The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

Zhou Nanxin was a little discouraged.

Whispered pitifully.

It really looked like a little white rabbit falling into the claws of a big bad wolf.

"Strengthen Ann, please urge An, I like you so much, so what if you go to jail for three years."

Tang Luo didn't care much.

"You who get me won't get my heart."

"This makes me sad. I thought I had your heart long ago. As long as you stay and sleep with you once, you will be willing to marry me obediently."

"Tang Luo!"

"..."

The two of them held the bar without a word.

The atmosphere with a little ambiguity slowly dissipated.

Having held the girl for so long, and the bargain is enough, Tang Luo gently kissed the girl's meticulous neck before slowly letting go.

Chapter 139 Big Rabbit and Little Rabbit

"How great you promised me. Huaxia is now drafting a new marriage law. We can get married at the age of 18. Let's get the certificate together, and then we can continue to school. We will give others dog food every day and get a marriage certificate. No one can pry at my corner."

Tang Luo sighed, lying on the ground in a big letter, and said quietly.

Regret is always a pity.

After they got married in the previous life, they only had a few years of stability. After that, they continued to flee, move, and flee again, until they got back the right and power to make them live in peace, and everything was gone. , Leaving only the time and space throne, lonely and high above the sky.

"What does it have to do with you? Your ID is only 17 years old, and I am not an adult."

Zhou Nanxin stood up.

The girl rearranged her skirt into a fluffy and beautiful look, then took off her shoes, and stepped on Tang Luo's belly in disgust.

Being a childhood sweetheart with Tang Luo is really dangerous and hard work. Such a careless person should lend him his homework to avoid being scolded by the teacher, and occasionally give him a little bit of sweetness to prevent him from getting discouraged. At the same time, he must protect himself. , So as not to be eaten by him as before.

"Is that so?"

Tang Luo didn't remove the girl's feet on his stomach, but was a little surprised at her age.

Thinking about it carefully, both he and Zhou Nanxin seem to be children who went to school earlier. The students at the same level are about a full year older than them. Looking back in time, Tang Luo loses sensitivity to age issues. In fact, they are only seventeen years old. It took a few months for the college entrance examination to reach the young age.

Seventeen-year-old Zhou Nanxin...

My wife is actually an underage girl?

He slightly raised his head and looked at Zhou Nanxin's round and delicate cute chin.

Tang Luo suddenly moved a little faintly, and the idea of ​​boiling the frog in warm water was not as firm as it was at the beginning.

Lovers or older, marriage age is not enough, such a relationship, even if you forcibly board the car, and then pay for the ticket, it shouldn’t matter too much, right?

Tang Luo's gaze suddenly became a little dangerous.

The girl stepped on his stomach again.

"What are you thinking?"

"You look good in white."

Tang Luo lay there, his tone extremely sincere.

The girl was stunned, and then realized something. She hurriedly pressed the skirt to prevent Tang Luo from peeking at the bottom of her skirt, and then stepped on his face with shame.

...

Because Tang Luo had already called Zhou Nanxin's mother.

In the end, the girl stayed at home and had this dinner with Tang Luo's family.

In fact, it was normal to visit each other for dinner before. The adults of the two families were also happy to see the success of the younger generation, but then everyone grew up and realized the difference between men and women. Some contacts seemed to be a little ambiguous, so this kind of exchange The frequency gradually fades.

Tang Luo has been helping Zhou Nanxin with vegetables at the dinner table.

The thorn helped her patiently pick it up.

Jiang Li sat beside him, holding his chopsticks sourly, thinking about the reasons for punishing Tang Luo tomorrow.

Observe in secret.

Is taking revenge.

She can unreasonably target any girl, but Zhou Nanxin is the only exception. After all, Zhou Nanxin is the wife Tang Luoming is married to. The two have been married before her and have lived together for many, many years. She simply cannot use this The reason is to lose his temper, otherwise it looks like a child who has not grown up and will be laughed at by Tang Luo.

What reason is better to be jealous...

Tang Luo was still helping Zhou Nanxin to pick up the fishbone patiently and feed it directly to her. He didn't realize that he was about to be murdered because he looked like Li Bai. Today Jiang Li was killed by Li Bai alone.

After dinner.

The four people were full of soup and drink.

At this time Zhou Nanxin's mother called again, but she called Tang Wan.

hang up the phone.

Tang Wan showed a thoughtful smile.

"Nan Xin, your mother said that today is the anniversary of her and your father's wedding, and she will go to Century Square to eat and watch a movie... At night, there is no one in your family, so you are not worried about your safety, so let you stay at my house for one day. "

"Then, can Sister Tang Wan squeeze with me, otherwise, I can sleep on the sofa."

Zhou Nan spoke weakly.

I want to struggle one last time.

But Tang Wan is Tang Luo’s sister after all, not Zhou Nanxin’s. She moved her gaze vaguely away from Tang Luo, then sighed helplessly and shook her head slightly: “I’m going to sleep with Xiao Jiangli, the bedroom can’t fit. And the sofa is Xiaobai's place, she will get angry if it takes over, maybe it will scratch your skirt or something."

"Xiao Bai is just a cat, isn't it that badass?"

The girl said subconsciously.

Without waiting for Tang Luo's hint, the big white cat immediately threw away the half-eaten fish in his mouth, and shot it on the sofa as fast as an arrow, and then rolled around and occupied the middle of the sofa, with its soft white tail swaying. It flickered, it was as if he was asking for credit with someone who was drinking tea in silence.