Lost Lovers

Zhang Dengji took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, gave Gu Linfeng one, and handed another to Tang Sihuang.

Tang Miao coughed lightly.

思 Tang Sihuang said: "Thanks, I don't smoke."

鑫 Tang Xin slanted Tang Miao, his eyes obviously teased him, "Are you taking your father too seriously?" Well, men want to smoke when they are bored. He raised his hand and picked up the cigarette.

Zhang Dengji crossed a slight smile under his eyes and raised his lighter to light him.

Gu Gufeng suddenly felt that the smoke in his mouth had no taste.

"Daddy, boring?" Tang Miao felt a little guilty.

Tang Sihuang looked at him for a long while and nodded.

Tang Miao thought he was intentional, but still said, "Come on?"

The members of the military team watched silently.

Tang Wu stood up in spirit, walked to Tang Sihuang, and said with a smile: "Sir, that deck of cards is coming out."

Tang Sihuang really took out a deck of playing cards and handed it to him. Except for Tang Qi and Feng Ye, who were in charge of tracking, everyone else gathered around Tang Wu, either fighting him or watching him.

Chen Li was the first time to see this situation, lingered for a moment, and hurriedly passed.

士兵 The soldiers have been standing upright, and their faces are a little ugly. Although these people have nothing to do with their gagging, they always feel insulted and look down on the Fruit Corps.

It was getting late, and the soldiers also changed from standing to sitting. The zombies outside and the zombies downstairs still did not leave. But no one panicked, it was too early to finish the game, and both teams had space abilities, and they had enough food, so don't worry about the supply problem for the time being.

"No more, no more, hungry." Tang Miao dropped the **** in his hand and stretched a lazy waist.

Tang Xin laughed and said, "It's embarrassing that you didn't win a game, right?" He watched six games on the side, and Tang Miao lost six games, which is really a bad chess basket.

"You're embarrassed to say? It was from the moment you sat next to me that I started to lose." Tang Miao countered.

"You haven't won before." Tang Sihuang slowly and authentically as he packed the chessboard.

Tang Wu heard their words at the poker table over there, and also deliberately teased Tang Miao: "Sir, you are too, why not let the young master?"

Tang Miao's depressed, turned to look at the card in Tang Wu's hand, and laughed, "Zhang Wang and Tang San are careful, Uncle Wu has a bomb in his hand."

Tang Wu quickly covered his card: "Little Master!"

思 Tang Sihuang hooked his lips and took out a boiled egg from his pocket and handed it to Tang Miao: "Eat this pad first." Then he went to the other side and took out a kitchenware for Feng Ye and Chen Li to prepare dinner.

I was destined to spend the night in this building.

A door next to Tang Miao Chao put his chin up: "Daddy, let's go inside." This gold shop was divided into two, and the room inside was for VIPs.

Out of courtesy, he still greeted Zhang Dengji and Gu Linfeng, and the fruits of the Fruit Corps were transferred to the VIP room.