Sand sculpture tyrant always called my wife

"Gada." The crisp sound of the porcelain cup colliding with the dining table rang in the ears of the two of them, and Bian Yunluo softly called to the little nephew, "Mianmian, come drink milk."

His eyes fell on Ying Zaizhou.

The tall man was squatting in the small entrance. He was wearing Bian Yunluo's winter cotton slippers. Because the size was too small, half of his heel was exposed.

Bian Yunluo wasn't sure what Ying Zaizhou wanted to do when he came back with him so late.

"Mr. Ying, it's almost time for Mianmian to sleep." Bian Yunluo reminded her again.

Ying Zaizhou blushed and sat on the sofa in the living room consciously: "Man, don't try to challenge my bottom line."

Invited him into the house before we were married, and now hinted at sleeping with him.

Simply bold.

Based on Bian Yunluo's understanding, he could tentatively call Ying Zaizhou's eyes now "affectionate".

He wanted to take off his glasses again, but he really didn't understand the thoughts of rich people.

"Father, I want to sleep." After drinking the milk, Mianmian yawned, and the little smoky voice of the milk whirring sounded hoarse.

Bian Yunluo temporarily gave up the idea of ​​reading Ying Zaizhou's expression, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, exposing his thin forearms, carried Mianmian into the bathroom.

Due to limited space, there is no bathtub installed in the bathroom, only a small children's bathtub.

Bian Yunluo put the little guy into the water, Mianmian was very obedient, obediently fiddled with the little starfish in the water, and let Bian Yunluo play with it.

"Father." Mianmian held a little penguin in her arms and covered her hair with foam, "Will Mommy visit me often?"

Bian Yunluo paused to wash his hair, and Mianmian didn't even ask to live with "mother".

In fact, Bian Yunluo's connivance with Ying Zaizhou's outrageous behavior today played a decisive role in his attitude.

He could tell that Mianmian liked Ying Zaizhou very much.

"Well, yes." Bian Yunluo's voice was not very obvious in the sound of water.

Listening to the faint sound of water and laughter coming from the bathroom, Ying Zaizhou's tense body slowly relaxed.

The hand on the knee like a primary school student slowly moved to his face, and finally covered his red face.

Except for his delicate body and beautiful appearance, his little O is completely different from the O written in the literature.

It may be too enthusiastic, but fortunately, he has extraordinary self-control.

Ying Zaizhou coughed twice, put down one hand, and the other hand tried to cover up the corner of his mouth that was about to stand shoulder to shoulder with the moon.

After getting married, should he agree to these rude requests from Xiao O?Promise is not impossible...

No, no, Ying Zaizhou shook his head, he couldn't give Little O too much room for fantasy.

When little O comes out in a while, he will explain this matter in the most serious tone.

Bian Yunluo wrapped it tightly with a bath towel, took it back to the bedroom, and dried the child's hair.

After changing into pajamas, I tucked the little one into the bed.

The small cottage is full of security and a warm atmosphere.

After putting the child to sleep, Bian Yunluo came out of the bedroom.

In a daze, I seemed to see a huge husky squatting on the sofa and wagging its tail at him.

Ying Zaizhou was sitting on the small sofa, with both long legs curled up with no place to rest, looking extremely aggrieved.

Being stared at by his little wife, Ying Zaizhou straightened his back unconsciously to ensure that his handsomeness was not compromised.

Bian Yunluo's gray eyes became transparent under the light, like cold metal: "Mr. Ying plans to stay overnight? I don't have any extra beds or rooms here."

Ying Zaizhou blinked, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, unexpectedly inviting him to sleep together again.

Can't he wait until he gets married before he has time to teach this bold little O a lesson?

Bian Yunluo was different from him, his skin was extremely white, and he looked refined, not at all like the ones raised in the crops mentioned in the book.

Will it be very afraid of pain? If, if the bullying is severe, you will definitely cry.

Like four years ago.

Bian Yunluo waited for a long time, only to see Ying Zaizhou staring at him: "If Mr. Ying doesn't want to sleep on the sofa, please go back first."

"Yes, yes." Ying Zaizhou nodded.

Too pampering Xiao O, it would be bad if he becomes arrogant in the future.

"Don't go out tomorrow, I'll take you and Mianmian to play." They are already his, so don't go out and suffer.

Bian Yunluo pushed his glasses, "I have something to do tomorrow." I still have to teach the students.

"I'm so busy that I spared time to accompany you!" Ying Zaizhou, who was rejected one after another within a few times of meeting, raised his voice in disbelief.

Does Xiao O feel that the money he earns from the stall is more important than going out with him?

Obviously, this was the case for Bian Yunluo.

Under Bian Yunluo's cold gaze, Ying Zaizhou snorted aggrievedly: "Then when will you be free?"

"This weekend." Bian Yunluo took off his glasses and gently rubbed his sore nose.

Ying Zaizhou, who got the correct answer, finally nodded: "Alright then, I'll pick you up then."

Ying Zaizhou stood up: "Rest early, I'll go first."

In order not to give Xiao O another chance to lure him to stay, Ying Zaizhou left immediately, not even giving Bian Yunluo time to say goodbye.

