Lost Lovers

Tang Liguang saw that both the father and son were taking him as air, and his face was angry, but after all, it was on the site of Tang Sihuang, and Pi Xiaorou said a few words of kind words without leaving, and followed Tang Wen to leave.

, Chapter 021 "Love Lunch" (2) (1196 words)

Seeing Tang Sihuang walking to the side of the small restaurant, Tang Miao followed, took out the dishes one by one, and the restaurant immediately fluttered out of the tempting | scent. A piece of fried shrimp meat, a piece of salty crispy chicken, a piece of lettuce with Chinese cabbage, a piece of hand-gripped eggplant with arugula, and a fresh melon soup. Cabbage, eggplant, and winter melon are all in the space, and even the green peppers in shrimp paste fried meat are also produced in the space.

"What happened just now?" Tang Sihuang seemed to ask casually.

"Nothing, just don't like the people over there. Daddy, I always think this Tang Liguang is not a good thing, you must be careful." Tang Miao tried to bear the anger and calmly.

Tang Sihuang glanced at him without questioning.

"Have you ever eaten?"

"Have eaten it." Tang Miao sat down at the table, feeling a bit dull, but her eyes were fortitude never before. In this life, he will never let Tang Liguang's plot succeed!

司 Tang Sihuang took two cans of ice drink from the refrigerator and handed one to Tang Miao before sitting down to eat.

The coldness in the palm of his hand calmed Tang Miao and looked at Tang Sihuang. Although he looked dull, Tang Miao could still feel that he was very satisfied with today's dishes.

"Daddy, what about Tang Xin?"

司 Tang Sihuang glanced at him: "The date is gone."

"I have a girlfriend so early?" Tang Miao asked a little bit unexpectedly.

Tang Sihuang didn't take it seriously: "Probably just boring, just pass the time."

Tang Miao is still a little embarrassed.

"You seem to care?"

Tang Miao reluctantly pulled his lips and looked at Tang Sihuang strangely: "Because Daddy looks too young, but your eldest son has reached the age of a girlfriend, it always feels strange.

司 Tang Sihuang had a faint smile on his face, and looked at him without displeasing. When I was young, I was a bit unruly, so I had the first woman very early, that is, Tang Xin's mother. Tang Xin was born when he was sixteen.

There was also a smile on Tang Miao's face. The conversation with Daddy just now was very casual, as if there were few times when their father and son were so harmonious.

Tang Miao was idle. When she saw a notebook on the other side of the dining table, she brought it over and saw that Tang Sihuang didn't say anything. He used to be dismissive of games like farms, but he always feels like a small family. Now the farm can give him some reference. After receiving the dishes, he opens a large game and the sound of the shooting is very small.

Tang Sihuang occasionally looked up at him, seeing him sometimes nervous, sometimes gnashing his teeth and shaking his head slightly.

Tang Miao yawned after only playing for a while. I have been spending too much time in space recently and have a little sleep.

司 Tang Sihuang said: "Go to bed." There is a bedroom in his office for rest.

"Well," Tang Miao stood up. "Daddy, the fruit can only be eaten two hours after a meal." Tang Sihuang had a slight stomach problem, so he reminded him so.

司 Tang Sihuang didn't speak, and Tang Miao didn't care. She opened the bedroom door and lay lazily on the bed.

When Tang Sihuang went in, Tang Miao had fallen asleep and breathed lightly. Tang Sihuang threw a thin blanket over him, and lay down on the other side of the big bed, looking at the ceiling, lost in thought.