Sand sculpture tyrant always called my wife

Forced by Ying Zaizhou to take a shower with a water gun, Bian Yunluo stood in front of the mirror and took out a laundry beads from his pocket.

Bian Yunluo raised his eyes slightly, looked at himself in the mirror with a flushed face, and raised his hand to touch his forehead. He always felt a little hot, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

Could it be that it was infected by the children?But that's good too, it just fits the task setting, wouldn't it be strange not to have a fever during the fever period.

Bian Yunluo planned to seize the opportunity, so he put down the water gun and took out the lavender laundry beads.

Use the inside of both hands to pinch the outer layer of film, and the concentrated liquid splashes on Bian Yunluo's hands and body.

Bian Yunluo hesitated for a moment, wiped his arms twice, then took off his clothes and went in to take a shower.

After washing it several times, the bubbles on my body finally disappeared.

Bian Yunluo didn't like to use things like shower gel for fear of confusing the smell.

With wet hair on my head, I changed into pajamas.

Bian Yunluo took a deep breath, and after making sure that there was no other smell in the air except for the smell of lavender laundry detergent, he opened the bathroom door.

Ying Zaizhou in the bedroom was holding another water gun, and was sitting facing the bathroom, ready to rush in to save people at any time.

As soon as the bathroom door was opened, the rich fragrance of lavender and hot and humid water vapor rushed over, Ying Zaizhou nervously picked up the water gun in his hand.

What's the matter, what's the situation?How could there be that disgusting smell of A pheromone.

He has been guarding outside, and the little wife has no chance to go out at all, how could she get someone else's smell?

Ying Zaizhou stood up abruptly, and walked towards Bian Yunluo with a water gun in his hand.

Bian Yunluo saw Ying Zaizhou looking into the bathroom with his head in the bathroom, holding the water gun tightly in his hand, with an extremely vigilant expression.

It should be confirmed in the state that there are no suspicious characters in it, but!

This one is really full of pungent A's.

Alarm bells rang in Ying Zhou's heart, he remembered that that stupid A had rubbed against Bian Yunluo for a long time in the morning.

That A is in heat?Also left pheromone on Bian Yunluo's O?

Could it be that the hot water just now stimulated the taste of pheromones?

Ying burned a wave of anger in the bottom of Zhou's heart, damn it!

Bian Yunluo, who wanted to test whether Ying Zaizhou knew he was a normal person, didn't see Ying Zaizhou's reaction for a long time, so he patted Ying Zaizhou on the shoulder strangely.

But the moment Ying Zaizhou turned his head, he was startled. The man's expression was serious, his eyes were bloodshot at some point, and he looked extremely angry.

Bian Yunluo was grabbed by the wrist by Ying Zaizhou.

"That dog has to go back to the yard tomorrow!" Ying Zaizhou was very angry, but just after shouting two words, after the extension of Yunluo who was a little panicked above, most of the remaining words were unconscious He lowered his voice, and finally said humming.

Wait, Ying Zaizhou froze while grabbing his little wife's hand.

He had already realized that something was wrong. It stands to reason that because the two had had a relationship, it was normal for him to smell Bian Yunluo's pheromone.

But how did he smell Goudaner's pheromone?

"Could it be that I've evolved?" Ying Zaizhou muttered to himself, "I'm going to become an A too?"

Bian Yunluo looked at him inquiringly, what did Ying Zaizhou mean?

Could it be that in the eyes of Ying Zaizhou, he himself was just an ordinary person, but now he has become an A?

Ying Zaizhou's face turned pale, and he suddenly noticed the abnormal body temperature of his young wife.

Bian Yunluo's body temperature has always been low, but now the wrist he is pinching is a little hot.

The little wife's face was flushed, and her eyes behind the lenses were also wet.

"You..." Ying Zaizhou hesitated to speak and touched the back of Yunluo's head above him, pushed aside the slightly long hair on the back of the little wife's neck, and leaned over to sniff it.

Sure enough, he smelled the bitter pheromone smell belonging to O here.

Bian Yunluo was affected by the pheromone of that nasty wild A, and came into heat early.

