Sand sculpture tyrant always called my wife

In the morning, just as Bian Yunluo walked downstairs, he heard Ying Zaizhou's impatient voice.

It's like you're on the phone with someone.

"Sick? Then see a doctor." Ying Zaizhou had two huge dark circles under his eyes, and his expression was ugly.

Jiang Zhan just had a slight cold, but Ying Bozhou and the others didn't know why, so they urged him to call Ying Zaizhou: "Brother, uncle, they're not here, and I don't have a doctor's number either."

Ying Zaizhou was speechless, there are so many servants in the family, just grab one at random.

This little spy's excuse is really clumsy: "I'll let someone pass by, you stay here."

"Hey! Brother, what, who are you with now?" Jiang Zhanpeng read Fang Yun's prepared lines.

"Hello? Hello! Huh?" Jiang Zhan looked at his phone strangely, and shrugged at Ying Bozhou and his wife, "Oh, I hung up early."

Ying Zaizhou quickly ordered the family doctor to go to the old house, and then collapsed on the sofa, closing his eyes, and seemed to be a little drowsy.

"What's wrong?" Bian Yunluo approached and asked softly.

Ying Zaizhou was half asleep and half awake, and said vaguely, "I waited all night yesterday, and the door was still open, why didn't you come? You are just a pet..."

Halfway through the conversation, Ying Zaizhou sat up suddenly, his pupils dilated and he lost all sleepiness.

"Me, me, me." Ying Zaizhou supported his knees with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, his brain spinning wildly.

When it was daylight, he didn't even wait for little O, so Ying Zaizhou simply went to the cloakroom to change his clothes.

I plan to wait for the cloud to fall with the most perfect posture, and let my little wife know what I missed last night!

But now this scene has completely wiped out his domineering temperament.

Ying Zaizhou suddenly raised his head, looked up and down Bian Yunluo: "What are you wearing?"

Different from Ying Zaizhou's well-dressed clothes, Bian Yunluo was still wearing the same white shirt and black trousers as yesterday.

Bian Yunluo didn't feel anything wrong with what she was wearing.

"Come here." Ying Zaizhou dragged the man upstairs.

The cloakroom that once belonged exclusively to Ying Zaizhou was operated by Ying Zaizhou himself, and merged with the guest room next door.

In addition to Ying Zaizhou's clothes, there are many more belonging to Bian Yunluo.

After Yingzhou brought people in, he deliberately locked the door.

"Go, change clothes." Ying Zaizhou was completely relieved of the embarrassment of saying the wrong thing just now, and sat down on the newly added small sofa in the middle of the cloakroom.

He applauded the butler's efficiency in his heart, since he brought his little wife back last time, he has fantasized about this scene many times.

Bian Yunluo looked at himself in the mirror suspiciously.

Was he angry because he was wearing the same clothes as yesterday?

Unable to figure out why, Bian Yunluo could only walk to the closet, his fingertips slid across a row of colorful clothes, and finally stopped on the white shirt at the very edge.

Seeing that Bian Yunluo was about to take out his white shirt, Ying Zaizhou couldn't sit still.

The little wife is good-looking, so she should wear some lively clothes: "This."

Whether intentionally or not, Ying Zaizhou seems to have chosen long-sleeved trousers specially for him.

Off-white straight-leg pants, light grass green loose long-sleeved fake two-piece, collar and cuffs are white shirt edges.

looks too young...

Bian Yunluo frowned slightly, he didn't like this type of clothes very much.

"Are you questioning my vision?" Ying Zaizhou pushed his little wife into the dressing room without any explanation.

The last time he saw Bian Yunluo looked good in pink, he bought a large number of colorful clothes that fit Bian Yunluo's size.

Even if Bian Yunluo is not used to it, he will let his little wife get used to it slowly.

Bian Yunluo, who was pushed into the locker room, pondered for a moment, not in a hurry to change clothes, but took out the mobile phone in his pocket and opened Fang Yun's contact information.

[Bian Yunluo]: Ms. Fang, I have already lived with Mr. Ying, and Mr. Ying will take me to visit the company today.According to yesterday's observation, I tentatively draw a conclusion.

Bian Yunluo pursed his lips, the reason why he didn't tell Fang Yun the speculation yesterday was because he was not sure yet.

Now that it is determined, it is time to tell the truth to ensure the follow-up of the doctor's treatment plan.

[Bian Yunluo]: Mr. Ying thought I would give birth to a child, and mistaken me for a partner, and Mian Mian was born by the two of us.

Bian Yunluo didn't move in a hurry, he sat quietly waiting for Fang Yun's reply.

[Ms. Fang]: The doctor said that the condition in the state is unheard of, and it is very likely that different settings will be updated as time goes by. Please pay more attention to this aspect. .

