Sand sculpture tyrant always called my wife

"It's confiscated. It's not that easy to go back this time. Let your parents talk to me." Bian Yunluo bent down and picked up Jiang Zhan's phone and put it in his pocket.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhan had no choice but to obediently look at the rostrum, and was forced to listen to Teacher Wang's generous speech.

Ying Zaizhou, who was sitting in the office at the other end, couldn't sit still. He suddenly sat up from the boss's chair, and began to circle wildly in the huge office.

What's going on, what's going on with the people in this photo?Jiang Zhan didn't reply to him.

Could it be that his legendary Bai Yueguang was working in this school? !

Wouldn't this be a terrifying situation where the "true master" is inside and the substitute is outside.

Ying Zaizhou Khan has come down.

No no no.

Ying Zaizhou zoomed in on the photo again and again until it couldn't be zoomed in anymore, and his head almost got into the screen of the phone.He is very familiar with this face in the photo, and he also saw his little wife put on this coat this morning.

Ying Zaizhou was almost certain that the person in the photo was his little wife.

But why did Bian Yunluo change from a small stall owner at the school gate to a teacher in the school?

Ying Zao felt his temples throbbing "chug-chug".

Falsely swaying twice, Ying staggered at Zhou's feet, involuntarily fell down on the sofa behind him, and exited the chat interface.

The office fell into silence.

Ying Zaizhou closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and rubbed his temples, as if he had completely forgotten what happened just now.

As usual, I sat back at my desk and started working on my work, as if nothing had happened.

Although the senior three students only have three days off on Eleventh, the children in Class [-] are still happy as if the college entrance examination is over.

When Bian Yunluo came home, Mianmian was jumping around in the living room wearing the rabbit costume he will perform tomorrow.

Seeing Bian Yun Luohou jumping over like a little rabbit: "Dad, Dad, tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, mom said to take me out to play after the performance."

Kindergarten was held for seven days for National Day, and Mianmian was overjoyed, "Dad has a few days off, will you come to see Mianmian's performance tomorrow?" He knew that his father was busy with work, but he still wanted to ask.

"Let's put it on for three days, and I'll go tomorrow." Bian Yunluo patted the little guy's head, Mianmian hasn't told him what the show is about.

"Oh! That's great." Mian Mian ran around the room like a bunny, and the servants and housekeepers in the room stared at him nervously, for fear that those two short legs would be caught accidentally.

In the evening, while Bian Yunluo was sitting by the bed blowing his hair, Ying Zaizhou suddenly walked around behind him and took the hair dryer in his hand.

Just as Bian Yunluo was about to refuse, he suddenly remembered that it seemed like this should be the case between brothers, so he didn't continue to move, and obediently let Ying Zaizhou's big hands fiddle with his hair.

The little wife's hair was soft and thick, Ying Zaizhou carefully helped Bian Yunluo to blow it.

It stands to reason that a high-ranking and powerful person like him would definitely not do this kind of thing, but Bian Yunluo seems to be in a bad mood recently, so he should think about it in the state, and then analyze it without authorization.

He came to a conclusion that he must have refused to take a bath that day, which made Bian Yunluo very sad.

Even the past few days have not been as warm to him as before.

Therefore, Ying Zaizhou decided to condescend to blow-dry his little wife's hair, "Are you happy?" Not only did he eat the dishes he cooked by himself, but he also blow-dried his hair by himself. What an honor it is.

Bian Yunluo's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his head. Did Ying Zaizhou notice that he was in a low mood these two days?That's why I asked him that.

"Tomorrow... is the death day of an acquaintance of mine. I'm going to the cemetery in the afternoon. I'm counting on you." Because of Ying Zaizhou's illness, Bian Yunluo couldn't tell the truth.

The cemetery is not too close to the urban area, and it takes a lot of time to go back and forth. It would be fine if he went alone, but Mian Mian was always worried that something might happen.

After thinking about it, Bian Yunluo decided to let Ying Zaizhou take Mianmian to continue playing, and went to the cemetery to pay homage to his mother.

Bian Yunluo felt the movement of the people behind him stop, this answer seemed to scare Ying Zaizhou, "She helped me when I first arrived here." This is not a lie.

"I'll go with you." Ying Zaizhou's subordinates continued, this person should be very important to the little wife.