Bian Yunluo observed Ying Zaizhou's movements, and asked tentatively, "Do you feel anything?"

In the setting he saw last night, A seemed to be affected by the pheromone released by O when he had a fever, and he also had a fever-like condition.

If Ying Zaizhou's positioning of himself is not a normal person, he should subconsciously think that he will be affected.

Ying Zaizhou heard the sound, his pupils dilated, Xiao O did it on purpose, he was deliberately rubbed with pheromone by that A, and deliberately triggered his estrus in advance.

"We're not married yet." The cunning and stupid little O actually did such an irrational behavior because of his neglect.

"Not tonight, do you understand?" Ying Zaizhou whispered to Bian Yunluo.

Although there is no monitor in the room, it is not known whether there is a bug. It would be bad if the organization caught it.

Ying Zaizhou pursed his lips, but little O looked very uncomfortable, and O's pheromone level would get higher and higher during estrus, and it would definitely leak out in a short time.

Make the stupid dog outside go crazy, and maybe even attract other A's who may be nearby.

Tongues should be pressed against sharp canines in the mouth in the state: "Temporary marking only."

While talking, Bian Yunluo was brought to the bedside by Ying Zaizhou, and Ying Zaizhou sat beside him with red ears, rubbing his shoulders.

Bian Yunluo felt that he probably had a low-grade fever, his thoughts were heavy and he was too lazy to think, and he didn't know what to do in the state.

With his back turned to Ying Zaizhou, he felt the hair on the back of his neck being brushed away again.

The warm breath that did not belong to Bian Yunluo spread on the back of his neck. Bian Yunluo subconsciously wanted to leave, but was held in place by Ying Zaizhou.

The strange temperature was getting closer and closer to him, Bian Yunluo couldn't help but began to tremble.

A slight tingling sensation came, he was bitten by Ying Zaizhou...

The sudden situation made Bian Yunluo's mind go blank, what was he doing?He opened his mouth and didn't ask.

Ying Zaizhou's bite was not light, the pain lasted for a while, and then the hot and humid touch touched Bian Yunluo's skin.

Bian Yunluo leaned forward, trying to escape Ying Zaizhou's control, but couldn't do it, Bian Yunluo's already hot cheeks and ears turned red, and seemed to be emitting heat: "You, what are you doing? .”

Only then did Ying Zaizhou raise his head with a flushed face, covered his mouth, and let go of Bian Yunluo, he was not much better.

The sound of the heartbeat was amplified infinitely in the quiet bedroom, and the atmosphere between the two became subtle.

However, as Ying Zaizhou imagined, the situation where his powerful pheromones dispelled Goudaner's cheap pheromones did not happen.

The scent of lavender still pervades the entire bedroom.

Ying Zaizhou is sniffing around strangely, what's going on?

The little wife next to him clutched her glands and looked at him shyly. Ying Zaizhou could feel that there seemed to be an invisible and intangible connection between the two of them, and he had indeed succeeded in marking.

"Does my pheromone smell good?" Ying Zaizhou put his hands on his legs and looked at Bian Yunluo expectantly.

Bian Yunluo, who was still in shock, shook his head, there was nothing in this room except the smell of laundry beads.

"It doesn't smell good?!" Ying Zaizhou was quite shocked. Why couldn't he smell his own pheromone? Xiao O also said that he didn't smell good. Could it be that he is disabled A? Then the beast form he evolved would be a A lame blind dog?

Bian Yunluo rubbed the back of his neck, always feeling like he missed something, why did Ying Zaizhou suddenly bite him? "It's not that it smells bad, it's that I don't smell it."

Ying Zaizhou, who got different answers, thought about it, "In other words, the taste of my pheromone is as tasteless as white water?" Could it be affected by his lack of emotion?

Sitting on the side, Bian Yunluo looked at him helplessly, Ying Zaizhou never thought that he might not be some kind of A at all?

"Do you feel better?" Ying Zaizhou, who consciously came to a conclusion, turned his attention to his little wife, wondering if there would be other problems with his special pheromone.

Looking at Ying Zaizhou, Bian Yunluo probably wanted to get a positive answer from him. In order to end today's adventure earlier, Bian Yunluo nodded quickly.

