Sand sculpture tyrant always called my wife

Bian Yunluo took the glasses with the other hand, wanting to put them on again.

Ying Zaizhou didn't seem to expect him to answer like this. Seeing Bian Yunluo raised his hand, he thought he was trying to do something, and immediately grabbed him again.

Put on an expression of hating iron but not steel: "What's wrong with you, you are young, don't go astray, you know that!"

The marks between Bian Yunluo's brows gradually deepened, and he was a little annoyed, why can't you just say it the other way around?

This man was unbelievably strong, Bian Yunluo's wrist was pinched so painfully that he couldn't even hold his glasses, and the other party was still lecturing.

The stamina of the red wine gradually increased, and Bian Yunluo's not-so-clear brain began to feel dizzy

He still has to pick up Mianmian.

In desperation, Bian Yunluo pursed his lips and stomped Ying Zaizhou hard.

"Hiss—" The pained gasp interrupted Ying Zaizhou's next words, and the hand that locked Bian Yunluo unconsciously relaxed.

The air in the bathroom froze, leaving only the slight gasps of the two of them.

Bian Yunluo turned his wrist, and deftly broke free from the other party. His dark gray eyes could not see any emotion, and said coldly: "If you are sick, treat the disease."

He hurriedly left the bathroom, afraid of being pestered by Ying Zaizhou again, so that he didn't even bother to pick up his glasses.

Bian Yunluo, who returned to the private room, stood at the door, slowly put down the sleeves he had rolled up, fastened the cuff buttons, and then opened the door to go in.

"Ms. Bian..." Seeing him come back, Mr. Wang sitting next to him greeted him enthusiastically, "Hey? Where are your glasses?"

"I still have to pick up the child, I have to leave first, sorry." Bian Yunluo didn't reply, squinted his eyes, and bent down to get the mobile phone on the table.

The surrounding students seemed to be intimidated by the low air pressure on his body, not daring to breathe.

Without his glasses, Bian Yunluo's sensitivity to sound also decreased. His dark gray eyes scanned around without focus, and he realized later that he seemed to have unintentionally spoiled everyone's interest?

The Adam's apple, which was still stained with water, rolled up and down: "Everyone, keep playing, don't pay attention to me."

In the bathroom, Ying Zaizhou, who was wearing a dark gray striped suit, squatted on the ground like a big dog, staring at his leather shoes with light footprints.

Ying Zaizhou swayed slightly, polished his shoes, and muttered, "Bold!"

"This is my foot!" Ying Zaizhou stood up unsteadily, wanting to ask the little star just now, who arranged for him to come.

Just as the valuable leather shoes took a step, there was a crisp cracking sound, and he happened to step on Bian Yunluo's left glasses.

Ying Zaizhou tilted his head, bent down to see what was going on.

But he didn't want to, the sleek shards of glasses and the stagnant water in the bathroom made him slip firmly.

The back of the head made intimate contact with the bathroom floor.

Bian Yunluo didn't know anything about the toilet. Before he had time to step out of the hotel gate, someone grabbed his shoulders.

Teacher Wang's cheerful voice sounded again, "Thanks to Teacher Bian, I can run away earlier, I will drive you."

Teacher Wang blocked the students' nonsense on the grounds of alcohol allergy.

Bian Yunluo's body tensed, and he brushed off Teacher Wang's arm, "Thank you, I'll take a taxi."

Not giving Mr. Wang a chance to stay, Bian Yunluo raised his mobile phone, and the screen of the taxi-hailing software that had accepted the order was impressively displayed on it.

Bian Yun retreated half a step behind, nodded slightly, his brows and eyes were full of alienation, "Goodbye."

Teacher Wang stared at the back of Bian Yunluo leaving, and waved his claws at Bian Yunluo foolishly: "Then, be careful on the road, goodbye, Teacher Bian."

