The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

"Ok."

"No matter how embarrassed I look, you are not allowed to laugh at me anyway, no matter how embarrassing I am."

"Ok."

"Then... you start."

"it is good."

Fearing that the girl would feel ashamed, Tang Luo pulled the quilt up, and the soft duvet completely wrapped the two of them, and then he quietly activated his abilities and turned off the desk lamp in the bedroom.

This night was then surrounded by tenderness.

...

"Tang Luo, you look like a villain who is determined, with a crisis contract and the half-blood red knife who has stepped on the attack power grid."

In the afternoon of the next day.

Jiang Li ate the ice cream and sat on the bench to look at Tang Luo, while gently swaying his calf thoughtfully.

Today the little girl is dressed in a white wedding dress, stepping on a pair of high heels, her slender legs are wrapped in delicate white stockings, the length of the wedding dress just covers the round knees, the hollow and pattern texture is ethereal, there are white silk gloves and a A big white petal top hat.

Tang Luo dressed similarly in front of her.

However, he is a white suit with a style similar to that of navy. The suit jacket is draped over his shoulders, and the cuffs sway slightly with the wind.

Ignoring the little girl’s teasing, Tang Luo walked around the bench and patiently helped her tidy up the long white hair scattered behind him. Jiang Li’s figure and appearance can be stress-free Cos Xiaoqiao. The only shortcoming is this long silver hair. And blood red eyes.

It is not so much that she is Huajia Xiaoqiao.

Rather, it is the white version of Hua Jia Ming in a certain unknown game.

"Krypton gold again this morning?"

Children often say what they see. Through this metaphor, Tang Luo seemed to see Jiang Li pressing "Ten Lianxun" again and again in the morning.

"No."

Jiang Li nibbled the ice cream, turning his faint red eyes, and refused to admit it.

Why can something under one million be called krypton gold? That is just to use a little money to get a little happiness equal to its value.

The money was not spent.

Instead, she has become accompany with her practice and reason.

"Just what you can say."

Tang Luo squatted there to help the little girl smooth the slightly rolled silk stockings, squeezed her calf in angrily, and then slowly stood up.

He turned around, and in front of him was the Oriental Century Stadium where people came and went. There were big beautiful girl billboards hung on the outer wall of the stadium, and electronic screens were showing classic animation clips. Many booths were just outside. There is a professional club lady who started performing Coser performances outside the venue.

This is an offline comic exhibition organized by the official organization of the glory of the king. It was originally scheduled to be held in August, but it has been postponed until today for some reason.

Tang Wan has to go to school, and other girls have to go to school.

So Tang Luo finally brought Jiang Li, who didn't care about skipping classes, to experience the two-dimensional comic exhibition.

After eating the ice cream, the little girl stood up and jumped on tiptoe.

The entrance to the venue is wide open, but unfortunately many people are queuing up to check in. You can't see anything from here.

"My servant, let's fly in from above."

Jiang Li pointed his finger at the top of the Oriental Century Stadium. The stadium is open-air. You can enter the Mansion Exhibition Hall from the stadium. How can the noble Lord of Time line up? Not to mention that they don't sell emperor tickets. They themselves disrespect the king.

The little girl opened her hands and waited for Tang Luo to hug herself from behind.

As a result, Tang Luo picked her up.

Put it in your hand like a briefcase, and go to the front entrance to line up.

"Servant, let me down, no other Xiao Qiao will be carried by Zhou Yu, you are a bad Zhou Yu! You don't love me! I don't want to marry, get divorced! Divorced!" Jiang Li pressed the skirt with one hand, Use the other hand to beat Tang Luo angrily.

"I will let you down if you stop making trouble."

Tang Luo said so, but put her down and held her soft hand with silk gloves.

But Jiang Li was still not satisfied.

The little girl jumped over again, letting him hold herself in her arms like in a game.

Chapter 435 Can Angel×Original Stone Worm

Today is a comic exhibition on the theme of Glory of the King, so standing in the wicket team and looking around, the various costume characters in Glory of the King appear the most, and other two-dimensional characters are only a few.

There are many couples in these cosines. Most of the male and female groups who come to play together are Zixia Fairy. After all, they are classic groups. Of course, there are also Xiaoqiao and Zhou Yu’s, but because of the girl’s age, she is still in height and appearance. Some aspects are not enough to restore.

If you are too old, you will feel at odds with acting as a loli, and if you are too young, you will not be able to form a CP with people.

In other words.

Tang Luo himself was the only one who really brought a loli.

The little girl sits in Tang Luo's arms, holding a flower basket, her red eyes are a little proud and unruly, the white stockings that wrap her calves are spotless, the delicate and beautiful lace wedding dress, the headdress and the silk gloves are extremely delicate.

Even if you haven’t been in contact with the second dimension, more than 10,000 equipment still armed two people into a qualified Coser. There is a saying that this circle does not look at appearance, but only at the level of care, but you only need to look good and be willing to spend money. , The results will not be bad in the end.

Holding such a loli.

Tang Luo attracted everyone around him like a light bulb.

There is not much difference in age and appearance. Such a cute little girl is not a child bride, a girlfriend, or a cousin who is not related by blood. Anyway, no matter which one, there is such a beautiful little girl to accompany you. Walking around the show is enough to make people shed tears of envy.

When checking the ticket, the security guard also asked if the two of them were official.

Jiang Li nodded out of playfulness.

The security guard actually reached out his hand and pointed inside and told them the backstage position of the stage play for a while.

Entering the Man Zhan, Jiang Li shook, not holding Tang Luo, jumped down to arrange his gloves, and then stood on tiptoe, curiously opening his eyes to watch the whole Man Zhan again.

"My servant, where is the one who sells the same book."

"Over there."

Tang Luo had a sense of space, he roughly distinguished it, and snarled in a corner that was unpopular.