"Okay, the fever period will last for about half a month. To be on the safe side, I will make a temporary mark for you every morning, noon and night." Ying Zaizhou calculated the time.

Morning, noon and evening?Bian Yunluo clutched the back of his neck and leaned back, meaning he had to bite him three times a day?

What the hell kind of setting is this, and it will last for half a month, and he is not Juewei duck neck.

He just wanted to make sure that the state should set himself up, and he didn't want to do this kind of thing.

"No need." Bian Yunluo tried to persuade Ying Zaizhou, "I feel that there is no problem."

"Can you take care of your physical condition." Ying Zaizhou was furious, Bian Yunluo didn't know how to cherish himself at all, did he carry it by himself like this for four years! "I have the final say on this matter."

Even though he was sorting out Xiao O, he had already compromised, Xiao O didn't say anything moved, but dared to reject him, he was so proud of being favored.

After speaking, Ying Zaizhou went to bed angrily, covered the quilt angrily, and left Bian Yunluo with the back of his head.

Seeing this, Bian Yunluo was helpless, so he could only obediently lay on the other side of the big bed and closed his eyes.

Time passed slowly, and both of them seemed to have fallen asleep. At this time, Ying Zai Zhou moved, he sneaked back and approached Bian Yunluo, and after confirming that the other party did not respond, he turned around secretly.

Bian Yunluo froze and didn't move, he clearly felt something approaching him, a familiar feeling came, Ying Zaizhou was touching his neck.

The person behind sighed, "I don't know if it hurts or not." His fingers lightly brushed over Bian Yunluo's still painful spot.

The warm yellow night light at the head of the bed was still on, and Bian Yunluo quickly turned around before Ying Zuo had finished marking the state.

Now I can barely see the bright red tooth marks on the tender flesh of Bian Yunluo's neck, which looks like he also punctured that piece of skin.

According to the book, marking is done by biting the gland and injecting your own pheromone.

Ying Zaizhou looked like a poisonous snake hunting and hunting. When he bit it just now, he clearly felt Xiao O trembling, as if he was in pain.

Ying Zaizhou didn't dare to continue to push hard, anyway, kisses and the like can be regarded as temporary marks.

Now it seems that he is still using too much force.

Bian Yunluo waited for a long time, Ying Zaizhou just sighed and looked at his neck, did not do anything, and then slowly relaxed.

Just when I closed my eyes, I heard Ying Zaizhou mutter again: "When will you get married, tsk, or else you should find a chance to take the organization away."

Bian Yunluo's heart skipped a beat, this idea is too dangerous.

Ying Zaizhou seemed to be still talking, but Bian Yunluo's forehead was hot, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep first.

The next morning, Ying Zaizhou was just like yesterday. He changed his clothes early and sat on the small sofa, holding last year's financial newspaper, to make sure that his little wife would wake up on time.

However, seeing the time reached 06:30, Bian Yunluo didn't even open his eyes.

"Huh?" Ying Zaizhou crossed the financial newspaper that he had knocked down in his hand, and looked at Bian Yunluo who was trapped in the fluffy quilt. What's going on?

The little wife opened her mouth halfway, had trouble breathing, her face was flushed and she looked in a bad state.

Did last night's temporary marker expire so quickly?

Ying Zaizhou sniffed around, as if he really smelled the smell of traditional Chinese medicine on Bian Yunluo's body.

After hesitating for a moment, he put down the newspaper. It was originally intended to be marked, but it is not impossible now.

Ying Zaizhou leaned down and looked for the angle for a long time. It seemed that he couldn't bite Xiao O's gland with this shape.

Ying Zaizhou leaned on the bed with both hands a little sore, condescendingly looking down at his little wife's flushed face, it was so cute.

Then a kiss should be fine, this is forced by the situation, not his voluntary.

Ying Zaizhou did a good job of building up his heart, lowered his head, and quickly planted a kiss on Bian Yunluo's cheek.

Then he evacuated in an instant, covered his blushing face with the financial newspaper, and waited for Xiao O to wake up.

Bian Yunlu was already half asleep, but he just felt a headache and fever, and his body hurt, and he couldn't open his eyes at all.