Seeing that Bian Yunluo didn't turn his head back, Teacher Wang withdrew his hand embarrassingly, looking at the hand he had put on Bian Yunluo's shoulder just now.

Thinking of what the students were muttering about just now.

"I won't be able to see Teacher Bian after I graduate, and I won't be able to fall asleep."

"Wow, you're disgusting."

"However, Teacher Bian is really a godsend, that leg! That hand! I can even stay up in math class for him!"

Teacher Wang looked thoughtfully at Yun Luo's tall and straight back under the street lamp outside.

Tiancai?Do you mean cooking well?

However, Teacher Bian is very thin, but it is better for a man to be stronger, like him!

"Hello, may I ask where my wife is?" Teacher Wang was suddenly patted and turned her head submissively.

I saw a wet man who was half a head taller than him, holding a pair of glasses in his hand, asking him.

"Uh, buddy, I don't know what your wife looks like." Teacher Wang scratched his head.

"I clearly saw me..." The man touched the back of his head, blinked, and swayed.

He fell headfirst on Teacher Wang.

"Hey, hey! You, you, touch porcelain." Teacher Wang was so frightened that he played the disc with both hands, and shouted into the hotel in panic.

As for Bian Yunluo, his memories of Ying Zaizhou ended after he stepped on him.

He had never seen Ying in the state before.

I can't quite understand the ambiguous words that should be said in the state.

Bian Yunluo retracted his legs under the table towards him, accidentally touching Ying Zaizhou's eyes.

The man on the opposite side glanced at Mian Mian, who was obediently eating, from time to time, his eyes were full of... let's say fatherly love.

Bian Yunluo made a bold guess in his heart.

Could it be that this person is a relative of that scumbag?

Bian Yunluo looked Ying Zaizhou up and down, as far as he knew, that scumbag had neither ability nor talent, only a good-looking face and a mouth full of hype.

Ying Zaizhou is not like someone who can get involved with scumbags.

"Are you related to Mian Mian?" Due to Mian Mian's presence, Bian Yunluo couldn't say it directly, and planned to test it out.

Ying Zaizhou knew that Xiao O had admitted it as soon as he heard it, so he put up his airs and nodded reservedly.

"Do you have a relative who has broken away from the family?" Bian Yunluo wanted to further confirm his status in the state.

Ying drank red wine in the state, Xiao O wanted to know his family background?

Indeed, it is better to get to know each other before getting married.

"There was a family six years ago." His third aunt's family had gone abroad with his cousin, but they heard that they were coming back soon.

Bian Yunluo lowered his eyes, staring at the patterns on the tablecloth and remained silent.

In this case, it is probably clear.

He and his elder sister looked alike, and when they first met, they had drank in Yingzhou, and it was nothing new to admit the wrong person.

In addition, at the second meeting, I met Mian Mian, who was somewhat similar to the scumbag, so I am afraid that the kinship was established.

So it's probably because of my sister and Mianmian that I keep pestering him.

It's just that this person doesn't speak clearly, and keeps talking about giving him a name, and his emotional intelligence is extremely low.

"Mianmian grew up with me." Bian Yunluo knew that it was only natural for someone to ask for a child, but he didn't want to give it.

His eyes were sharp, and he didn't intend to compromise on this.

Ying Zaizhou hid under the table, and stopped the hands that secretly drew circles on his thighs.

What's the meaning?He got rejected again?

Bian Yunluo was implying to him that Mianmian was born by Bian Yunluo himself, why should he try to take it away?

Unexpectedly, although Xiao O liked him very much, the brilliance of motherhood still prevailed, and now he seems to be very repulsed.

Didn't it mean that O would feel dependent on his partner?Why is his house like this.

No wonder the little O in the book will join forces with the organization to destroy his company after getting his love.

hateful.

It should slide up and down on Zhou's Adam's apple, hesitating to speak.

"I just want to take responsibility, don't be too arrogant." Ying Zaizhou's fingers started to draw circles again, and the lower legs began to shake unconsciously.