Bian Yunluo put on his glasses and suddenly remembered that Ying Zaizhou seemed to be taking a taxi back with him.

Step up to the kitchen.

The kitchen window provides a view of the downstairs.

You should stand under a streetlight in Zhouzhou and make a phone call.

Probably because of mosquitoes, Jingui's big boss waved his hands from time to time.

Fortunately, the people in the state did not make him wait too long.

The figure under the street lamp left, and the curtains of the upstairs kitchen were pulled up.

Bian Yunluo returned to the study with peace of mind.

Bian Yunluo reached out to grab the materials on the bookshelf, and he would occasionally take on translation jobs in small languages.

This includes writing speeches and hosting scripts.

The one in his hand was the company-related information that should have been sent from the state during the previous job matchmaking.

There are many similar materials on the bookshelf.

Since he has some working contacts with him should be in the state.

In other words, these materials are all about their companies in the state.

Bian Yunluo thoughtfully put the materials back on the bookshelf.

Turn on the computer and start searching for related terms.

There is no difference from what was found before.

In Yingzhou, the Ying family is in power, with a high degree of education and a good family.

Although there are no photos or videos, according to insiders, I am also tall with broad shoulders, thin waist, tall legs and long legs.

The overlord in the proper novel.

When Bian Yunluo and Ying Zaizhou had just met for work, Bian Yunluo thought he had encountered a liar.

But the other party actually sent the reward first, and after several times of cooperation, Bian Yunluo let down his vigilance.

Now that I think about it, it's probably all for Mian Mian.

Otherwise, with his work experience, it would be impossible to come into contact with these.

Bian Yunluo opened the dialog box with her sister.

[Bian Yunluo]: Mianmian's father's family members came here. Mianmian likes him very much, and he seems to be a nice person.

[Bian Yunluo]: This semester I'm still taking care of the third year of high school, the children are pretty obedient, and there is a boy who is quite cute.

[Bian Yunluo]: At noon today, the teacher in the nursery class took a photo of me. I ate braised pork ribs and lettuce. He is very good.

[Bian Yunluo]: Sister, are you coming back this year for Chinese New Year?

From the beginning to the end of the dialog box, there was only Bian Yunluo talking to himself, and the other party never replied.

Bian Yunluo sat quietly in the study for a while, making sure that he still hadn't received the message, and then closed the computer.

Flipping through the bills in hand, he got up and went back to the bedroom.

In the car, Secretary Li, who was thrown halfway and suddenly grabbed by the boss, was struggling to maintain a smile.

Ying Zaizhou in the rear was still admiring his wicked capitalist face from the car window.

Since Xiao O is not willing to rest tomorrow, where will he take Xiao O for dinner tomorrow?

Today's French food is not bad, he also knows a few good Japanese food, how about trying Man Han Quan Feast?

"Mr. Ying." Secretary Li looked annoyed, and couldn't help reminding him, "Young master will be back tomorrow, I'm afraid you have to pick him up."

Ying Zaizhou quickly raised his head to look at Secretary Li, his eyes were so sharp that Secretary Li felt a chill in his neck.

"Does he have no hands and feet? There are seventeen or eighteen people, and you still want me to pick them up?" The organization dares to send someone to monitor him?

Secretary Li swallowed and said, "Madam specifically asked you to go and bring him back to your home."

"Hmph, poor excuse." Ying Zaizhou's face darkened, "Didn't you tell them that I don't plan to take on any more missions?"

Secretary Li didn't dare to tell the truth, he didn't understand Ying Zaizhou's meaning at all, so he could only answer vaguely.

Ying Zaizhou frowned, okay, I didn't expect that the organization still wanted to persecute him, and even sent special personnel to monitor him.

It seems that he can no longer sit still and must take action.

"By the way, I destroyed this phone." Ying Zaizhou threw his phone, which was equipped with a bug and a positioning system, to Secretary Li.

He wants to buy a new one himself, one that has not been handled by the organization.

"Yes, Mr. Ying." Secretary Li put the phone into his pocket empty-handed, "I will bring you the new model as soon as possible."

"No need." Ying Zaizhou snorted coldly, it was time for him to beat Secretary Li.

One day in the province, Secretary Li would cheat on him and betray him.

"Yes." Secretary Li nodded.

After returning home, Ying Zaizhou lay on the bed and became more and more angry.

He wished he could knock the cousin who wanted to monitor him on the ground and give him a hammer.

Did Xiao O add his contact information? He didn't even have a chance to explain.

The bed board should be hammered in the state.

Don't think he doesn't know, this cousin has always been eyeing the company, and this time he must have no good intentions.

The movement of pounding the bed stopped.

Wait, that cousin's forged identity should be a senior in high school, right?

Ying Zaichou picked up his mobile phone and angrily bought twenty catties of practice questions online.

Only in the third year of high school, not as good as when his son was!

Ying Zaizhou was still puzzled.

If he doesn't show up tomorrow, will Bian Yunluo be sad?Don't you think that you are playing with him today, hiding in the quilt and crying secretly?

Thinking of this, Ying Zaizhou was so angry that he bought another set of family bucket test papers for his unlucky brother.