Feeling that someone stayed by his side for a long time, as if he had done something again, Bian Yunluo forced himself to open his eyes.

There was a blur in front of his eyes, as if there was a figure, Bian Yunluo tried to identify it, and it took him a long time to remember who this person was.

"You should rest today." Seeing that Xiao O is not in good condition, Ying Zaizhou wanted to persuade Bian Yunluo not to go out to the stall today.

Bian Yunluo shook his head, he has to invigilate the exam today, so it's not easy to ask for leave.

When the two were having breakfast, the housekeeper looked at Bian Yunluo worriedly: "Is Mr. Bian sick, do you need to call the family doctor?"

Ying Zaizhou glared at him. This undercover agent actually wanted to put an accomplice in his house, and he would not allow it: "It's okay, I know it."

Ying Zaizhou raised his hand and blocked the butler's next words.

Bian Yunluo drank the porridge slowly, not paying attention to what the two of them said.

His condition didn't improve until he entered the examination room, and even started to cough.

Afraid of affecting the students' answers, Bian Yunluo could only run into the corridor and cough in a low voice. Teacher Wang in the examination room stretched his neck and looked out.

"Mr. Bian, did you catch a cold?" Teacher Wang asked in a low voice when Bian Yunluo came back.

That's why I said that Mr. Bian is too thin, and he is fine like him: "Have you taken your medicine? I heard that there is pot-packed meat in the cafeteria at noon today. I will hurry and get you a copy."

Holding the thermos, Bian Yunluo waved his hand, "It's okay, I'll have porridge." His voice was also hoarse, and his voice sounded low and rough.

It seems that just taking medicine is not enough. I have finished the exam in the past two days, and I still have to go to class, and I have to judge papers in my spare time.

Bian Yunluo took out his mobile phone and made an appointment for the evening.

After finally surviving until noon, Teacher Wang excitedly picked up the sealed bag and was about to run to the cafeteria. Remembering that Bian Yun was behind, he stopped the car: "Mr. Bian, what porridge do you drink, I will make it for you."

"Thank you..." Bian Yunluo thanked him, but before he could say the word "white porridge", he was interrupted by the ringing of "You betrayed my love, you owed your conscience ~".

Staring at Mr. Wang's strange gaze, Bian Yunluo nodded apologetically and picked up the phone.

Bian Yunluo's familiar voice came from over there: "Are you in school? Shall I go in and look for you, or die and you come out?"

Bian Yunluo remembered the wonderful agreement that Ying Zaizhou had with three people a day last night, and rubbed his temples helplessly, "I'll go out, wait a moment." Ying Zaizhou was definitely not allowed to enter the school.

"Sorry, I have something to do, Mr. Wang, you can go by yourself." Bian Yunluo frowned and left.

Teacher Wang scratched his head, "Oh." I always feel that the teacher seems to talk more recently than before, and I don't know if it is an illusion.

Forget it, meat in a pot!he came!

Teacher Wang held the file bag, spread his legs and raced with the students around him.

Ying changed his car in Zhouzhou today. The windows are covered with anti-spy film, and there is even a black partition between the front and rear seats. Shake down a little bit.

As soon as Bian Yunluo left the school gate, he saw Ying Zaizhou's dog squatting on the car window and looking out, like a big dog taken out for a ride by its owner.

"Get in the car." Should open the car door in the state.

Lunch was already prepared in the car, Ying Zaizhou touched Bian Yunluo's face strangely, and frowned, how could Xiao O's condition not improve at all.

"Let's mark it first." Looking at the state of Xiaojiao's wife, if she didn't take a quick bite, she probably wouldn't have the appetite to eat.

Bian Yunluo frowned, trying to escape, but he was already feverish and weak, and he couldn't move even being held down by Ying Zaizhou.

Obediently, Ying Zaizhou took a bite. This time, I don't know whether Ying Zaizhou's mouth is lighter this time, or because his pain nerves are a little numb due to his illness. Compared with pain, Bian Yunluo feels more itchiness and embarrassment.

