The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

Tang Luo still maintained the posture of extending her hand, motionless, the little girl took a few breaths, turned over, moved up a little bit to leave Tang Luo's control area, leaned against the corner, covered her chest with her blushing cheeks, restrained The unspeakable throbbing in my heart.

"Now, it's not working now..."

"Nothing will work."

A voice suddenly sounded.

There shouldn't be any movable objects in this static time.

However, Tang Luo stood up straight and looked at her quietly. On the raised left wrist, the red light of the bracelet kept flickering.

Time suspension cannot really hold Tang Luo with the container.

The little girl had anticipated this.

She lowered her head.

The knees were rubbed together gently.

"It's too early now, and I can feel that if I really do, in the future... I might never grow up again."

Time and space are inherently accompanied by each other.

Or maybe.

They are natural partners.

From the root level to completely master time and space, this is almost a miraculous power, and the more they master this powerful power, the more they believe in the existence of destiny.

Jiang Li was not pleading.

Just telling him the real situation now.

Tang Luo was silent for a while.

Finally sighed, picked up the bottled mineral water from the side and unscrewed it, poured some out and washed his face.

The stillness of time was lifted by Jiang Li, and the sound of the car came from the window again. Tang Luo threw the leftover empty bottles into the trash can, and the water stains on his body and the ground were also drawn away by the force of time and space, and then disappeared, as if something It never happened.

He knelt down to help the little girl fasten the zipper.

The long, messy white hair was also gently combed.

"Let's go eat."

"it is good."

Jiang Li jumped off the bed and held his hand. The two of them did not mention the matter in a tacit understanding, as if nothing had happened.

Chapter 42

With Tang Luo’s pimple soup, Tang Wan personally cooks two small dishes. This is a simple and simple dinner.

After dinner.

Today it is Tang Luo's turn to wash the dishes.

Although the previous confession with my sister was ruthlessly rejected.

But when he came out of the kitchen, Tang Wan still put on that new cheongsam.

Introverted deep pure black background, light pink flowing clouds and broken flowers.

Cheongsam is originally a kind of clothing that needs a lot of shape. When worn on Tang Wan, every part is round, shiny and full. From the shuttle-shaped hollow on the chest, you can see a little dazzling white gully.

No wonder Tang Wan said that this dress can't be worn out usually...

Her aesthetic concept has always been conservative.

For her, clothes with a lower neckline are all out of bounds, not to mention this bold style.

Although it is only for my brother.

But Tang Wan tried this style for the first time.

Somewhat can't let go.

The woman gently covered the opening on her chest with one hand, and pulled the slit on the side with the other hand from time to time, trying to cover the exposed thigh skin as much as possible, but to no avail.

This kind of wanting to cover up looks even more charming.

Tang Luo smiled.

He took out her phone and helped Tang Wan take a few close-ups of her whole body.

"Don't shoot!"

See the flash light.

Tang Wan quickly wanted to reach out and stop.

Wearing this kind of clothes to take photos, it feels like being left with a dark history.

"It's just a normal cheongsam... My sister is dressed very nicely, much stronger than those ancient styles on the Internet, and shy."

Tang Luo finished.

After thinking about it, I added another sentence.

"I won't give it to others, I will stay in the phone and watch it secretly."

You can't shoot it because you can watch it.

Tang Wan glared at him with her mouth pursed.

Tang Luo only confessed vaguely to her tonight, who knows what Tang Luo will do before he goes to bed with a photo of himself wearing a cheongsam.

Casting materials...

She knows the word.

But Tang Luo didn't give her sister a chance to be dissatisfied.

He chuckled.

Put the phone lock screen directly into your pocket.

Jiang Li sat on the small bench next to her, holding her chin to see this scene in her eyes, she looked at Tang Wan, who was beautiful, and then looked down at herself, her face was cloudy for a while, and finally she lowered her head. Ran back to the bedroom.