is this marriage

"are you crazy?"

Jiang Yuluo pushed Meng Zhoulian, who was behind him, to Longtian with a complicated expression, "He has a good relationship with you, if you need anything, don't ask him instead of me."

"I don't know this brat."

Meng Zhoulian turned his head away, unwilling to admit that the blinking big-eyed little fool in front of him had ever had such a relationship with him.

"Brother beauty."

Longtian didn't listen to Meng Zhoulian's explanation, he recognized him at a glance, and held his little finger tightly.

Jiang Yuluo quietly leaned into Zhong Ye's ear, "You hit someone as soon as you hit him. Why did he become smaller? The majestic Lord of the Nine Heavens was beaten into a mentally handicapped person. It's not good to spread the word."

"I didn't hit it,"

Zhong Ye touched the wound on Jiang Yuluo's neck that had gradually healed as he spoke, "His meridians have been cut off, and he won't live long. My father recalled his old love, and now his body and mind are back to normal. Young, but the meridian has not been damaged yet."

"Then why did he call me 'mother'?"

"Because we, Jiang Pan, are gentle and cute, and children like them."

Zhong Ye praised without hesitation, and Meng Zhoulian just wanted to roll his eyes when he heard this. Does this guy know that his "gentle and lovely" "little wife" almost killed his little uncle just now?

"Brother, beautiful brother."

Long Tian tugged on Meng Zhoulian's sleeve, Meng Zhoulian frowned, seemed to be struggling, and finally bent down reluctantly:

"doing what?"

"I want to marry my brother when I grow up."

"You are dreaming."

"I will definitely become a reliable man and marry my brother back home."

"Oh."

Meng Zhoulian was too lazy to argue with him as a child, and looked up at Zhong Ye, "Don't you know that I can't see him, why did you bring him here?"

"His mentality has plummeted now, and returning to Nine Heavens will only cause chaos."

"Oh?"

Meng Zhoulian nodded a little, feeling that what Zhong Ye said was somewhat reasonable, so he ruthlessly pushed Long Tian beside him and Jiang Yuluo,

"Then trouble you, the newlyweds, to take care of this new child."

"The only one present who has experience in raising children is the little uncle."

Zhong Ye politely pushed Long Tian back to Meng Zhoulian.

"I was able to raise you only because of your hard life. He should be pampered and raised by the Lord of the Nine Heavens. What if he dies when he is raised with me?" Meng Zhoulian pointed to Jiang Yuluo as he said, "and Didn't your wife just be called a mother?"

"I don't think he's looking for a mother, he's looking for death."

Jiang Yuluo knelt down and grabbed the face of the kicked little ball Long Tian, ​​"You heard me clearly, if you dare to call me that again, I'll beat you into a pig's head."

"...bad guys."

Long Tian broke free from Jiang Yuluo's clutches, and ran back behind Meng Zhoulian, pawing at him pitifully like a puppy that has found its owner.

"..."

Meng Zhoulian shuddered. He didn't know what sickness he had, but he raised his hand and touched Xiao Longtian's head, rubbing him. Suddenly, he had an idea, and pursed his lips lightly:

"Yan Wang's old man can make Yu into a man like Jiang Pan, so why not let him raise Long Tian. It can be regarded as worthwhile for his stupid karma these years."

"I personally thought that the old Hades would kick him directly into the River Styx."

Jiang Yuluo recalled how the old Hades used the rice cooker to help him recover his divine power. For the first time, the face of the always kind-hearted old man, like a Maitreya, was filled with the viciousness of "quickly kill that ugly thing".

"That old thing doesn't dare."

Meng Zhoulian shrugged his shoulders, opened the fog door on the grounds that he wanted to recuperate from his illness, and was about to leave the mess and run away. He just stepped out with one foot when Jiang Yuluo firmly held his shoulder. With a skinny smile, he said:

"Don't rush away, little uncle."

"What do you think?"

"The two of us have to repair this 'bridge' together. If the immortal energy of the Nine Heavens is allowed to leak from the bridge into the underworld, sooner or later the people will suffer."

Jiang Yuluo summoned the magical brush that Leviathan had previously asked him to create for him. This brush combined with his skills can draw Liang Chengdong and write scales Jackie Chan.

"...Jiang Pan, can we get a salary increase after working so hard?"

Meng Zhoulian sighed. After all, he built the bridge and piers, and it would be against morality to leave them alone.

"I will apply to His Highness Yama."

With Zhong Ye's backing, Jiang Yuluo confidently dragged Po Meng into the water to work overtime together, and also confidently sent a sound transmission kite to the office of the old King of Hell.

The old King of Hades, the most powerful boss in the underworld, his godson, the leader of all trials, was abducted by his subordinate Zhong Kui, and the humerus minister, Meng Po, was slept with by a foreign business competitor. His left and right arm, black and white, were killed and the other wounded, and he was absolutely loyal to him. The little ghost king was also tricked by foreign monkeys into the human world to only eat, drink and play, making him a real polished commander.

Not only do you have to deal with all the trifles in the underworld alone, but you also have to hear the violent words of your employees asking for a raise when you die suddenly. Sometimes the old Hades himself admires his ability to resist pressure .

"So, is there a salary increase?"