"Okay, let's eat." Satisfied, Ying Zaizhou opened the lunch box he brought, which he bought during a trip to the Golden Mile Hotel.

The chefs there are pretty good, and the ingredients are fresh, and Ying Zaizhou occasionally goes to reward him.

The dishes laid out were mostly heavy flavors, Bian Yunluo looked at the bright red color, his stomach began to "chug" along with his temples.

I didn't have an appetite, and now I'm about to vomit.

"Sorry, I'm not too hungry." Bian Yunluo took off his glasses, leaned on the seat tiredly, and closed his eyes.

Ying Zaizhou opened his mouth aggrieved, and closed his mouth again seeing Bian Yunluo's distressed expression.

He loves cars and treasures them. He never allows anyone to eat in his car because it will leave a smell. If there are some remaining stains, he should think about it in the state and be angry.

This time, he made an exception and allowed Xiao O to eat in his car, and it was the first time he brought food back for someone.

He was rejected by Bian Yunluo without giving him any face.

Bian Yunluo closed his eyes and coughed from time to time, looking sleepy but restless.

Seeing his distressed appearance, Ying Zaizhou suddenly lost his appetite: "Do you feel uncomfortable? Is there anything you want to eat?"

The dark gray eyes were half opened, looking at Ying Zaizhou dimly, Bian Yunluo shook his head lightly, he was not hungry at all now, nor did he have much appetite: "Thank you, it's fine."

Thinking of the night's appointment, Bian Yunluo said to Ying Zaizhou with all his energy: "Mianmian will ask you to take me home at night. I'm not in a good condition. I plan to go to the hospital to have a look, so don't worry about me."

"No!" The man scolded, not knowing where this sentence hit Ying Zaizhou.

It seemed that he suddenly realized that his attitude was a bit bad, so Ying Zaizhou lowered his voice again, and moved closer to Bian Yunluo, "You are too careless, can you just go to a normal hospital in this situation!" Ying Zaizhou He nodded angrily to the leather seat.

Does Xiao O know how special his situation is? Wouldn't it be very dangerous if the hospital found out?

"I'll pick you up in the afternoon, don't run around, go to the doctor I know." Ying Zaizhou took Bian Yunluo's shoulder forcefully, letting his little wife rest her head on his shoulder, "You rest, I will take care of other things." to deal with."

Bian Yunluo moved uncomfortably, but it had little effect, and he couldn't hold back Ying Zaizhou at all.

Forget it, it’s just a small cold, you can read it wherever you look.

He was already shorter than Ying Zaizhou, this posture was very natural, Ying Zaizhou's shoulders were broad and muscular, in a trance, Bian Yunluo felt that he didn't even have such a headache anymore.

Bian Yunluo closed his eyes subconsciously, an inexplicable sense of security filled the small space.

After Bian Yunluo fell asleep, Ying Zaizhou turned his head slightly, his eyes just touched Bian Yunluo and then moved away quickly.

From his angle, I can just see that the little wife's puffy face, upturned nose, and thick eyelashes are just a little bit cute...

Uncomfortably, Ying Zaizhou once again turned his eyes to Bian Yunluo. Somehow, the button that the little wife had been fastening was rubbed off, revealing the delicate collarbone and a small piece of white and pink skin.

The faint bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine became more intense due to the shortening of the distance between the two. Ying slid up and down on Zhou's Adam's apple, and the hand placed by his side was secretly tightened, and a few blue veins burst out faintly on the back of the hand.

Damn it, why did his amazing self-control seem to have declined after becoming an A?

Yingzhou took out his cell phone with the other hand, trying to divert his attention.

Ying Zaizhou silently opened the document sent by Secretary Li before, he always felt that the state of the little charming wife was a bit strange, similar to the state of passion in the book, but there seemed to be some differences.

Flipping through the so-called literature, Ying Zaizhou happened to come across an article that mentioned estrus fever and postpartum care.

He turned off the phone thoughtfully. It is possible that the strange state of the little wife is due to the lack of confinement after giving birth, plus so many years of hard work, and the sequelae left by surviving heat alone.

Ying Zaizhou nodded, opened the work account, and sent a message to the only female secretary in the secretary's office who had given birth.

