Sand sculpture tyrant always called my wife

The aunt stopped talking and stood quietly beside Bian Yunluo watching him do it.

Mianmian consciously begged for two garlics, squatting next to the trash can and working hard.

At the door, Ying Zaizhou probed his head. Was Bian Yunluo too moved to face him?

"Master, master." The housekeeper called softly behind him.

Ying Zaizhou turned around impatiently, what's going on, the secretary can't wink, and the housekeeper can't read the atmosphere?

He is now waiting for Xiao O to thank him gratefully.

"Master, what are you buying those things for?" The housekeeper was confused about Ying Zaizhou's thoughts, and was afraid that the young master would do something bad with good intentions and scare away his sweetheart.

Ying Zaizhou looked suspicious, and the housekeeper asked why he was so detailed?

Could it be... the housekeeper is a spy who has been lurking by his side for so many years?

Thinking of this, Ying Zaizhou frowned vigilantly.

It's not impossible. He brought the butler out of the organization because he felt that the butler was loyal to him, but who knows if it will change after so many years.

Perhaps his villa is already riddled with holes and loopholes, and the butler erupt is the source of all this.

He brought Bian Yunluo back and deliberately concealed Bian Yunluo's identity when he went to the company yesterday.

It stands to reason that apart from him, even Bian Yunluo himself doesn't know what he really thinks now.

The housekeeper not only asked so many questions, but also sent him some inexplicable guidance messages two days ago.

It's extremely suspicious and needs to be investigated.

You should squint your eyes in the state, and don't startle the snake first, otherwise the organization will find out the situation and arrange new people to come in. It will be even worse.

"I decided to develop into the night market industry. Only by understanding the sufferings of the people and being close to the people's lives can Ying's go further and develop longer."

The old butler was taken aback by the ambitious speech: "Ah, ah, that's it, the young master is really...really resourceful."

But the housekeeper who should be worried is still worried, "Master, how are you and Mr. Bian going? Do the master and madam know?"

After all, Ying Zaizhou has not been in a relationship for so many years. This time, he talked about a same-sex man with a child. Although he knows that Ying Bozhou and his wife are definitely not the kind of feudal parents, it is not guaranteed that they will accept it for a while. no.

At that time, maybe he can say a few words for the young master.

Hearing this, Ying Zaizhou's eyes became sharper, well, sure enough, this person has turned his back on him.

Now not only did he discover his relationship with Bian Yunluo.

He still dared to put those two in contact on the bright side and said that he was completely ignored.

In this case, there is no need to continue to test, and you should put on an amiable smile in the state.

He was able to buy that spy Jiang Zhan, and Uncle Wang was no exception: "Uncle Wang, how is the child at home?"

The butler blinked strangely. Why did he suddenly change the subject? The main reason was that his wife had physical problems, and the two had never had children.

He has worked in Ying's family for so many years, even Ying Zaizhou was watched by him when he grew up, Ying Zaizhou must know this: "Master, I have no children."

No kids?Ying Zaizhou clicked his tongue secretly, what's going on, how can he play the family card with threats and lures?

"Then do you want to have a child?" Ying Zaizhou approached mysteriously.

The butler is about to be dizzy, should he think about it or not? "think?"

In fact, Ying Zaizhou was like his own child to him, and he didn't have a strong desire to have a child.

"Very good!" Ying Zai slapped the door frame, very good, great.

"My son will be your grandson from now on." Ying Zaizhou grabbed the butler's hand and said affectionately. In this case, at least Uncle Wang would struggle a bit before making a move.

The housekeeper didn't expect that what Ying Zaizhou wanted to say was this, and he burst into tears immediately: "I'm sure, I will treat the young master well, young master, don't worry."

I really didn't expect that the young master would still miss him as an old man, and he really didn't love Ying Zaizhou for so many years.

Mian Mian, who had finished picking garlic, heard the conversation at the door, hugged Bian Yunluo's leg, and looked curiously at the two hugging and weeping people outside the door.

Ying Zaizhou saw Mianmian's gaze, and raised his hand behind the housekeeper's back to make a "yeah" sign to his son.

Mianmian smiled and hid in front of Bian Yunluo, mother is stupid, will it be contagious, it doesn't matter if he is stupid, but father is very smart, it's a pity to be stupid.

Feeling the trouser legs being pulled, Bian Yunluo patted the little guy's head, "Are you hungry?" He hasn't had dinner since he came back.

"Let's go out to eat with auntie first, okay, it'll be ready soon." There are still 2 minutes left in the oven and the pork jerky will be out of the oven.

Auntie has already served the dinner on the table, and the oven made a "ding-" sound. The rich smell of meat mixed with the smell of spices filled the entire kitchen and was slowly spreading outward.

Bian Yunluo took out the baking tray and left it to cool.

After the three of them had finished eating, the heat of the pork jerky also dropped, Bian Yunluo cut it into small pieces, and put them into small bags with agility.

Then check the quantity and wrap it up, stuff it into Mianmian's small schoolbag, and feed another piece into Mianmian's mouth: "Go to do your homework after eating, I'm going to bed soon."