Bian Yunluo shook hands on the table, and he suddenly thought of "Mr. Ying" who had worked with him over the years.

"Ying Zaizhou, Mr. Ying?" Bian Yunluo raised his eyes, catching Ying Zaizhou's micro expression.

Ying Zaizhou's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth turned upwards, and he nodded cheerfully.

He said that it is impossible for Xiao O not to know him.

Bian Yunluo did not expect that the person in front of him was really that "Mr. Ying".

So, for so many years, Ying Zaizhou has always known about Mianmian's existence.

Even indirectly provided him with some jobs.

Probably because they were worried about their family's emotions, so they came out to meet each other now.

Bian Yunluo's dark gray eyes were unwavering: "In that case, I won't stop you from approaching Mianmian, but I won't back down just yet."

Although he didn't want Mianmian to be taken away, he had no right to prevent Mianmian from contacting his relatives.

Ying Zaizhou couldn't hold back, he clenched his fist with the hand that drew a circle on his thigh, and punched himself hard.

His movements were so great that the table shook.

This is a promise.

very good!It's time to prepare for the wedding.

However, Xiao O actually said that he would not back down on this.

I didn't expect that marriage was not good enough, but I was so persistent in wanting to get his love.

But this is bound to be impossible.

"Ahem." Ying Zaizhou coughed twice, trying to cover up, intending to change the topic first, so as not to make Xiao O sad.

"Very good, then tomorrow I will contact a school for Mianmian, and after dinner, I will take you to do some shopping."

Once the marriage is settled, education cannot be left behind.

No matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education, and no matter how hard you are, you can't suffer children!

"School?" Bian Yunluo didn't follow his train of thought.

Maybe rich people's kindergartens are also more advanced?

"Well, I'll make the arrangements." Ying Zaizhou's eyes were full of pity.

Sure enough, Bian Yunluo has been busy making a living, and doesn't know his son well enough. Now his son has already finished the junior high school courses by himself.

Now that he has found the father and son, of course he can make an exception and let Mianmian go directly to elementary school.

After the meal, Secretary Li, who was summoned back, took the three of them to a shopping mall under Ying's banner without any complaints.

Concerned about Bian Yunluo's mood, Ying Zaizhou specially asked Secretary Li to go to a shop with affordable prices.

He wants to buy fish for his son himself!

Eat fish smart, buy a few more, eat one and throw one away.

After Secretary Li finished his duties as a driver, he was "hinted" to leave again by Ying Zaizhou, who was ridiculed by Ying Zaizhou, who was three-pointed and cold-hearted.

Bian Yunluo saw Yingzaizhou rushing into the fresh food area and began to point out Jiangshan, he and Mianmian exchanged glances.

The two of them went to push a small stroller leisurely, followed their uncle slowly, and whispered, "Dad, you can't dislike mother for being stupid."

Bian Yunluo raised his eyes. It was true that there was a big bag in his left hand and a big bag in his right. Ying Zaizhou, who was trying to add something else, really looked like he had a low IQ.

"Put it in." Bian Yunluo patted Ying Zaizhou on the shoulder and pointed to the small cart.

Ying Zaizhou looked down, then at his hands, and obediently put the big and small bags in.

Unexpectedly, there are such small cars in the mall. This is the first time he has come to this kind of civilian supermarket, and the experience is surprisingly good.

Bian Yunluo looked at the load of seafood and reminded: "Take less, it's too much."

That's too much?Ying Zaizhou looked at Bian Yunluo with heartache, and stretched out his hand to the hairy crabs again without heeding persuasion.

"It won't fit in the refrigerator." Bian Yunluo understood the other party's eagerness to express in front of Mian Mian, and continued to add.

I saw that Ying Zaizhou's eyes were even more strange.

The refrigerator is so small? !

The plan to take people away must be put on the agenda.