Because he was thinking about the invigilation, Bian Yunluo didn't sleep for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, there was still a while before the exam in the afternoon.

Bian Yunluo closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, feeling much better: "Thank you, I'll go in first, see you in the afternoon."

"Wait, what kind of porridge do you like?" Ying Zaizhou stopped Bian Yunluo. According to the literature, it is best for O to eat something light during estrus, and porridge is a good choice.

However, Ying spent a long time in the state election, but he was not selected.

Originally, he wanted to buy them all and let Bian Yunluo choose by himself, but when he remembered Bian Yunluo's face every time he ate, Ying Zaizhou subconsciously stopped paying.

Does Xiao O not like to fry a book?

"Huh? Plain porridge is fine." Bian Yunluo coughed a few times and said softly. He had also drank those porridges with added ingredients, and besides the novelty, he still couldn't drink more of them.

When he was a child, he was in poor health and often fell ill. At that time, the family had no money, and he often drank corn porridge like water. Only he could drink white porridge occasionally when he was sick.

When the family situation is good, there may be a bowl of hot sugar water.

Bian Yunluo raised the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, he really got better and better, but it was just a small cold, which made him very sad.

"How is Mr. Bian? I asked Mr. Lu from the office to ask for some medicine. You can take it and sit down." Teacher Wang took out two boxes of medicine from her small bag and handed them to Bian Yun lightly. fall.

The two controlled the volume, trying not to disturb the students below.

Bian Yunluo accepted Teacher Wang's kindness. He already felt much better, and his body temperature seemed to be gradually returning to normal.

This course happened to be physics. Bian Yunluo and Mr. Wang habitually took a roll of paper, and the ballpoint pen was twirling at Bian Yunluo's fingertips.

This time the exam was arranged by the school itself, and the papers were naturally given by the teachers themselves, but Bian Yunluo only participated in the mathematics group, and he hadn't read the physics section yet.

When he was in college, he occasionally went to the physics department to audit. Although it was not as professional as it was, it was not a big problem to answer high school questions.

Bian Yunluo stared at the students below, and was able to take the time to answer questions quickly, and occasionally draw a few strokes on the straw paper, but within an hour, he put down the physics paper in his hand.

"Finish again?" Teacher Wang took it over and glanced at it, then shook his head slightly, "Suddenly I feel like I'm about to lose my job."

"I can only write a few questions, and the lectures are misleading my students." Bian Yunluo's eyes fell on Jiang Zhan, who was scratching his head below. Judging from the reaction of the new classmate, it is estimated that the physics score will not be too high...

The school has another purpose for this exam besides finding out the bottom line. Soon there will be a national physics and mathematics competition. After discussing with the principal, the director plans to select a few top students to sign up.

They also arranged other tasks for these teachers. After school every day, they would give a few extra hours of lessons to the participating children.

Other students who want to observe can also stay.

Observing during the start of school, Bian Yunluo has already grasped the learning progress of the children in the class, and he has already made up his mind about the entry list for this time.

Just as Bian Yunluo looked around.

Teacher Wang lowered his voice and leaned into Bian Yunluo's ear: "Mr. Bian, I've wanted to ask you a question for a long time."

Teacher Wang acted like an underground party joint. He glanced around to make sure that his words were not heard by the students, "You are actually a rich second generation, come and experience life." He felt that something was wrong before.

Not to mention that Bian Yunluo, a graduate student from a prestigious university, came here to do a job like a math teacher that doesn't make money and is exhausting.

As far as Bian Yunluo's ability is concerned, he knows a few foreign languages ​​and is proficient in mathematics, physics and chemistry.

They published a few papers at every turn, and occasionally participated in some competitions. Before they were arranged to attend lectures at the university, the doctoral supervisors there seemed to know Teacher Bian.

By the way, she also has a star face. Apart from being a little thinner, Teacher Bian basically has no shortcomings.

Sometimes Teacher Wang wondered if Bian Yunluo spent a few hours more than ordinary people like them every day.

Until today when he saw Mr. Bian getting off a luxury car, Mr. Wang had an epiphany that this wave of operations should be called experiencing life.

