Sand sculpture tyrant always called my wife

Ying Zaizhou puts his hands in his pockets and looks far away.

Still trying to shape it.

By the way, he tried his best to glance at Bian Yunluo from the corner of his eye.

Little O was peeking at him, he must have been intoxicated by his handsome profile.

When he got off the car just now, he deliberately guided Bian Yunluo to stand on the right.

Although his face has no dead ends in all directions, the right side looks a little better than the left side.

It's all because of his irreplaceable charm.

Ying Zaizhou raised the corners of his mouth happily.

"Father!" Mianmian ran towards Bian Yunluo with small steps, following behind a group of children.

Bian Yunluo squatted down to catch the little guy, and held him in his arms.

"Well, good boy." Ying Zaizhou next to him put his hands back into his pockets with a little embarrassment, and responded in a low voice.

Bian Yunluo, who was hugging softly, caught Ying Zaizhou's voice.

Bian Yunluo blinked, and his memory was suddenly awakened.

He remembered that Ying Zaizhou asked Mianmian to call him father when they met for the first time.

Later, every time Mian Mian called her father, Ying Zaizhou always agreed before him.

Bian Yunluo suddenly had a bold guess.

Ying Zaizhou doesn't really feel that Mianmian is his son.

If so, how can you think he is a partner?

Bian Yunluo frowned suspiciously, it was so strange.

After the three got into the car, Bian Yunluo hadn't figured out the relationship.

"I'll send someone to your house to bring the dog. I have everything else at home, so don't worry about it." Ying Zaizhou's impatient voice sounded.

Bian Yunluo was still a little uncomfortable when he thought of the scene where the two were going to live together.

Fortunately, I probably don't have to live for too long.

He can leave when Ying is in the state.

That being the case, except for the necessary things, it is better not to bring them with you, so as to save trouble when you leave.

Bian Yunluo patted Mianmian's head: "Will Mianmian go to live with my uncle?"

As expected by Bian Yunluo, Mianmian was very happy.

"Okay, okay!" Mianmian clapped his little hands, he remembered that there were big dogs, little fish and big geese in his mother's house!

The housekeeper uncle is also very kind, and there will be a lot of delicious food.

Most importantly, Mom and Dad finally reconciled and are going to sleep together!

Today, when he was delivering biscuits, he secretly asked other children.

Our parents live together and sleep together at night, so that we can express our relationship well.

The car drove all the way through the garden in front of Yingzhou's villa, and finally stopped in front of the gate.

The butler received the news from Ying Zaizhou and called the servants out early to wait at the door.

"Welcome home, young master, Mr. Bian." The butler bent to open the door, welcoming the three of them, "Dinner is ready."

The servant behind brought slippers.

Bian Yunluo nodded and thanked: "Thank you."

I'm afraid it will take him a while to get used to this kind of life in a wealthy family where everyone comes home.

The three of them were led by the housekeeper to the restaurant.

However, the further he walked in, the more Bian Yunluo felt that something was wrong.

It wasn't until he sat at the dining table that Bian Yunluo discovered where the sense of disobedience in the house came from.

When he came last time, the interior of the villa was still decorated in a minimalist style. Looking around, there were no more than three colors: black, white and gray.

However today...

Bian Yunluo's eyes glanced at the pink floral tablecloth on the dining table, with dewy lilies on the corner of the table.

There are also milky white shoe cabinets with pink handles when you come in, and pastoral-style floral curtains with lace not far away.

The entire first floor of the villa seems to have been redecorated, and even the walls were painted a light green.

It looks really pastoral and warm, but it has some feminine gentle beauty.

It's not like the place where Ying should live, but more like the style that intellectual women like Fang Yun like.

Are these also related to Ying Zaizhou's disordered memory?

Bian Yunluo held chopsticks with glass cat heads on top in one hand, and a porcelain bowl with cat paws printed on it in the other hand.

Looking at the twenty or so dishes placed from one end of the dining table to the other, he did not move his chopsticks for a long time.

He was shocked...

"Eat, this is Auntie's specialty dish." Ying Zaizhou added a chopstick dish to Bian Yunluo.

Bian Yunluo clearly saw the pity of "you must have never eaten such a good thing" from Ying Zaizhou's face.