After all, it was said in the book that Bian Yunluo has great gratitude to all those who have helped him. If the other party is still alive, he will definitely try his best to repay him.

The cemetery is far away from the urban area, so he can't rest assured that his wife will go alone.

"Ah?" Bian Yunluo turned his head to look at the person behind him, Ying Zaizhou's expression was very serious, it seemed that it wasn't a sudden intention, and he was about to regret it, "Oh, good."

He also saw the protagonist in the TV series today taking his good brother to pay homage to the deceased relatives, so it is reasonable to think about it.

Speaking of which, he hasn't brought his friends to meet his mother yet. When his mother died, he was still in junior high school. Because of his poor family background and withdrawn personality, Bian Yunluo was naturally excluded, let alone made friends.

Bian Yunluo raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously, how would he introduce Ying Zaizhou to his mother tomorrow?

On November [-]st, the kindergarten was very lively. The door was full of parents and children who came to participate in the activity. They were wearing rabbit costumes, their face was covered with baby cream rubbed by auntie, and there were little red dots on their foreheads. And should be a hop in the state.

"Mom and Dad are sitting here, I'm leaving with the teacher." Mianmian brought Bian Yunluo and the two to the auditorium, then left with the teacher who came to pick him up, and waved to Bian Yunluo.

The program of the first class was "The Tortoise and the Hare", and it was arranged in the second place. Mianmian and the kid who played the tortoise were sitting in a row in the background, biting the sesame candies that Yunluo gave him on the road.

Mianmian shook her head, the rabbit ears on her head were wagging: "You saw my parents, aren't they amazing?"

"Tch, what's the big deal, my parents are the best." The little turtle turned his head in disapproval.

"My mother is a fairy, she can turn into a dragon, but your mother definitely can't." Mian Mian stuck out her tongue at the little turtle, "You still eat the candy made by my father, you call it...revenge for kindness, the teacher said it was not good."

The little tortoise felt a little embarrassed, puffed its cheeks, and scratched its feet on the ground: "But your mother is different from everyone's mother. My mother has long hair and often wears skirts. Your mother looks like Dad. "

Mian Mian swallowed the sesame candy into her stomach, like this: "My mother is a fairy, x must be a little different, I only tell you this secret, you can't tell others, it is said on TV that if it is a fairy If your identity is discovered, you will go back to heaven."

"Ah, is that so?" The little tortoise lowered his voice and looked around, "Then I hook up with you, and I will definitely not tell others."

"Okay, okay, it's time for us to perform, everyone's parents are watching below, you must perform well." The teacher in the class clapped his hands and called the children.

A group of little bean dings lined up at the entrance, and when the sound of the curtain fell, they ran to the stage in the rehearsed order.

Bian Yunluo sat under the stage and raised his mobile phone to start recording, intending to send it to his sister after the end.

Since his sister called him that day, the two have resumed contact.

Only then did Bian Yunluo know that her sister would read the messages he sent before every day, but she couldn't get over the hurdles in her heart, she didn't want to reply to him, and she didn't know how to reply.

"Let's run a race!" Mianmian on the stage spoke in a small smokey voice, pointing at the little turtle with the rabbit's claws in a childish voice, and the parents in the audience couldn't help laughing.

Probably considering the physical strength and memory of the children, the program was not long and ended soon.

The little rabbits, little turtles, and big trees who participated in the performance stood in a row hand in hand, and bowed to the parents in the audience: "This is the end of our performance, thank you for watching."

The parents applauded and sent the little ones off the stage, and continued to wait for the next program.

After the performance, the children can go back to the auditorium to watch the show with their parents. After a while, Mianmian squeezed into the middle of Bian Yunluo and the two: "Is my acting good?"

Mianmian asked Bian Yunluo beside her in a low voice.

"Okay, our Mianmian is the cutest little bunny." Bian Yunluo smiled and kissed the little guy on the face.

Ying Zaizhou, who was also wanting to praise his son next to him, was speechless, staring straight at Mianmian's face kissed by his little charming wife.

It's been so long, Bian Yunluo hasn't taken the initiative to kiss him, obviously his words and deeds are usually so bold, why has he never made any substantive actions?Could it be that he was waiting for him to take the initiative?

