The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

Compared to the gentle woman many years later, Zhou Nanxin hasn't really matured yet, but the 18-year-old girl at the time of Fanghua is also a slender and beautiful big girl.

The two of them held each other for a while.

Feeling that Tang Luo did not have any thoughts, the girl's body gradually softened.

There is not so much insight about Tang Luo's previous life. Being held in this way, the warmth is warm, but a bit boring. She turned over and lay in Tang Luo's arms, took out her mobile phone, and started to scan on the Bilibili. Small video.

"I'm moving, just be serious."

Tang Luo watched the girl click on an eat broadcast, and touched her head with his chin.

Zhou Nanxin squinted and smiled.

She pulled Tang Luo's hand over and placed it on her belly.

"I was just thinking, when you usually coax that little girl at home, do you play with her on the phone like this?"

"Jiang Li?"

"Jiang Li."

"Almost, she is very naughty."

Tang Luo's gaze was on the roasted whole lamb in the phone screen. He didn't hear the girl talking for a long time. When he turned around, he saw Zhou Nanxin puffing up at him in annoyance, sour and sour and soaked in vinegar. Looks like.

"Why do you look at me like this? You weren't allowed to hold you before, but now you are jealous when you know I hold someone else?"

"Just eat."

Zhou Nan's heart shook, and he didn't even want to watch it.

It turned out to be such a feeling of being held and sitting in his arms, surrounded by Tang Luo's breath, leaning against him, warm and at ease, Tang Luo's face was raised when he raised his head, and his eyelashes were clearly counted. After coming down, I didn't want to care about anything lazily.

And another little girl secretly enjoyed this embrace for many years...

Sour!

Zhou Nanxin opened his mouth and stared at him with wide eyes.

Tang Luo reached out and pinched the girl's nose to prevent her from breathing. After a while, Zhou Nanxin finally couldn't hold on, and angrily opened his hand.

Just when the video was over, Tang Luo swiped his hand and dropped two coins.

"You are not allowed to throw my coin!"

Zhou Nanxin hurriedly held down the phone, stopped Tang Luo from touching it, and kicked Tang Luo.

"It's not just a coin."

"That won't work, you are insulting the persistence of a white prostitute!"

Zhou Nan was guarding her phone with a stingy heart. She actually didn't care about the coins that she gave away every day, but just wanted to find a reason to be angry with him, and then asked him to come and coax herself.

So Tang Luo held her head and kissed gently.

The kiss lasted for two minutes.

When they parted, Zhou Nanxin's breathing was a little messy, and her eyes were watery. Tang Luo let her rest for a while, and then kissed her again.

The meal was ready until more than eight o'clock.

Tang Luo just came out of the house, moved a stool and sat down beside the coffee table.

"It's my uncle's cooking today. I can smell the scent in the house. I guess, eggplant, stewed chicken... and cabbage vermicelli stew."

"My recipe, you still remember it after a long time."

Mother Zhou wearing an apron came out of the kitchen, and what she was holding was a stewed pork and cabbage vermicelli.

"Of course."

Tang Luo grinned.

Since he moved to Qin Hai with his sister, he has come here to eat dinner every three weeks. Later, Zhou Nanxin grew up, and gradually became shy and reserved as a young girl. The communication between the two families gradually became less and more like It is an ordinary neighbor.

Putting down the dishes, Zhou's mother went to the refrigerator again to get beer out, and put two cans in front of Tang Luo and the sofa.

"Nan Xin is too tired to rest?"

While asking, she gave Tang Luo a tactful look.

Regarded as a fast man who ended the fight in an hour, Tang Luo tried to restrain his subtle expression and opened the beer: "Nan Xin said that he would eat in the house. Now he is not embarrassed to meet people."

"What's wrong with her?" Mother Zhou asked curiously.

"I kissed her just now... the little girl has a thin face and is still blushing now." Tang Luo smiled lightly.

"You two’s birthdays are just over a month away. Nan Xin is a little girl, and you are not too old to go..." Mother Zhou also laughed and looked back at the kitchen: "Hurry up, are the cold dishes ready? I went out to eat, bad old man."

"OK OK."

Father Zhou agreed, and walked out of the kitchen with a portion of minced eggplant and cucumber.

Seeing beer on the table, he brightened his eyes and asked his wife's opinion with his eyes tactfully. Zhou's mother looked back casually, and Zhou's father immediately sat down with a smile and pulled the beer ring away.

"Come on, Nan Xin likes you so much. From now on we will be a family. Let's have a drink first, let's say nothing else."

"Didn't you give up drinking!"

From the room, Zhou Nan's embarrassed voice came out.

"What's the matter, the daughter is not allowed to be a father to drink when she is married?" Today, with Zhou's mother supporting him, his waist straightened a little.

"Only one bottle."

Zhou's mother helped two people serve soup, and gave him a look in the middle.

"Know, know."

Father Zhou smiled and nodded again and again, and quickly drank a sip of beer, but he hadn't had a drink for a long time.

At the dinner table, Tang Luo accompanied Zhou's father to a drink for a while, chatting in the middle, and slightly revealed to them about one-20,000th of his family, that is, his monthly income of 50 million.

From now on, I will be a family, and there is no need to hide these things, but in order to facilitate the explanation, Tang Luo casually talked a few nonsense. For example, a magic item he invented by himself happened to be acquired by the military. It is of practical value and is now assembled. When it comes to weapons, mass production has begun and sold to many countries.

Chapter 432

At first, Dad Zhou just laughed and listened to Tang Luo bragging, but when he saw the long series of numbers on Tang Luo's phone that were difficult to count directly with the naked eye, Dad Zhou shook suddenly and the wine in his hand spilled out a little.