Bian Yunluo couldn't get past Ying Zaizhou, and finally the two of them pushed the small cart piled up like a hill towards the self-service checkout.

Ying Zaizhou quickly Bian Yunluo came to the checkout area, and was stunned in front of the checkout machine.

He has basically never been to this kind of shopping mall, and even if he did, he would directly communicate with the manager.

So, how does this thing work?

Standing in front of the checkout machine, Ying Zaizhou looked like a helpless big dog.

Bian Yunluo saw his embarrassment, stepped forward, and began to scan the code slowly.

You should learn from the state, scan the QR code for Bian Yunluo, and then pay.

After the words "Checkout succeeded!" were displayed, the state of Ying Zaizhou's entire person changed.

Bian Yunluo seemed to see little flowers constantly bubbling out of him.

It's close to having "I'm so smart" written all over your face.

After the three came out, Ying Zaizhou stood at the door without moving for a long time.

Bian Yunluo was holding the bag fish, waiting for him to speak.

Ying Zaizhou hesitated for a long time and said, "Is it far away? Let's walk back."

Secretary Li cannot be allowed to follow.

Revealing Xiao O's specific address would bring danger to the father and son, even if Secretary Li belonged to him.

Ying Zaizhou had already forgotten Secretary Li who took him to chase the bus yesterday.

Looking at Ying Zaizhou's slightly embarrassed expression, Bian Yunluo could probably guess that Ying Zaizhou didn't seem to want to drive his own car.

"Take a taxi." Bian Yunluo didn't force it, after all, it's not easy to put such a mess in the trunk of Yingzhou's luxury car.

Just like when they came, the two of Mianmian were caught in the middle and were taken back to Bian Yunluo's home.

After sending it downstairs, Bian Yunluo saw that Ying Zaizhou had no intention of leaving: "Mr. Ying, thank you today, it's getting late."

It was past nine o'clock, and it was time for the child to go to bed. Bian Yunluo thought he was tactfully chasing away guests.

"I don't have to go up and sit down." However, Ying Zaizhou was carrying a big bag and a small bag, completely ignoring Bian Yunluo's implication, "But you invited me like this, so I'll give you some face."

Bian Yunluo raised one eyebrow, what he said was really annoying.

He didn't refute Zaizhou's face any more, and led the people upstairs.

Seeing this, Ying Zaizhou, who was behind him, immediately took two quick steps excitedly.

After reacting, he slowed down his pace, he should be reserved, reserved

After Bian Yunluo entered the house, it was a long time before Ying Zaizhou followed, and he looked at the door strangely.

"Why did you bring me directly to the bedroom?" Ying Zaizhou stood straight outside the door, looking at Bian Yunluo with a "you little fairy" expression on his face.

The two had just met, and Xiao O was so proactive, what will happen when they get married in the future.

Bian Yunluo looked at Ying Zaizhou with the eyes of a mentally retarded person, "My house is only this big."

"If Mr. Ying is not used to it, please come back." Bian Yunluo said as he was about to see off the guests.

Ying Zaizhou, with quick eyesight and quick hands, stopped Bian Yunluo's movement and squeezed in through the crack of the door.

Only then did he see the whole picture of the house, it was indeed not as big as his bedroom.

Mianmian happily changed into slippers, and helped Ying Zaizhou get a pair by the way.

Bian Yunluo took the things that should be in Zhou's hands and sent them to the kitchen.

Mianmian looked at Bian Yunluo in the kitchen, and at Ying Zaizhou in the entrance.

After hesitating for a moment, he sneaked closer to Ying Zaizhou and put down the slippers in his hand.

Seeing his son take the initiative to get close to him, Ying Zaizhou's heart melted.

Immediately squatted down, held Mianmian's little hand, and whispered to Mianmian: "Baby, I'm Dad, Dad will buy you a computer tomorrow."

In this way, the son can show his talents, whether it is stock trading or hacking!