Sand sculpture tyrant always called my wife

The overall architectural style of the resort is Japanese-style ancient architecture, and the warm yellow lights in front of the door illuminate the surrounding snow into a warm color.

The door was open, and the staff in bathrobes came forward respectfully: "Mr. Ying, everything you ordered has been arranged. Here is the room card."

"Very good." Ying Zaizhou took the card, took his son with his left hand, and his little wife with his right hand, and walked in happily.

To Bian Yunluo's surprise, Ying Zaizhou didn't seem to reserve the venue today, and other guests could be seen walking in the corridor.

The three attracted many curious and kind eyes.

The room they were in was the most luxurious one in the entire resort, and it was usually only used for receptions in the state.

The inside is covered with tatami mats, and all daily necessities are available, all of which are brand new.

Mianmian happily ran around the house, the little pompom on the hoodie trembled.

There is an open-air hot spring outside the balcony of the room. The dense heat blurs the sight, and only a small amount of snow can be seen, surrounded by evergreen pine trees.

Ying Zaizhou took off his heavy down jacket and pointed to the outside: "Across the resort, there is a ski resort next to it. If you are interested, I can take you there tomorrow."

Standing in front of the window, Bian Yunluo looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and softly agreed, "Yeah."

The soft voice of the little wife made Ying Zaizhou's heart melt. Looking at Bian Yunluo's slender and obedient eyelashes, Ying Zaizhou felt an itch in his heart. He opened the luggage he brought and took out a big bag from it. .

Bian Yunluo frowned, as if he saw the familiar colorful and colorful bottles and jars.

"Wow—" the packaging bag made a sound, and Ying Zaizhou took out his dinosaur one-piece pajamas from the bag.

"Mianmian! Do you want to see the dragon?" Ying Zaizhou shook his pajamas in front of Mianmian.

Mian Mian is very face-saving: "Yeah, I have to see it!"

"Okay." Ying Zaizhou quickly took off his shoes and began to put his pajamas on his body.

Bian Yunluo was numb, he thought it would be better not to look at it.

It's a pity that no one in this room can hear his heartfelt feelings. Ying Zaizhou has already changed his clothes and is putting on gloves.

Worshipingly, she walked around Ying Zaizhou twice, and carefully stretched out her hand to pluck Ying Zaizhou's dragon tail: "Mom is so amazing!"

The colorful dinosaur paused, why didn't it praise Dad?Isn't his beast form brave enough?

Ying Zaizhou flicked his tail in displeasure.

"Can we go out to eat delicious food?" Mianmian hugged Ying Zaizhou's tail, and gently tugged at the spikes on his back, "Can Mother Longlong go together?"

Bian Yunluo went over to hug Mianmian, and wanted to take the little guy out for dinner. He seemed to have seen the restaurant sign on the map at the door just now: "Be good Mianmian."

Mianmian was still holding Ying Zai Zhou's big tail, and looked at Ying Zai Zhou eagerly.

Ying Zaizhou, who received the signal, felt a sense of responsibility as an old father from the bottom of his heart, and his son really wanted to go out to dinner with the original him.

If so, take a risk.

Ying Zhou gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and decided to go out with the prototype.

Seeing that Ying Zaizhou had the intention of going out, Bian Yunluo grabbed Ying Zaizhou's arm: "Is that why you go out like this?"

Ying Zaizhou is out of his mind and doesn't feel embarrassed, but he doesn't really want to have dinner with a "dinosaur".

"It's okay, I have already learned the inheritance of the dragon family." Ying Zaizhou waved his dinosaur claws, "I can set the spell to be invisible, so that no one else can see me except you."

Bian Yunluo was completely speechless, it had better be like this...

Bian Yunluo, who couldn't resist the two of them, hugged Mianmian, and walked towards the restaurant with a big colorful dinosaur behind him, with a [-]% turnaround rate.

Bian Yunluo never thought that he would like to be able to book a venue in Zhouzhou like this today.

"They can't see me, so I can't order. You can just order whatever you like." The three sat down, and Ying Zaizhou whispered to Bian Yunluo.

At this time, the waiter walked into the small cubicle with the tablet, scrutinized the colorful dragon that took up the entire seat and could not see his face clearly, and then silently handed the tablet to Bian Yunluo, who seemed to be a normal person: "Sir, please order." meal."

Bian Yunluo was so embarrassed, he took the tablet and put it on the table to make sure Mianmian could see it too: "What would Mianmian want to eat?"

One big and one small got together to order a meal, and the colorful dinosaur sitting opposite was sitting upright, looking at the waiter, then at his wife and son.

Ying Zaizhou wagged his tail, walked to the opposite side, and squeezed in between the two of them in front of the waiter.

"I want to eat this, order it for me." Ying Zaizhou pointed at the salmon roe sushi and looked at Bian Yunluo eagerly. Seeing Bian Yunluo subconsciously glanced at the waiter, Ying Zaizhou added, "Don't worry, He can't hear me either."

The waiter took half a step back, not knowing if he should say something or not, he could not only hear it, but also see it...

And he was so embarrassed that he dug out a Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang with his toes.

And not only he heard it, but the guests nearby should have heard it too.

Although in order to facilitate guests to eat in the restaurant, they will be separated by partitions.

But the small cubicle is still open, not only can vaguely hear the voice of the conversation next door, but also can see the people next to it through the entrance.

The waiter happened to hear the muffled laughter coming from the next cubicle.

"Thank you." Bian Yunluo handed back the tablet.