Ying Zaizhou fell into deep thought, but he didn't like Bian Yunluo, how could he do such an outrageous thing.

Wait, doesn't he love to be in the state?

Ying Zaizhou frowned, his eyes were unfocused, if he didn't love him, why would he want Bian Yunluo to kiss him, and he would give in for Bian Yunluo again and again, this is not his style.

Is it possible that his emotional deficiency disorder was automatically cured after the dragon king's blood was awakened?

"I'm going to buy some food." Ying Zaizhou stood up and walked out. His awakening time was too short, and the inheritance of the Dragon Clan was not complete enough. He should ask Ke Shien, who knew more about this matter.

[Brother Ying]: Are you there?

[Shi um]: Hey hey, little one is here, just tell me what you have to say.

[Brother Ying]: I have never had feelings before, do you think it is possible for me to fall in love with someone now?

Ke Shien's mobile phone for the elderly in the subway, what is this?What should he say?

Aw, I see, Ke Shien suddenly realized in a flash of inspiration.

Ying Zaizhou probably meant that he had never liked someone before, but now he suddenly fell in love with Bian Yunluo and felt a little confused.

After attending the birthday party that day, Ke Shien also heard the message and even saw the photo taken by the troublemaker. Thinking about it, Bian Yunluo made up his mind to spend time with his brother Ying.

Damn, this young couple in love really likes to think about things, and at this time, there needs to be someone who comes over to give pointers.

I have to get married before thinking about this issue, isn't it a bit late.

[Shih]: Of course, it didn’t work before because the timing was wrong, but now it’s the right time and the right person, so naturally it’s okay.

Ying Zaizhou, who received the news, read the whole sentence over and over again three or four times, so it turned out that he really fell in love with Bian Yunluo.

When the dragon's blood was awakened, his emotional deficiency disorder was already cured, and then he gradually fell in love with Bian Yunluo during the process of getting along.

Ying Zaizhou smiled and shook his head, this is not a bad thing, if the little wife finds out, she will be very happy.

When Ying Zaizhou came back with a smile on his face, Bian Yunluo was still watching the show with Mianmian, picking up his phone to reply to messages from time to time.

When the program is over, the kindergarten's eleventh holiday activities will come to an end.

Ying Zaizhou first took the two of them to a high-end restaurant for lunch, and then went to a wild animal park.

At four or five o'clock, Ying Zaizhou hugged Mianmian, and the three of them came out of the zoo. Mianmian was still holding the zoo's promotional check-in booklet, and was very happy to see the animal seal on it.

"Mianmian, Dad wants to go to another place with me, it's far away, I'll ask Grandpa the housekeeper to take you home first, okay?" The little guy Ying Zaidian discussed with Mianmian.

Mianmian put down her hands and hugged Ying Zaizhou's neck: "Can't you take Mianmian with you? Today is the holiday, and I want to be with my parents."

Mianmian pursed her mouth and looked at Ying Zaizhou with tears in her eyes. Seeing that her mother had no intention of letting go, she buried herself sadly on Ying Zaizhou's shoulder, looking as if she was crying.

"Okay, let's go together, stop crying." Bian Yunluo immediately panicked, followed the little one's back, and immediately changed his words.

In this way, the driver took the three of them to the cemetery.

It was just getting dark when the three of them arrived. It wasn't too late, but it wasn't too early either.

Bian Yunluo took out the paper money and tributes that he had prepared long ago from the trunk, and he even bought a lavender dress specially: "Let's go."

My mother's favorite color during her lifetime was purple, and she often told him that when she was young, she was wearing a new dress and catching butterflies in the fields. At that time, the boys in the village always watched her secretly.

Bian Yunluo sometimes thought that if her mother hadn't married her father, she would definitely be happier.

Bian Yunluo's mother's tomb was located deep in the cemetery, and the three of them walked for more than ten minutes before seeing it.

The sky was getting darker, not only because of the setting sun, but also because of the gathering of dark clouds. Rows of tombstones stood quietly, and the surrounding dead branches cast shadows in the dark environment.

Mianmian was a little scared, and hugged Ying Zaizhou's neck tightly: "Mom."

"It's okay, it's just going to rain soon." Ying Zaizhou patted the child's back.