Ying Zaizhou, who was still standing at the door, looked at the two of them eagerly.

"Auntie, do you want to try it?" Bian Yunluo picked up a piece and handed it to the aunt who had been waiting beside him for a long time.

Auntie said thank you, took it flattered and put it in her mouth.

The jerky has been seasoned and brushed with honey while roasting. The color is attractive. After it is baked, it is sprinkled with a layer of white sesame seeds. The taste is tough but not too firm when bitten down: "Mr. Bian's craftsmanship is really good. ah."

The aunt gave Bian Yunluo a thumbs up and praised Bian Yunluo, no wonder she had to use her for help.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Ying Zai had been waiting at the door for a long time, but he didn't see his little wife giving him a taste.

Only then did Bian Yunluo notice the person at the door: "Does Mr. Ying eat?"

Mian Mian has obediently gone upstairs to do her homework, she should look around Zhou, the servants at home have already rested, and now only the aunt is left around the two of them.

"Auntie, you should go back and rest first." Ying Zaizhou raised his chin, he wanted to whisper something to his little wife.

The aunt got the instruction, nodded and left knowingly.

Only Bian Yunluo and Ying Zaizhou were left in the huge space.

"Even if it tastes bad, I won't blame you." Ying Zaizhou approached Bian Yunluo reservedly, lowered his head and bit the dried pork in Bian Yunluo's hand.

The taste...is surprisingly good, "It's not bad." Ying Zaizhou swallowed the pork jerky, "I have something serious to tell you."

Bian Yunluo pushed his glasses and looked at Ying Zaizhou.

One arm should be wrapped around the chest in the state, and one hand should rest on the chin.

Suddenly approached Bian Yunluo mysteriously, and whispered in his ear: "The family may not be very safe recently."

Although the housekeeper seems to have let go, but the organization is very cunning, who knows if he has installed a monitor in his house.

"You still sleep with me tonight." In this way, if there is an accident at night, he can still protect his little wife.

As for the son, don't worry at all.

His son is not only extremely talented in business, but also has a very high strength value, surpassing him when he was five years old.

Dealing with people in the organization is just a matter of moving fingers, and the thing that worries him the most in the whole family is Bian Yunluo.

Even without thinking about it, Bian Yunluo could guess it. This is probably Ying Zaizhou's imagination again.

"What's the danger?" In order to cooperate with Ying Zaizhou's performance, Bian Yunluo asked in a low voice, holding back the warm breath in his ears.

Seeing this, Ying Zaizhou pursed his lips, looked left and right, suddenly took Bian Yunluo's hand, and turned off the lights in the kitchen and dining room.

It was getting late now, and after the lights were turned off, the whole space was plunged into darkness, and the little lights from the street lamps in the garden outside projected in, allowing Bian Yunluo to barely see the movements of the person in front of him.

Ying Zaizhou took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and took Bian Yunluo to take pictures around the kitchen and living room furtively.

"Very good, there is no surveillance." Ying Zaizhou heaved a sigh of relief, seeing Bian Yunluo's confused look, he knew that Xiaojiao's wife must be terrified.

Fragile Omega, for Bian Yunluo's sake, let's tell the whole thing in advance. Little O should be mentally prepared: "You know I'm a killer, right?"

Bian Yunluo nodded, indeed, this is indeed the case in Ying Zaizhou's script.

"I just kicked out an undercover agent a while ago and quit the organization." Ying Zaizhou pulled Bian Yunluo to sit down, "But I just found out that the organization hasn't planned to let me go."

"Uncle Wang, it's the housekeeper. He's an undercover agent." Ying Zaizhou looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no one there, his voice lowered, "I'm not sure how many monitors and bugs there are at home."

Bian Yunluo lowered his head, not embarrassed to refute Ying Zaizhou.

He didn't know whether to say a sentence or not, and he felt that it was very likely that he didn't have one.

"So, you'd better follow me at home these few days, and I will find out the things at home soon." Ying Zaizhou pinched Bian Yunluo's hand, signaling his little wife not to be nervous.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not return to the organization."

"En." Bian Yunluo responded in a low voice, to tell the truth, he wasn't really worried, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Ying Zaizhou sighed bitterly, and patted Bian Yunluo's hand.

No matter how difficult it is, he will never abandon his wife and son: "Let's go upstairs first."

After going upstairs, Bian Yunluo went to check Mianmian's homework first, and then put the child to sleep. Under Ying Zaizhou's constant urging, he followed him back to the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, Ying Zaizhou took out the familiar water gun from the familiar bedside table.

"This is for your self-defense, don't worry, I've loaded it with the bullets with the most lethal power just now." Ying Zaizhou swayed the wind oil essence in it, "I know you won't dare to kill anyone, shoot when necessary Kick and limit the enemy's ability to move."

"The situation is urgent now, and you must be careful while I'm away."

Bian Yunluo held a heavy water gun.

Silence, silence is Cambridge tonight.

If you really meet a bad guy, if you just bark your eyes, the lethality is indeed very strong.