Meng Zhoulian's voice reverberated in the underworld through the sound transmission kite, arrogant and unworthy of beating, even mixed with the background sound of Zhong Ye and Jiang Yuluo flirting and cursing, the old Hades almost jumped his eyes and drove the crane directly go west.

"Plus, three times the salary, included in the year-end bonus category."

However, the old Hades still has nothing to do with them. Without these three ghosts, his hell would really be difficult to operate, so he had no choice but to "gagaga".

Hearing the old Yama's assurance, Meng Zhoulian chuckled lightly, and involuntarily patted Xiao Longtian's head again,

"Did you hear that, you have money for milk powder."

Xiao Takitian nodded with a vague understanding, his mind that had been eroded by divinity became vivid again, he smiled and looked at Meng Zhoulian with his eyes bent, nodded his head and gave a big "hmm".

Three days later, someone knocked on the glass door of the infirmary of Hongtu Building.

"Please come in."

Jiang Yuluo minimized the Happy Landlords page on the computer screen, looked up at Zhong Ye who came in, and reopened the page with a sigh of relief, and heard his teammate's "Hurry up, the flower I'm waiting for" from the loudspeaker. Thank you all." After that, the narrow-minded Dr. Jiang frantically clicked on several tomatoes and threw them at his teammates.

"Doctor Xiaojiang is so courageous to touch fish in front of the boss?"

Zhong Ye walked around behind him, supported his computer chair, rubbed against his ear intentionally or unintentionally, and gave a low "Huh?"

"Who made the boss like me and favor me."

Jiang Yuluo was itchy from being rubbed by him, turned his head and pretended to hide, "And what is the boss doing? Are you dating in a fair manner during working hours?"

"Well, I missed you, so I'll come down and have a look."

Zhong Ye held down Jiang Yuluo's shoulders, unexpectedly, after Jiang Yuluo threw out a pair of king bombs, he suddenly turned around and raised his chin to kiss his earlobe, hot air was blown into the ear frame, like a wordless tease.

"Because you didn't accomplish what you wanted to do last night?"

Jiang Yuluo laughed, the moonlight was warm last night, he was sitting on the washstand helping Zhong Ye to dry his hair, who knew that Zhong Ye bullied him into holding his hand with the hair dryer, so he unbuttoned his pajamas.

Tossed from the bathroom to the bed, before the breath warmed up, the bedroom door was suddenly opened with a "bang", and the two of them looked up at the door together, only to see Xiao Longtian, who was temporarily staying at their house, hugging the pillow in a daze Standing at the door in a daze.

"This damn kid is sleepwalking, right?"

Jiang Yuluo gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Takitian with lifeless eyes.

"Don't mind him."

Zhong Ye bit Jiang Yuluo's shoulder, pulled him back to the bed and covered him with the quilt, not paying attention to the small light bulb at the door.

"No, Zhong Ye...! In case he remembers in the future, I'd better take him back to his room."

Jiang Yuluo covered Zhong Ye's mouth, and got out of the quilt cursingly, trying to carry Long Tian back to the bed. Who knew that the child seemed as stubborn as a donkey when he regained his mind during sleepwalking. Sitting up, he had to wander around the apartment in the middle of the night, and after a whole night of tossing, Jiang Yuluo punched him down.

"Well, I let you off last night, it's a pity no matter how I think about it today."

Zhong Ye snapped his fingers, and the blackout curtains around the infirmary slowly fell, blocking the place into a sufficiently private space.

"Let me hug you for a while, and take you to eat delicious food at night."

"Just hug for a while?"

Jiang Yuluo leaned on Zhong Ye's shoulder and raised his hand to play with Zhong Ye's hair.

"It's still working time after all,"

Zhong Ye laughed twice, "Go home early tonight if you want."

"No, we agreed yesterday to go to the movies after dinner today."

"That's up to you."

"Kissing you secretly during working hours is not a bribe to the boss, is it?"

Jiang Yuluo blinked, and just as he put his arms around Zhong Ye's neck, he suddenly heard three heavy knocks on the door of the infirmary.

"...Please come in."

The door was pushed open by secretary Zhou Hong. Inside, Zhong Ye was standing in front of the window with her back arranging his tie, while Jiang Yuluo gently wiped the corners of his mouth with red ears.

"Secretary Zhou? Is there something wrong with your body?"

"Thank you, Dr. Jiang. I'm in good health. I just called to find Boss Zhong. It's the Children's Palace. They asked the two of you to pick up the young master now."

Zhou Hong only thought that Long Tian was a distant relative who lived in their house temporarily.

"Didn't you pick it up at six o'clock?"

Jiang Yuluo was puzzled, the two of them sent Xiao Longtian directly to the Children's Palace in order to save trouble, and let him learn Austrian mathematics, logic and writing in it.

"Normally, this is the case, but the Children's Palace said that the young master had conflicts with other children and even got into a fight, so the parents should be called."

"..."

Jiang Yuluo and Zhong Ye fell silent together, and they reached a consensus: no matter what, let Meng Zhoulian come over quickly and pick up this noisy thing, Longtian.

Half an hour later, in the principal's office of the Children's Palace, Jiang Yuluo laughed unkindly when he saw Xiao Longtian whose nose was bruised and his face was swollen by other children.

Zhong Ye originally thought that it was Takitian who was bullying his classmates because of his temper and arrogance, so he specially brought a cart full of cash ready to compensate other people's medical expenses.