Bian Yunluo found his mother's tomb, took out a wet tissue, wiped off the dusty photos on the tombstone, and the small stone lions on both sides, then lit incense in the small incense burner, arranged the offerings, and started burning paper money.

Although Bian Yunluo didn't say a word, Ying Zaizhou felt a strong sense of sadness from him.

The firelight shone on Bian Yunluo's face, turning that pale face into a warm color.

I don't know if it was smoky, but tears seemed to glisten in Bian Yunluo's eyes.

Mian Mian calmed down, grabbed Ying Zaizhou by the collar, and looked at her father very worriedly.

Ying Zaizhou's gaze rested on Bian Yunluo's mother's tombstone, engraved with "Tomb of Loving Mother Bian Zeying" and there was a small photo on it, but the light was too dark and Ying Zaizhou couldn't see it clearly. It looks very familiar.

"Come on Mianmian." Bian Yunluo stood up after burning the paper money, took Mianmian from Ying Zaizhou's hand, and pulled Mianmian to stand in front of the grave, "I brought Mianmian to see you, how are you doing recently? I know you I have made new friends, and my sister is also very good, so you don't have to worry about us."

Bian Yunluo's voice was very low, but it was still very obvious in this silent cemetery.

Mian Mian, who seemed a little scared just now, is now completely relaxed while holding Bian Yunluo's hand, looking at the scene in front of her curiously.

"This is my friend Ying Zaizhou. He is very nice." Bian Yunluo rarely talked so much, and seemed to want to tell him everything that had happened these days.

Ying Zaizhou guessed that this lady probably helped Bian Yunluo a lot after he crossed over, so much so that she held such a heavy weight in Bian Yunluo's heart, just like a mother.

Hearing Bian Yunluo's introduction, Ying Zaizhou took two steps forward and walked to the two of them. Since it was Bian Yunluo's mother, she was his mother-in-law: "I am a dragon king."

Unexpectedly, Bian Yunluo glanced at Ying Zaizhou who didn't expect him to say that, and Ying Zaizhou seemed to have a feeling, then turned his head and smiled at him, then took Bian Yunluo's hand beside him: "You can rest assured that he will be handed over to him." Me, from now on the entire East China Sea is his home, and my things are his things."

Ever since he was ordered by Ke Shien in the morning, Ying Zaizhou felt that he was enlightened. He should have fallen in love with the little wife very early, but he didn't realize it.

Bian Yunluo has no relatives or reason here now, only this old man he is familiar with. Naturally, he wants to report his family property to others, so that his spirit in heaven can rest assured.

Then Bian Yunluo was forced to listen to the state and count all his "East Sea's industries" including but not limited to small goldfish, small grass carp, aquatic plants, colorful stones, etc.

Seeing that Ying Zaizhou wanted to continue talking, Bian Yunluo couldn't help but grabbed his sleeve and raised his voice: "Let's, let's go home."

It was getting dark, and it was time to go, Ying Zaizhou closed his mouth, he still didn't get to the point.

However, it could be seen that Xiaojiao's wife was in a much better mood, Ying Zaizhou nodded in satisfaction with him, as expected only he could smooth out the pain in Xiaojiao's wife's heart.

Ying Zaizhou helped Bian Yunluo hugged Mianmian, and the two walked along the way they came to the exit of the cemetery. At some point, the overwhelming dark clouds had dissipated, and the surrounding area was dyed with a strong warm color by the orange-red sunset.

Dragging the shadows of the two of them for a long time, Ying Zaizhou deliberately took half a step behind his little wife, and childishly walked forward on Bian Yunluo's shadow.

Hugging Ying Zaizhou's neck, she lowered her head to look at the shadow behind Ying Zaizhou. The shadows of her father and mother overlapped, as if they were entangled with each other without distinguishing between you and me.

Mian Mian rolled her eyes happily, he was too young to know the difference between feelings and emotions.

But Mianmian could feel that after finding her mother, her father looked much happier than before, and he was also happy when his father was happy.

"Mom, you have to be nice to Dad." Mian Mian pressed Ying Zaizhou's side face, and Ying Zaizhou bit his ear.

Should be adjusted in the state of course got a nod.

The fallen leaves under their feet made a "Kaz Kaz" sound, covering the conversation between the two, and Bian Yunluo in front of him didn't notice.

