Sand sculpture tyrant always called my wife

Ying Zaizhou looked in the direction of the bathroom in the dark, although Mianmian was already very well-behaved, taking care of the children was still troublesome, and he didn't know how Bian Yunluo got here all these years.

Feeling tired, Ying Zaizhou's eyelids gradually became heavy, just as he was about to fall asleep.

Sudden annoying "buzzing" sound in my ears, mosquitoes in the living room.

Waves of voices circled Ying Zaizhou non-stop.

Ying Zaizhou couldn't bear it anymore and sat up from the sofa.

Little Mosquito dared to circle around him, did he know how powerful he was as a night killer?

Ying Zaizhou worked hard, followed the sound, and slapped his palm on the wall. Two seconds later, the "buzzing" sound sounded again.

The sound of hitting lasted for a while in the living room, Ying Zaizhou sat on the sofa panting.

The annoying voice in my ear still hasn't dissipated.

"Damn it, is A's animal in the form of a mosquito? It's disgusting." Apart from the fact that the other party is A, Ying Zaizhou couldn't find any other reason to explain why his majestic protagonist couldn't kill a mosquito.

Ying Zaizhou hid in the study angrily with bare feet.

If it wasn't for keeping and taking care of his little wife who was about to be in heat, he probably wouldn't have realized that there were so many crazy bees and butterflies around Bian Yunluo, and there wouldn't be any here.

You should turn on the flashlight of your mobile phone vigilantly and observe the house.

There is no bed or sofa in the study room, only a huge bookcase that occupies the entire wall, and a desk with a computer.

Ying Zaizhou curiously picked up the small book on the desk.

Subconsciously opened it, all the recipes were written on it.

The book looks a little old, but from the front to the back, the growth of the owner can be seen from the handwriting.

Ying Zaizhou stroked the immature font on the front, it must have been written down by Little O when he first traveled through time.

Bian Yunluo can neither use a ballpoint pen nor modern electrical appliances, so he must have suffered a lot.

Should be sour in the state's heart.

Ying Zaizhou raised his head to hold back the tears that were about to burst into his eyes.

However, he accidentally saw the materials on the bookshelf that were categorized and labeled by Bian Yunluo.

Yingzhou feels familiar.

He took out one at random.

This is... Ying's information? !

Little O started collecting information about the company before marrying him?

It shouldn't be, it should be after getting married that Bai Jue bewitched and threatened her to become a spy.

Ying Zaizhou rolled his eyes, and he knew it.

After all, Xiao O has always liked him, so it is not surprising that they secretly collected information about him before they met.

The materials should be put back in the state and circled again,

After a moment of peace in the study, after making full preparations to fight the A outside to the end, Ying returned to the living room to lie down again in Zhouzhou.

After waiting for a long time, no sound was heard, so Ying Zaizhou heaved a sigh of relief.

But before he could relax, Ying Zaizhou suddenly noticed something.

He could smell little O's pheromone because the two had been in close contact.

According to this principle, he should not be able to smell A's pheromone.

Ying Zaizhou pulled up the hem of his clothes and reconfirmed that he still smelled of that nasty lavender.

Could it be that his body has evolved because of being in contact with Bian Yunluo for a long time?Is he going to be an A?

The fist should be clenched in the state.

His strength seems to have increased, so will he be able to mark Bian Yunluo?

No, no, the point is not this, will he become some kind of animal one day?

Corresponding to the state tonight, it is doomed to lose sleep.

In the morning, Bian Yunluo was awakened by his own biological clock.

Squinting and not sober, he reached out to touch his glasses on the bedside table.

After a while, Bian Yunluo searched to no avail, withdrew his hands and stood up, sitting up in confusion.

Strange, what did he do last night?

Bian Yunluo looked at the surrounding environment, only to realize that he was actually at home.

The memory gradually came back, Bian Yun got out of bed, rummaging through his glasses in last night's suit.

After his vision returned to clarity, Bian Yunluo felt that his head was finally clear.