Bian Yunluo gave Teacher Wang a strange look, what is it?Rich second generation?

"Ms. Wang, have you also hit your head recently?" Bian Yunluo couldn't think of any other reason besides a brain problem, which would make Teacher Wang come to this weird conclusion.

Teacher Wang shook his head blankly, "No." Why did you say yes?Teacher Bian hit his head?

Bian Yunluo rubbed his temples, glanced at his watch, "There are still 15 minutes to hand in the paper, students who haven't painted the answer sheet, hurry up."

Because of the exam, the students leave school very early today, but the teachers still have to leave the marking papers, and they can't leave until the usual school time.

Holding the red pen, Bian Yunluo quickly judged the paper.

The scorer paused, Ying Zaizhou had always thought that he was a small vendor setting up a stall at the school gate, he probably didn't know that today's school dismissed early, and it would probably be normal time to pick him up, so don't worry too much.

When it was almost time to get off work, the teacher Wang next to him stretched his waist: "Oh, it's finally time to get off work. I didn't talk much today. I'm so holding back that I'm going crazy."

While speaking, she stood up, walked to Bian Yunluo's side, put one hand on Bian Yunluo's desk, put one hand behind her back, and looked at the rolled paper on the desk.

"Mr. Bian, how are you doing here? A student on my side almost took a big duck egg. With the answer sheet, it is conservatively estimated that it is only around [-] points. I don't know which class it is from."

The rolling paper under Bian Yunluo's hand happened to be the same as what Teacher Wang said, and the two looked at each other. It couldn't be the same student's rolling paper.

"What are you doing!" There was a loud voice outside the office, and Bian Yunluo felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Looking back, sure enough, the person standing at the door was Ying Zaizhou.

The grade director at Yingzhou's side began to wipe his sweat again. He thought that this sudden visit to school was because he was worried about his brother's exam situation.

Unexpectedly, Ying Zaizhou had no interest in Jiang Zhan at all, and the first thing he said was: "Where is the cafeteria of your school?"

The director followed Ying Zaizhou and went around the cafeteria from top to bottom, but after getting no results, Ying Zaizhou reluctantly took out a photo.

One side of the photo was stamped with a thick mosaic, which meant that the director's reading glasses were of good quality, so it could be seen that it was a person.

Ying Zaizhou pointed to Teacher Wang on the other side: "Take me to find this person."

The two of them appeared at the door of the office of the mathematics and physics group. The director's forehead was sweating more and more. I don't know what happened to Young Master Jiang, which made this troublesome man come to find the teacher.

Bian Yunluo here did not expect that Ying Zaizhou would enter the school at all, his slightly confused eyes wandered over the two of them, did Ying Zaizhou already know his real occupation?

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Bian Yunluo asked tentatively.

Ying Zaizhou walked in in a rage, pushed away the people who were next to his little wife, and gave Teacher Wang a hard look.

Don't think he didn't see it, this man almost hugged his little wife just now!

What is it like to be a teacher, not only coaxing his innocent and lovely little wife into the hut, but also wanting to touch her hands.

"Go." Ying Zaizhou pulled Bian Yunluo up from the chair and stared straight at Teacher Wang, "You will pay for your actions."

Teacher Wang was confused by his lines in the second year of middle school. He looked at Bian Yunluo and Ying Zaizhou, not knowing how to react.

"I'll take him away." Ying Zaizhou informed the director domineeringly, pulled Bian Yunluo and left.

Teacher Wang and the director stared at each other in the office, and Teacher Wang secretly asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know." The director put away his handkerchief, his face full of bewilderment.

The two stared at each other in silence again, and finally wrinkled their faces and said in unison: "I don't know."

"Why did you come here suddenly?" Bian Yunluo, who was taken away, also didn't understand the situation in front of him.

"Hmph!" Ying Zaizhou didn't say anything, he stuffed the man into the co-pilot, snorted, and helped Bian Yunluo fasten his seat belt.

He heard from his undercover brother that school would be dismissed early for today's exam, so he guessed that Xiao O would also close his stall early today.