He kept hypnotizing himself in his mind, Ying Zai Zhou was sick in his head, Ying Zai Zhou was sick in his head, that's why he didn't push away the dazzling dinosaur crowded beside him.

After the meal was ready, Ying Zaizhou took off his gloves silently and put them by the table.

Mian Mian stared at Ying Zaizhou's "Dragon Claw" curiously, not even being able to divert Mian Mian's attention from the food on the table: "Can I play?"

"Of course." Ying Zaizhou straightened his dragon chest, as expected, the blood of the dragon clan flowed continuously, and he had a natural intimacy with the dragon clan.

Bian Yunluo quietly watched the childish interaction between the two.

The big glove was picked up, and tentatively, he put his little hand into the glove. The inside was full of soft stuffing, which was extremely soft to the touch. He curled up his hand happily and squeezed it around.

Just when Bian Yunluo was about to ask the child to eat first, Ying Zaizhou grabbed Bian Yunluo's hand with tears in his eyes: "Did you see it?"

"See what?" Bian Yunluo was confused.

With trembling fingers, Ying Zaizhou pointed to Mianmian, who had dragon claws on both hands, and shouted loudly: "My son really has a natural affinity for the dragon clan!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha." Maybe the next door really couldn't hold back the laughter that was more hearty than before.

Bian Yunluo's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his Adam's apple was rolling up and down. He had never been so embarrassed as today in more than 20 years.

Ying Zaizhou didn't care if Bian Yunluo was embarrassed or not, he continued to output: "Well, next weekend I will bring Mianmian with me when I go to the Dragon Palace. You don't know yet, my people are looking forward to seeing it." Prince Long! Mianmian will receive supreme favor on the bottom of the sea."

Oh, that's really exciting, Bian Yunluo doesn't want to eat anymore, he doesn't know if he continues to stay here, will someone call the mental hospital.

Bian Yunluo raised his hand to cover Ying Zaizhou's mouth, "I understand your painstaking efforts, don't talk about it." Shut up, please, it's okay to be ashamed at home, and leave a pair of underwear for yourself outside Bar.

Bian Yunluo, who couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere, packed the meal and dragged Ying Zaizhou's dragon tail away.

After returning home, Ying Zaizhou pulled Mianmian and said a bunch of weird words, and finally got punched by Bian Yunluo, who couldn't bear it anymore, and obediently took off the dinosaur pajamas to sleep.

Because the resort is a Japanese-style building, it is natural to lay down the mattress and sleep on the tatami.

Mianmian sleeps in the middle, Ying Zaizhou and Bian Yunluo are on the left and right.

At night, Ying Zaizhou was so excited that he couldn't sleep, he secretly propped his head up and looked over his son at Bian Yunluo.

Here it is again, feeling that Bian Yunluo, who was in Ying Zaizhou's line of sight, was powerless to complain, the first time he felt that Ying Zaizhou was secretly watching him at night, Bian Yunluo thought it was a coincidence.

But after getting along these days, Bian Yunluo understood that there is no coincidence, this is basically a regular item that should be in the state before going to bed.

Today, Bian Yunluo opened his eyes directly, facing Shang Ying Zaizhou's sight.

The other party obviously didn't expect his peeking behavior to be discovered, the arm supporting his head slipped, and he reacted immediately.

Ying Zaizhou pursed his lips and sneaked closer to Bian Yunluo, and the two of them sandwiched Mianmian in between.

"Tell me, how about I let my son inherit the Dragon Palace in the future?" Ying Zaizhou asked in a low voice.

Bian Yunluo didn't know what to say about him anymore, "Okay." He really wanted to see where Ying Zaizhou was going to build a dragon palace.

"Very good." Should be satisfied in the state.

Just when Bian Yunluo thought he could finally calm down, Ying Zaizhou poked him again: "Let's go to the hot spring secretly, I'll use the prototype to accompany you."

Hot springs?Still in his dinosaur pajamas?

Should this be an addiction to being a dragon king?

Bian Yunluo didn't understand, and Bian Yunluo didn't want to understand either.

"It's just the two of us." Ying Zaizhou had a pretty good idea. Today, when he was restoring the prototype, he had been playing with his son. The little wife and he didn't have time to be alone. He was very disappointed at first glance, and he would definitely agree.

Unexpectedly, Bian Yunluo turned his back: "Tomorrow, it's already eleven o'clock, let's sleep."

Ying Zaizhou stopped halfway to touch the hand of the dinosaur pajamas, that's true!Be proud of your favor!

He even offered to accompany Bian Yunluo, yet he dared to refuse.

Ying Zaizhou lay down hard, and if he didn't go, he wouldn't go, and Xiao O didn't cherish the opportunity of delivering it to his door, so don't think about having other opportunities to be alone these two days!

The room was extraordinarily quiet, Bian Yunluo faced the double-glazed sliding door leading to the open-air hot spring, the curtains were closed, leaving only a small gap, the small light outside was still on, and the warm yellow light shone through the gap. On Bian Yunluo's face.

It seemed to be snowing, and the white snowflakes were melted by the heat of the hot spring before they had time to fall, and condensed into small water droplets.

"Go, okay?" Bian Yunluo was poked in the back of the head, Ying Zaizhou's voice came from behind, and the man's fingers got stuck in his hair.

From fingers to palms, Bian Yunluo was patted on the head.

His body suddenly became stiff, and since his mother passed away, no one has touched his head so tenderly with a feeling of pampering.