When he came out of the bedroom, Bian Yunluo happened to see Ying Zaizhou on the pitiful curled up sofa.

The man is tall and has long legs, and his clothes look extremely cramped and compact on Ying Zaizhou's body.

Last night, he was out of his mind, and actually gave Ying Zaizhou a close-fitting and flimsy underwear. It looked very strange to wear it on Ying Zaizhou.

Bian Yunluo absently opened the refrigerator to get the ingredients, and seemed to casually glance at the figure on the sofa again.

It's really a bit of a grievance that I should be in the state.

First to help send him home, and then to take care of Mian Mian.

Bian Yunluo thought for a while, and went to the closet to get a new shirt that was bought too big.

He took an extra serving of eggs and bacon from the refrigerator. He was indeed negligent last night.

Ying Zaizhou was awakened by the smell of the kitchen, he hadn't slept at all, and opened his eyes in a daze.

Just in time to see the virtuous figure of the little wife in the kitchen.

Bian Yunluo was still wearing his white shirt, his apron outlined his flexible waist, and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. He was frying eggs in the kitchen.

There was a piercing sound, accompanied by the milky smell of toasted bread.

"Ding——" the bread machine beeped, and Bian Yunluo skillfully sandwiched the prepared ingredients into the slices of bread to make a sandwich.

Served on a china plate with cat's claws, served from the kitchen.

When Bian Yunluo came out, Ying Zaizhou was already sitting at the dining table, with his arms folded and his head raised proudly.

However, the anticipation in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Bian Yunluo looked funny, put the biggest one in front of Ying Zaizhou, went back to the bedroom and asked Mianmian to get up.

When Bian Yunluo came out with Mianmian dressed, Ying Zaizhou immediately looked away from the sandwich and pretended not to care.

"Let's eat." After Bian Yunluo and the two were seated, Ying Zaizhou reservedly picked up the sandwich and examined it carefully.

His eyes were full of inquiry, apparently he had never eaten such cheap food before.

Like testing poison in the state, I gently bite off a corner of the sandwich.

Chew and taste slowly.

Then his eyes lit up, and he looked at Bian Yunluo, "This is good...cough." He silently moved his eyes away, "The taste is just so-so."

Bian Yunluo lowered his eyes and took a bite of his own sandwich without replying.

Well, I played very stable today.

Seeing that Ying Zaizhou was still there, Mianmian looked very happy, her two short legs dangled happily under the table: "Dad, can we watch TV in the morning?"

If mom is here, she can play with him.

Ying Zaizhou, who thought he was called, straightened his back in an instant, and replied loudly: "Okay!"

I don't know if his son wants to watch the stock trend or invest in financing.

"Didn't you say yesterday that you are going to draw today?" Bian Yunluo stroked Mianmian's head, "After the painting is finished, let's watch TV and take you out to play in the afternoon."

"Okay." Mianmian grabbed the sandwich with both hands and gnawed a big mouthful, and responded happily, narrowing her big eyes with the same color as Bian Yunluo's.

He can spend all day with his parents.

Ying Zaizhou's old father was stabbed in the heart in an instant, and he almost wiped away his tears.

After eating, Bian Yunluo took out a pen and notebook from the study: "Mianmian draws first, and I'll come after washing the dishes."

Mianmian nodded, sat obediently on the small coffee table, spread out the brush and paper, turned to look at Bian Yunluo who was busy in the kitchen, picked up the brush and began to draw.

Sitting beside him, Ying Zaizhou put his hands on his knees and looked at his son expectantly.

Unexpectedly, his son not only has business acumen, but also has excellent artistic skills!

Knowing how to draw at such a young age, Ying Zaizhou was rubbing his hands excitedly, wondering what his son would draw.

After sitting for a while, Ying Zaizhou couldn't hold back his excitement, and asked Mianmian about Bian Yunluo's news in a low voice: "Baby, how is your mother?"

According to the book, Bian Yunluo has not had enough food and clothing since he was a child, and his health is extremely poor.