The corners of Bian Yunluo's mouth twitched slightly, he lowered his head, not wanting to argue with the patient.

But when he lowered his head, he naturally saw the same chopsticks in Ying Zaizhou's hands.

It's just that his cat's ears are pink, and the ones that should be in the state are blue.

On the children's chopsticks in Mianmian's hands were yellow cat ears.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a set.

Ying Zaizhou noticed Bian Yunluo's gaze, and the legs under the table trembled twice.

You can consider giving Secretary Li a salary increase, since you have read the literature sent by Secretary Li.

He has a better understanding of O. All these things in the house were bought by him to realize Bian Yunluo's "girly dream".

All aspects are in place, such as the chopsticks, the "bridal suit" he bought specially, and the bowl.

Little O didn't even raise his head, he must have been overwhelmed by the emotion.

Where is this? There are more surprises at home waiting for Bian Yunluo to discover.

After the meal, Mianmian remembered Bian Yunluo's promise yesterday, and hugged Bian Yunluo with her short legs: "Dad, Dad, let's go for a walk."

The little one's big round eyes are shining brightly, which makes people's hearts soften.

Bian Yunluo didn't agree immediately, he was waiting in Yingzhou.

Sure enough, Ying Zaizhou, who was posing with an English financial newspaper after dinner, immediately responded to Mianmian's words.

"Okay!" Ying Zaizhou actually only heard the general idea, and knew that Mianmian was going to walk the dog.

Ying Zaizhou got up and took out his mobile phone, put one hand in his pocket, and called the person sent to pick up the dog: "Did the dog come back? Take it to the door."

After finishing speaking, without giving the other party a chance to reply, he hung up the phone gracefully.

Ying Zaizhou cast a casual glance at Bian Yunluo, and fiddled with the tie around his neck.

"The charm of a mature man" is written all over his body.

With Ying Zaizhou's aura, Bian Yunluo almost thought he was picking up goods from the boss.

Since knowing that Ying Zaizhou's brain is broken, Ying Zaizhou's mental activities have unexpectedly become easy to guess.

"Let's go." Ying Zaizhou raised his chin, and led the two of them out with great momentum.

However, the three of them stood under the scorching breeze for several ten minutes, from the setting sun until it was dark, only then could they vaguely see the distance.

Two strong men were carrying a huge iron cage. Although they couldn't even see the faces clearly, they heard the loud and clear cry of the husky: "Ooooh, ooooh——"

Ying Zaizhou showed shock and took half a step forward.

It's just that it doesn't look like it's scared.

"Your dog?" Seeing the iron cage getting closer, Husky's handsome face came into view.

Ying Zaizhou trembled slightly, pointed at the dog's head, and looked at Bian Yunluo in disbelief.

Bian Yunluo tilted his head, not understanding why he was so surprised: "Yeah."

Ying Zaizhou frowned, the dog looked too familiar.

Could it be that the dog pretended to run away, but actually found Xiao O secretly, trying to pry into his corner? !

No, no, these dogs all look alike, not necessarily Nicholas.

"Mr. Ying, the dog is here." The two walked over, panting and sweating profusely.

It can be seen that it took a lot of effort to take away the dog eggs.

Ying Zaizhou went around the cage, and opened the cage regardless of the big man's obstruction.

The moment the door opened, Goudan rushed towards Ying Zaizhou like a cannonball.

Ying Zaizhou staggered directly, and washed his face with saliva by the way.

One person and one dog looked at each other affectionately, Ying Zaizhou stared at the gray hair on Goudan's forehead.

If he remembered correctly, he also saw such a tuft of hair when he held Nicholas' dog egg that day.

"Goudan, come down quickly." Bian Yunluo was afraid that Goudan would hurt Ying Zaizhou, so he pulled Goudan's leash and tore the big dog off Ying Zaizhou.

Ying Zaizhou's expression gradually distorted: "Dog?"

"Ah, Nicholas the dog." Bian Yunluo didn't expect the name to be so lethal, and patted the dog's head.

Ying Zaizhou choked his breath and looked at Goudan angrily, "Okay, it really is you kid."

This scheming A not only left pheromone provocations by licking him, but even exchanged names with his wife.

Damn it!This A must not be allowed to succeed!

All of a sudden, you should focus on state planning.