[Ms. Fang]: Sorry to trouble you, we will investigate your sister as soon as possible.

[Bian Yunluo]: Okay.

After receiving the news, Bian Yunluo changed his clothes and thought about it.

In this case, he proceeded according to the original plan.

Bian Yunluo walked out of the dressing room.

As expected by Zaizhou, the clothes really fit Bian Yunluo.

Bian Yunluo's age is not considered too old, and with his tender face, he actually looks younger than his actual age.

It's just that he has a stern face all the year round, and he has a cold air that no one should enter, which makes people unconsciously afraid.

Now, the milk green clothes dilute that serious feeling, making Bian Yunluo look like a small bud that just sprouted from a branch.

Ying Zaizhou managed to see a bit of cuteness from Bian Yunluo's expressionless face.

The two finally went out, because Mianmian didn't want to go to the company, so they entrusted them to the housekeeper.

In the most prosperous part of the city center, at the entrance of a towering building, two rows of men in suits and leather shoes with work badges were waiting.

"Mr. Ying, we're here." The driver steadily parked the car at the door.

Ying Zaizhou heard the sound and took out a pair of sunglasses from nowhere, put them on his face in a very high-profile manner, and strode his long legs gracefully.

"Cough." Ying Zaizhou arched his arms, coughed dryly and signaled Bian Yunluo to take his arm.

The fragile little O will definitely be scared when he sees so many people, and he has already left the organization, so don't worry.

Just reluctantly let Bian Yunluo hold her back.

Of course, when you enter the office, you have to relax.

Standing by Ying Zaizhou's side, Bian Yunluo clearly saw the meaning of "Quick Tie Tie!" from Ying Zai Zhou's slanted eyes...

Bian Yunluo thought to himself: Ying Zai Zhou is a patient, Ying Zai Zhou is a patient.

Pushing his glasses, he caught Ying Zaizhou's arms.

The two were obviously tall and long-legged, but their steps were extremely small, and they walked into the building with a whimper.

"Morning Mr. Ying!" The loud greetings from the employees outside the door resounded through the sky, and then followed the two into the building step by step.

Bian Yunluo's eyebrows twitched, feeling uncomfortable from this exaggerated scene.

Bian Yunluo was blatantly led into the special elevator by Ying Zaizhou, and the employees behind him consciously stood at the door, watching the elevator door slowly close.

After the elevator started, Bian Yunluo's hand was slammed away by Ying Zaizhou.

"This is just for everyone to see, to prevent you from being bullied in the company." Ying Zaizhou looked ahead and warned Bian Yunluo solemnly, "Our matter cannot be made public for the time being."

Bian Yunluo looked at Ying Zaizhou's red face reflected in the elevator door, and moved the hand hanging by his side vaguely.

"Why?" This sentence seemed to be not the first time he had heard it.

Ying Zaizhou took a deep look at Bian Yunluo, poor little O didn't understand anything.

I don't know the grievances of the rich and powerful, and I don't know the sinisterness of the killer organization.

Although he has withdrawn, he doesn't know how many organizational people are around him.

Holding hands is already the limit, if you do more, Ying Zaizhou can't guarantee whether the organization will arrest Xiaojiao's wife and force him to return to the organization.

"It's better not to know some things." Ying looked at the ceiling of the elevator at a melancholy 45-degree angle, "You have to know that love is not the whole of life."

Fortunately, the elevator had already arrived, and Bian Yunluo was afraid that he would slap Ying Zaizhou's pretendingly deep face again.

Bian Yunluo is even a little skeptical now, with Ying Zaizhou in this state, can the huge Ying family really continue to operate?

Get out of the elevator and walk in, which is the secretary's room.

The secretary's room and the corridor were separated by a glass panel. Ying Zaizhou stretched out his hand at the corner and stared at Yunluo.

"Man, I allow you to hold my hand" written all over his face.

Bian Yunluo thought silently in his heart, Yingzai is a patient, Yingzai is a patient.

Obediently took Ying Zaizhou's hand.

When they were downstairs, the two of them were just holding hands in an ordinary way.

But now, just as Bian Yunluo was about to put his hand on Ying Zaizhou's.

Secretary Li quickly walked out from the corner with the documents in his arms, and met the two of them head-on.

Ying Zaizhou's heart tightened, he tilted his hand, and quickly retracted it.

Just like that, the moment the two of them held hands, Ying Zaizhou withdrew his hand.

Due to Ying Zaizhou's momentum, Bian Yunluo didn't notice for a while, was dragged staggered, and fell directly into Ying Zaizhou's arms.

And in order to stabilize his figure, he grabbed Ying Zaizhou's belt.

Ying Zaizhou's pupil quake subconsciously held down the pants that he wanted to leave his ass.