MTL - Lost Lovers-Chapter 568

Tang Tang can bear the apple, hold the apple and run.

"Run slowly."

Tang Sihuang watched his eyes follow the little fart boy and was silent.

Tang Miao didn't hear his voice and looked back strangely: "Why not talk?"

"Nothing," Tang Sihuang smiled, rubbing his hair lightly, "going out two days, which base do you want to go to?"

Tang Miao turned up and sat up, sitting on Tang Sihuang's legs as soon as her legs were raised, reaching up to raise his chin, and looking into his eyes, he was a little concerned about his silence: "What were you thinking?"

Tang Sihuang paused and asked.

"Will you feel sorry without your own children?"

His problems made Tang Miao's heart hurt a little. He did not expect that his actions would make Tang Sihuang think of this problem. Has this knot been in Daddy's heart since Tang Cheng was born?

"Daddy, don't forget, I will chase you first." Tang Miao emphasized arrogantly.

司 Tang Sihuang smiled suddenly, expressing suspicion, "Is it?" Although Tang Miao did not answer his question directly, this answer was undoubtedly a pleasant answer.

当然 "Of course," Tang Miao overwhelmed him on the bed and said with a smile: "And you wait, I'll grab Tang Cheng sooner or later."

"I heard Kang Xin say that Tang Cheng should be passed on to him, but you didn't agree." Tang Sihuang circled his waist. He can guess why his lover disagrees, but prefers to hear his answer in person.

"I don't mind if you want multiple small light bulbs between us." Tang Miao threatened.

"Of course not." Tang Sihuang immediately said.

Tang Miao held his neck and kissed his chin: "Daddy, my favorite is you, and the third is inheritance."

Tang Sihuang squinted dangerously and asked casually, "What about the second?"

As soon as Tang Miao raised her hand, a vine flew out of her hand to close the curtains, and the door was slammed shut.

"The two of us had been in a meeting for two days before coming back until 11 o'clock in the evening. You don't want to ..."

"Of course I think," Tang Sihuang's breathing became heavier immediately. He rolled over and pressed the person under him, his eyes softly caressed him, and his kisses kept falling on Tang Miao's face, and he said softly, "Baby, although we still Very young, but I still think we have very little time. "

Tang Miao's eyes rose up inexplicably, raising her head to seal Tang Sihuang's lips, lingering to death.

"Bang," the door was knocked.

"Dad, Tang Miao, Uncle Xiao is here."

Tang Miao let go of Tang Sihuang, gnashed his teeth and rushed out the door and shouted, "Kang Xin, I swear I will rob Tang Cheng as my son!"

"Cheng Cheng won't agree." Kang Xin's proud voice sounded outside the door. "Cheng Cheng, tell dad, who do you like best?"

"Cheng Cheng likes Dad the most!"