He also said that the worse O's health was, the harder it would be to bear the heat.

I don't know if there is any medicine here that can relieve the symptoms of the little wife.

Mianmian looked at Ying Zaizhou strangely, not understanding why his mother asked him this question.

Ying Zaizhou didn't expect his son to be so vigilant, and he didn't even want to reveal this, so he changed the question: "Then does your mother often cry?"

Mianmian was even more confused, his mother couldn't be a fool.

No wonder he can't even wear clothes well, looking at Ying Zaizhou's clothes that are short on the wrists and ankles, Mianmian firmly believes in his thoughts.

Mianmian secretly looked towards the kitchen, then turned around again.

His father taught him not to laugh at others. If he directly said that his mother was stupid, his mother would be sad.

Mianmian didn't know how to answer, her small mouth was tightly closed, and she patted Ying Zaizhou's big hand on her knee sympathetically.

He will not despise his mother.

After repeated inquiries to no avail, Ying Zaizhou was very proud.

As expected of his cub!Look at this vigilance, it's not a thing in the pool at first glance!

very good!

After washing the dishes, Bian Yunluo vaguely sensed the subtle atmosphere between the two of them, and looked at Ying Zaizhou.

Putting the cut fruit on the small tea table, he silently looked at the picture drawn by Mian Mian, when the little guy looked up at him, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he patted Mian Mian's head: "The drawing is very good. "

Then he sat beside Mianmian, turned on the laptop, and started working.

Bian Yunluo teaches mathematics, but he minored in translation when he was in college, and he is currently proficient in four languages.

In addition to Bai Jue and Ying Zaizhou's entrustment, he will also cooperate with other people.

It's just that it is a little difficult to carry out the work that is usually at your fingertips.

Ying Zaizhou, who had a strong sense of presence next to him, turned his head secretly to see what he was doing every now and then, which made Bian Yunluo a little restless.

Before Bian Yunluo could ask Ying Zaizhou to sit aside, the other party spoke first.

"1.5 hours is the initial solidification time of CM. After 24 hours, the two materials will reach the full saturation stage." Ying Zaizhou propped his chin, unexpectedly, Bian Yunluo was still studying by himself, "Are you learning French?"

"I suggest you start with basic textbooks. This kind of professional literature is not very helpful for learning." Of course, if Xiao O wants to learn, as long as he acts like a baby, he can teach.

Ying Zaizhou selectively didn't believe Bai Jue's statement yesterday that "Xiaoyun is proficient in four languages".

Bian Yunluo looked sideways at him, Ying Zaizhou showed off his feathers like a peacock with its tail open, and almost wrote "Please" on his face.

It's just that the clothes that don't fit make him look handsome.

"Puzhi." Just as Ying Zaizhou was trying to exude charm, the slippers on his feet, which were still wet, made a small sound.

Ying Zaizhou looked away in embarrassment, pretending nothing happened, and secretly moved a bit in the opposite direction of Bian Yunluo.

Bian Yunluo swallowed the correction to Ying Zaizhou and continued to translate.

The room suddenly fell silent, only the sound of Bian Yunluo typing on the keyboard and rubbing paper and pen against each other.

Bian Yunluo's eyes fell on Ying Zuozhou's feet from time to time. The ill-fitting slippers were still wet after a whole night, making him look extremely uncomfortable.

Remembering that there were still some disposable slippers at home, Bian Yunluo stood up and walked towards the entrance.

During the movement, the leg under the table accidentally touched Ying Zaizhou's leg.

Bian Yunluo didn't notice this small detail, but Ying Zaizhou suddenly blushed.

When Bian Yunluo came back with his slippers, Ying Zaizhou shrank back.

Bian Yunluo didn't care, took out the disposable slippers from the packaging bag, and handed them to Ying Zaizhou.

The person opposite didn't answer, Ying Zaizhou looked at him righteously: "Don't try to seduce me."

Little O must have brought something to please him!

Dare to announce that in front of the child, how dare you say that in the middle of the day, it's so audacious!