The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

The round toes gently rubbed the ground.

"Bai Qianqian's way of sleeping is too ugly. I'm afraid she kicked me off in the middle of the night and didn't want to sleep with her. You go in a little bit. Also, I didn't come here because I was afraid that you were too lonely sleeping alone! Don't get me wrong..."

Finished.

She raised her head slightly.

But I saw that the sofa was empty, only a covered quilt piled crookedly there.

"That's it."

The little girl gradually became expressionless.

Chapter 62 There is only one truth!

The short weekend time is always fleeting.

Early the next morning.

Tang Luo got up early, went to the kitchen to prepare a simple breakfast for others, and then sat leisurely on the recliner, began to hold Xiao Bai, and slowly drank tea to watch the morning light rising from the horizon.

Tang Wan and the two little girls got up, washed, finished their breakfast in a gloomy mood, and then left the house together.

Today is Monday...

Their school is not surrounded by police, and excavator mining.

Still going to work and school.

Watching them leave on the balcony, after drinking the cup of tea in his hand, Tang Luo got up from the recliner, found something and cleaned the room briefly.

Over the next five days.

Day time.

He wants to stay at home alone like this.

He is not a elder sister. He reads books and drinks tea, and then goes by all afternoon when he sleeps, carefree and relaxed.

That kind of life suits Tang Wan.

But it's not suitable for killing the self who is used to it.

People always have to learn to find something to do for themselves, once they are too idle, problems will arise.

Just as reported in the news that there are thirty suites in the family, and they still drive to collect rent every day, and give themselves a winner in life, even if they are now invincible, they still haven't escaped the realm of human nature.

In the afternoon, I went to the super-pair group and asked about permission to move.

As for the morning...

Tang Luo looked around the room boredly.

Finally, his gaze stayed on Xiao Bai, who was lying on the sofa, quietly licking his paws.

It seemed to have a premonition.

Xiao Bai's movements stopped for a moment, and he took a peek at Tang Luo's side.

I saw the boy put the broom aside, wiped his hands, and walked towards her without untying the apron. I don't know when a fist-sized metal stone appeared in his hand, emitting a strange fluorescence.

and many more.

Things don't seem to be right.

stop!

I'm just a cat!

What are you going to do to a cat!

The big white cat rolled up subconsciously, ready to escape, but Tang Luo waved his hand directly, cut off the space in the middle, grabbed her back in his hand, and held it lightly.

Holding Xiao Bai's armpit.

With a gentle smile, the boy put the big white cat close to his face and looked at the eyes with vertical pupils.

"Do you want to know the meaning of cat birth?"

"If you want to know, just meow or be silent. If you don't want to, just call Wangwangwang once."

noob:"……"

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This is how the morning passed.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Tang Luo went downstairs and found a shared bicycle in a place where the corridor was not monitored, with a majestic and shiny white on his head, heading towards the supernatural phenomenon research institute located in the suburbs.

There is no parking downstairs today.

Neither Qin Ruo's nor Qin Chuan's.

Normally, they are quite dedicated, changing shifts during the day and night, and they are very close, but no one is here today, which makes Tang Luo a little strange.

But until the bike rides out of the community.

Then he saw the black Mercedes parked in front of the coffee shop at the door.

In three days, the coffee shop has been completely completed, the interior decoration is luxurious and elegant, the signboard is unclear, and it feels very "simple".

It's nice to have money.

Such a good store can be opened in a few days.

But drinking coffee during working hours.

Reporting is to deduct money.

Tang Luo stopped, put Xiao Bai down, the big white cat obediently jumped to the ground, shaking the hair on his body, and then slowly followed him like a personal guard.

Push open the glass door.

The wind chimes at the door rang gently.

In the spacious coffee shop, Qin Chuan was sitting in the corner playing with his mobile phone.