a kiss, they held hands.

Ah, what a cunning little O, in order to hold his hand, he pretended to be numb.

The two walked out of the kindergarten side by side.

"You don't need to see me off." Bian Yunluo felt that Ying was very busy in the state recently, and it was still early for him to start class, so he would have time to go back by himself.

But Ying Zaizhou didn't appreciate it: "No, get in the car, I said I would send it off."

This is the overlord!This is what he learned from the ABO article sent by Secretary Li.

To treat O is to be considerate and careful. It doesn’t matter if O says no, but in fact, he is waiting for you to say yes.

He understands, he understands.