MTL - Lost Lovers-Chapter 30

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Xiao Hulin was stunned by his laughter, and the secret road was strange. Why didn't he find that this young son of Si Huang laughed so cute. Seeing nothing, he hip-hop with Tang Xin, took a step first, and then thought about it, but still felt something wrong. Even Tang Xin grew up beside Tang Sihuang from an early age, but Tang Sihuang and his youngest son Tang Miao have never been close. Why did Tang Sihuang suddenly start parent-child activities? Although he was a good friend with Tang Sihuang, sometimes he could not understand Tang Sihuang at all.

However, this is just an irrelevant matter. Xiao Hulin didn't think about it. He seriously considered whether he should take his beauty to the countryside for a breath of fresh air if he was free.

, 038 Quiet Before the Storm (1281 words)

The car entered the open iron door, and Tang Miao saw Tang Chun bending over and deliberately trimming the ornamental trees in the flower garden. A layer of leaves and branches fell on the ground; the two servants were watering the lawn, and the bright sun fell on the drops , Dazzling white light; Zhang Wang and Feng Ye stood under an electronic camera, holding a walkie-talkie and saying something. They are the bodyguards of the Tang family. Several bodyguards at home check the villa's security system once a week. Today is probably another inspection day. Everything is normal, but this normal makes Tang Miao's mood more and more heavy.

Tang Xin's personality is more like Tang Sihuang. Since he decided to do it, he will try his best to change his clothes in a hurry and go out. Tang Sihuang also went to the company.

Regardless of whether Tang Miao's "prophecy" is true or not, now is not the time for chaos.

Tang Miao drank a large glass of iced fruit juice, breathed a sigh of relief, shut herself in the room, and searched out all the large supermarkets and department stores in the city for online needs.

Last night he didn't sleep well. He returned to the room to sleep after lunch. Tang Sihuang told him that he would not need to cook during this time. He still had a nightmare, but he didn't wake up a few times. He seemed to know that he was dreaming.

This sleep did not wake up until dinner, Tang Sihuang and Tang Miao have returned.

"Daddy." Tang Miao walked quickly and sat down beside Tang Sihuang. Suddenly there was some embarrassment. When did he get along with Daddy more naturally?

"Um." Tang Sihuang looked at his face without saying anything else.

The maid served the three of them well and skillfully, and then stood aside and waited for orders.

"Dad, I have been thinking about a question this afternoon. If ... then we might as well fly to City B directly." Tang Xin whispered. He thought that City B would be the political and military power of Country Z and would definitely be the safest place.

After Tang Sihuang signaled the housekeeper and servant to retreat, he said unhurriedly, "The solar storm will surely interfere with the magnetic field. Will you dare to fly?"

或者 "Or should we just go two days in advance?" Tang Xin said again.

Tang Sihuang once again denied: "After all, it is not our place. Many things have to be prepared here. Moreover, if the movement is too great, it is too noticeable."

"In this case, we have to prepare a few more off-road vehicles," Tang Xin frowned the most like Tang Sihuang, looking at Tang Miao, jokingly, "brother, if your dream is not the so-called 'omen', Dad The investment would be great. "

Tang Miao didn't like his tone very much, as if he was accusing him of looking for nothing, took a sip of soup, looked at him lightly, and said, "I also hope it is not true. Tang Xin, have you thought about it? If it is true, then even if there is more money, it will only become waste paper. "

Tang Xin stared at him for a few seconds and smiled slightly. This little brother is indeed different from before.

"Eat." Tang Sihuang glanced over Tang Miao and glanced at Tang Xin again.

Tang Xin shrugged and didn't speak again.

Tang Miao has no idea. He is the most stressed one. Does he want the end of the world to come? In any case, he has decided to spend all the money in his hands. The only thing that disturbed him was that he couldn't tell anyone else about it. After all, even he himself didn't know whether this premonition was true or false, and could not give any evidence. If you rashly propagate the doomsday remarks, you will definitely be caught by the police | He also thought about posting this on the Internet, but those police officers were not eating.

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Singles' Day, go on a date, dear! (* ^ __ ^ *) Happy holidays.

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, 039 continue to reserve supplies (1284 words)