Mianmian tilted her head, as if she saw someone in the woods behind, and stretched her neck to get a better look.

I don't know if the person hiding in the dark did it on purpose, but the person took two steps outside, showing half of his body, staring at Mianmian with a pair of muddy gray-black eyes.

When the four eyes met, he suddenly parted his mouth and revealed a piercing smile to Mianmian.

Startled, Mianmian tightened her arms around Ying Zaizhou, and buried her face in Ying Zaizhou's neck.

Sensing the little guy's movements, Ying Zaizhou turned his head and looked behind him, but he saw nothing. Ying Zaizhou patted Mianmian's head, this kid was always timid.

During the [-]th period, Bian Yunluo was not busy with anything, and was patronizing to accompany Mianmian. Even Ying Zaizhou finished his work early and spared time to spend time with the two of them.

This happened to give Ying Zaizhou the opportunity to continue to explore the marriage plan. Ying Zaizhou ordered people to find several movies containing beautiful wedding scenes, and decided to show them to Bian Yunluo in the next few days to observe the reaction of his little wife.

It just happened to let Bian Yunluo see what an audio-visual room is.

"Oh! I'm watching a movie." Mianmian took the huge fruit plate from the housekeeper, carried the fruit plate and walked downstairs to the audio-visual room.

Bian Yun fell behind to protect him.

The audio-visual room is located underground, which is as big as a large projection hall, except for the three of them who should be in the state, no one else is allowed to follow.

Ying was looking for movies in Zhouzhou. The couple in the first movie had a wedding in the sea, the second movie was in the forest, and the third movie was in an old castle...

What's even more outrageous is that, in order to finish several movies quickly, Ying Zaizhou didn't even let Bian Yunluo watch them carefully, and just found an excuse to turn to the scene where the main character got married.

Then he said "the protagonist is too ugly to watch" and "the plot is too fake and boring" and quickly changed one after another.

Mian Mian, who was holding the fruit plate, was dazzled. He couldn't understand and was not interested. After filling his stomach, sleepiness gradually struck, and a soft ball fell on Bian Yunluo's body.

Bian Yunluo hugged Xiao BuDian, stretched out his other hand to poke Ying Zai Zhou, waved his hand to signal Ying Zai Zhou to lower his voice, then hugged Mian Mian, and sent Xiao BuDian back to the bedroom.

"Father?" The feeling of weightlessness when taking the elevator upstairs woke up Mianmian, who rubbed his eyes and called out to Bian Yunluo indistinctly.

Bian Yunluo patted him on the back: "Go on to sleep if you have nothing to do."

When Bian Yunluo came out of the children's room, he happened to bump into Ying Zaizhou standing at the door. The man's expression was not very good-looking: "I'm sorry Mr. Ying, let's continue to look."

Ying Zaizhou's face became even darker, "Did you see what you thought about it just now?" Don't think he didn't notice just now, just now the little wife's attention was all on her son, and she didn't watch the movie much at all.

Ying Zaizhou, who was suddenly thrown down again, faced the protagonists exchanging rings with each other, and a thought suddenly rose in his heart, which he had been unwilling to admit all along.

Every time he mentioned getting married to his little wife, he was either making excuses, or he was vague and answered irrelevant questions.

Is it possible that Bian Yunluo didn't want to marry him?But why?Ying Zaizhou felt aggrieved and couldn't figure it out.

"Thoughts?" Bian Yunluo tightened his hand on the doorknob awkwardly, his mind was not on the movie just now, where did the idea come from, "It looks quite romantic."

Marriage is probably like this.

Hearing this, the gully between Ying Zaizhou's eyebrows deepened: "Romantic? Which one do you like?"

"Wouldn't you be happy marrying me?" Ying Zaizhou couldn't help it, and finally stopped playing riddles with his little wife, and went straight to the ball.

Ying Zaizhou approached, Bian Yunluo retreated, and quickly closed the door behind him. The distance between the two shortened rapidly, and soon exceeded the social safety distance.

Bian Yunluo could even see Ying Zaizhou's eyelashes clearly. The male hormones rushing towards his face made Bian Yunluo at a loss, and the corner of the doorknob got caught in his palm.

The voice of grievance sounded, and the corners of Ying Zaizhou's mouth curved down, his tone was full of disbelief and sadness, like a big dog that was abandoned but reluctant to hurt its owner: "You don't like me anymore?"

