Lost Lovers

Tang Miao smiled, his eyes crooked: "I must be as handsome as you grow up." He really thought so. For his biological father, he naturally expected to meet. When he met for the first time, he was a bit surprised. According to his own appearance, he could imagine that Daddy's appearance was not bad, but he did not expect that it was not only bad, but also had a good temperament. Standing in the crowd, he could easily find him. At that time almost everyone's eyes fell on him.

司 Tang Sihuang laughed, his arms tightened around his waist, and his thin lips kissed him. Tang Miao replied with a weak kiss, and pecked at the same position of Tang Sihuang's mouth.

"So what do you think of me now?"

Tang Miao's face froze on his shoulder, but with countless feelings, but I don't know how to say it, I can only say: "Okay ..."

"Oh," Tang Sihuang chuckled, caressing his face, and whispered, "Wait a minute ..."

The two of them whispered, and although they couldn't hear anything more, they probably felt their peace. This makes other people more anxious. If you don't find some topics to talk about, time will be too hard.

"Brother Ding, do you think we can go out tomorrow?" Su Cuihua asked.

Chen Dingcheng said lightly, "No one can say for sure. I hope."

Su Su Cuihua sighed loudly, sorrowful: "Oh, my son is waiting for me to go back. What can I do if this thing is still out tomorrow?"

Yu Chaojie said panicfully, "No? Those zombies can never know that we are hiding here, they can't wait for food, they will definitely leave."

"That's not necessarily true," Su Cuihua said disapprovingly, casually, "They don't know that we are hiding here, but they also don't know that we can find food when we go elsewhere. It's ridiculous when we will leave."

"Shut your crow's mouth!" Pan Sheng kept squatting down where he yelled, and everyone was startled.

Su Su Cuihua was scared by him and did not dare to speak again, but glanced at him with dissatisfaction.

Pan Sheng stared at him fiercely, suddenly stood up, smiled strangely, walked towards Su Cuihua, and sat next to her: "Look at how young you are, how come you have a son?"

Su Su Cuihua suddenly had a bad hunch, far away from him: "I'm not young, my son is five years old."

"I can't see it, your skin is pretty good, I'll touch it." Pan Sheng drew her ears with a slight smile in her voice.

Tang Miao didn't know if anyone else heard it, but he could hear it clearly. A glance at Tang Sihuang, Tang Sihuang looked inexplicable, I wonder if I noticed the movement over there.

"What are you doing?" Su Cuihua's chest was suddenly rubbed hard, she drank loudly, and took a few steps to leave.

Pan Sheng grabbed her by the arm and let her fall into her arms. She laughed slyly: "What are you afraid of? It's so dark that no one else will pay attention. Play with your brother."

"You, 唔唔 ——" After all, Pan Sheng is a big man, easily pressing Su Cuihua under his body, and covering Su Cuihua's mouth tightly with one hand. Struggling, Su Cuihua soon became shaved and embarrassed.

The several people who were sitting near them saw clearly and were taken aback. They did not expect Pan Sheng to dare to do such a thing in front of so many people. But no one has acted.

"Hey, what are you afraid of? Come on."

Tang Miao listened to laughter and laughter over there, a moment of nausea, a frown on his frown, and was about to get up. Tang Sihuang had already moved, throwing a flying knife over it, nailed to the wall.

Pan Sheng was startled and turned his head.

Shi Naixian said with a smile: "Brother Pan, the captain of the Fruit Corps, got in trouble with him, aren't you trying to die?"

Tang Miao looked cold. Shi Naixian's remarks clearly angered Pan Sheng. His courage was not too small, he was taught a little hard by his father, and he dared to have trouble.