Mian Mian has already been sent home by him, in order to avoid the exposure of the two people's itinerary today, he deliberately drove over to pick up Bian Yunluo.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, there was no one to be seen, and no one answered the phone. Worried that Bian Yunluo would have an accident, Ying Zaizhou directly killed him.

I didn't expect to see such a scene.

Ying Zaizhou suppressed the anger in his heart, "Your behavior makes me very angry!" Ying Zaizhou seemed to have no intention of driving away, with his arms folded, he looked at Bian Yunluo seriously.

Bian Yunluo remained silent. He didn't intend to hide his real occupation, but it was true that he lied to Ying Zaizhou, "Sorry, it won't happen in the future." Even if it is a cooperative relationship, he should try to take Ying Zaizhou into consideration. feelings.

Hearing the apology, Ying Zaizhou's anger was instantly extinguished. Due to his cold and domineering face, Ying Zaizhou's face did not turn bright so easily: "Have you considered me and the child?"

If you don't pay attention like this, what will he and his son do if they are really in danger outside.

Really should let Xiao O understand the dangers of the world.

"Let's go after drinking." Ying Zaizhou brought a bag of white porridge from behind, which was made by the aunt at home, so he brought it here.

Bian Yunluo's hand warmed up, and the warm white porridge was delivered to his hand.

Unexpectedly, Ying Zaizhou really specially prepared porridge for him, Bian Yunluo held the lunch box, and the guilt of cheating Ying Zaizhou in his heart was even worse.

Before, he thought that he and Ying Zaizhou were just a cooperative relationship, and each took what he needed. He helped Ying Zaizhou recover from his illness, and Fang Yun helped him find someone.

But Bian Yunluo is a little shaken now, maybe he doesn't need to make the distinction so clearly.

Even if Ying Zaizhou's condition improves, they will still have contacts at work. Should he think more about Ying Zaizhou's feelings now? It would be better to get along as friends.

Besides, when he and Ying Zaizhou went to sister Song's for dinner, he already had this idea.

"Thank you." Bian Yunluo opened the lunch box.

In order to avoid bumps on the road affecting Bian Yunluo, Ying Zaizhou just put his hands on the steering wheel and waited for Bian Yunluo to finish eating before starting.

Bian Yunluo speeded up unconsciously, and sealed the lunch box as it was after drinking: "I'm done, let's go."

Although Bian Yunluo still had no appetite, his stomach would inevitably protest after being hungry all day, and it was much more comfortable to eat a bowl of porridge.

Ying Zaizhou let out a dissatisfied hum from his nasal cavity, started the car and drove to the hospital under Ying's banner.

"Hello, Mr. Ying." The little nurse at the information desk stood up abruptly after seeing Ying Zaizhou, "Doctor Guo is on the third floor."

"En." Ying Zaizhou raised his hand to express his understanding, and walked inward with Bian Yunluo.

The doctor in a white coat was busy, and was obviously a little surprised when he saw Ying Zaizhou, "Master Ying?" Dr. Guo pushed his glasses and came out from behind the table.

A while ago, he was not in charge of Ying's first inspection in the state. After a discussion recently, it was decided that he would carry out the follow-up treatment. He was considering Young Master Ying's treatment plan.

But I heard that Young Master Ying was very uncooperative with the treatment before.

Why did you come over suddenly today?

"Show him." Ying Zaizhou pointed to the little wife next to him, "Today's matter is also kept secret, if you dare to tell others, you will know the consequences yourself."

Dr. Guo adjusted the mask on his face. It turned out that he was not here for a review: "Sir, sit down."

"Is there something uncomfortable?" Dr. Guo took out a pen from the chest pocket of his white coat, and looked at Bian Yunluo. This must be the Mr. Bian that Mrs. Ying mentioned.

Bian Yunluo coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice: "No big problem, just a little cough and fever."

"Any other symptoms? Sore body, stuffy nose, etc.?" Dr. Guo nodded, expressing his understanding.

The whole process of diagnosis and treatment went smoothly, the two of them were extremely relaxed, only Ying Zaizhou who stood aside had a serious expression, staring at Dr. Guo firmly.

"If you think about it quickly, just hang a hanging bottle." Dr. Guo cracked into the computer