The word "no" blurted out, Bian Yunluo looked down at Ying Zai Zhou, then immediately closed his mouth, moved his eyes away and did not dare to meet Ying Zai Zhou's gaze.

There is no way, as long as he sees Ying Zaizhou's sad eyes, his heart will soften.

Maybe the next sentence will become a brainless: "Okay, let's get married."

Ying Zaizhou's hand that was obediently hanging by his side, lifted up when he saw Bian Yunluo's cheeks getting pinker and pinker, and put his hands on the side of Bian Yunluo's face, enclosing all of his little wife like a circle of land. Take it under your own wings.

Bian Yunluo turned his head sideways, his eyes just met Ying Zaizhou's hand, his breathing was slightly stagnant: "Let's... let's go back to the bedroom first, don't wake up Mianmian."

"Don't worry, this door is all custom-made, and this kind of volume won't pass through at all." Probably to reduce Bian Yunluo's worry, Ying Zaizhou also lowered his voice, leaning close to Bian Yunluo's ear, breathing heavily while speaking. On Bian Yunluo's pinna.

"Can you give me a definite answer?"

Seeing that Bian Yunluo refused to look directly at him, Ying Zaizhou gently pinched his little wife's delicate chin, and firmly straightened Bian Yunluo's face.

There seemed to be some emotion that Bian Yunluo couldn't understand brewing in the dark eyes, which made Bian Yunluo feel invisible danger.

Under Ying Zaizhou's gaze, Bian Yunluo's full pale pink lips opened and closed, and finally uttered a sentence.

"Marriage is a very serious matter." Bian Yunluo thought about the reason, "Only two people who love each other can get married. If this matter has a sense of coercion, then the marriage will definitely not be happy."

"Since you don't love me, we shouldn't force marriage, shouldn't we?" Ying Zaizhou said that he would not fall in love with him, so it's better to wait until Ying Zaizhou recovers before finding someone he really likes.

As if he had listened to what he said, Ying Zaizhou gradually let go of the hand on Yunluo's chin, and suddenly smiled: "Are you worried about what I told you before that I have ADD?"

It turned out to be like this, it's not that Xiaojiao's wife doesn't love him anymore, she's just worried about it.

"I've recovered, and..." Ying Zaizhou's eyes also became erratic, appearing hesitant, "And I've fallen in love with you, so we can get married. I'll take you to choose an engagement ring tomorrow, okay?" Well, the wedding day is also up to you."

Suddenly, Bian Yunluo, who was confessed, went blank, and there seemed to be fireworks blooming in front of his eyes, causing him to have no idea what he was thinking, nor how to react in this situation.

There was just one sentence that kept playing in his head: "You may lose your memory after the state recovers, but the feelings you developed during the illness will not disappear."

Did Ying Zaizhou really like him?how so?

Aren't they, aren't they making friends?

What he did didn't even reach the level of socialist brotherhood, how could it make Ying Zaizhou feel more than a friend?

While Bian Yunluo was in a daze, Ying Zaizhou was also staring at him. The little wife looked so happy and silly, with round gray eyes and slightly opened mouth, as if she was so frightened that she forgot to take back the spit outside. Tongue kitten.

Ying slid up and down on Zhou's Adam's apple, wanting to kiss his little wife, but isn't it too good just to communicate with each other?

Ying Zaizhou, who was usually aggressive and decisive, suddenly twitched.

In the end, he still couldn't resist the temptation, and bumped into Bian Yunluo's reddened cheek, and kissed him lightly.

Even before Bian Yunluo had time to react, Ying Zaizhou covered his face with his face blushing, "Deng Deng" took two steps back, "I, I, I, I still have some work to deal with. You should think about it carefully. Just tell me what you think." He quickly ran into the study.

The sound of the study door being locked, Bian Yunluo bluntly withdrew his out-of-focus eyes, and dazedly touched the cheek that still seemed to have the touch of Ying Zaizhou's lips.

Had he been kissed in the state just now?

Bian Yunluo's lowered eyes just happened to meet the butler's "aunt smile" standing at the corner of the stairs.

Seeing this, the housekeeper nodded at Bian Yunluo with the snack in his hand, and left with interest.