Lost Lovers

进化 "The Lost Lover" Volume III Evolution Crisis Chapter 186 旖 Dream

It was more than five o'clock when I returned to the base. Tang Miao was cold in heart—the gate was still closed and there was no movement on the city wall. Many people who were locked out of the base, like them, blocked the front door of the base tightly. Everyone hid in the car and couldn't find out what was going on.

"It should be almost by tomorrow morning," Tang Sihuang said.

"Ok". Tang Miao answered absently.

Tang Sihuang turned his head: "still angry?"

"No." If Tang Miao is fine, he is determined to find a way to make Tang Sihuang completely change his view.

Tang Sihuang glanced at him and turned his head to look out the window. Twenty minutes later, he remained motionless.

Tang Miao laughed twice in her heart. No, this is ... angry? He moved quietly, peeping at Tang Sihuang's expression from the mirror of the car window. Inadvertently bumped into the eyes of Tang Sihuang in the mirror, his heartbeat couldn't help slowing down, and he regained his eyes uncomfortably. When will this bitter crush fall to an end?

The atmosphere in the car was a little condensed. Tang Miao wasn't sure if he was the only one who felt that way. He picked up the walkie-talkie and debugged it, but still couldn't use it.

He put the walkie-talkie back, embarrassed to think. What to do to calm down the atmosphere? Ask Daddy to be hungry? Or pretend to be cold and squeeze directly against him?

咳 "Ah ... Daddy, is your neck sour?"

Tang Sihuang turned his head and glared at him, Tang Miao winced.

Tang Sihuang reached out and said, "Water."

Anyway, the atmosphere is not so stiff anymore. Tang Miao secretly pouted, gave him a big smile, took out a bottle of water and handed it to him.

Tang Sihuang moved his neck, it seemed not very comfortable. Tang Miao quickly rushed over to give him a massage. Although the car is heated, why is the temperature at the fingertips so bizarre? Tang Miao ignited a fire in her heart and did not dare to mess with it. She pretended to retract her hand naturally, leaned on Tang Sihuang with a smile, and handed him a box of strawberries.

"Daddy, are you hungry? I'll cook."

Tang Wu they can only work harder, and endure one night. I just hope that someone develops a space ability, and in the future, things in his space can be shared with everyone.

Tang Sihuang reached out and poked in his dimple before saying, "You don't have to make it too much, just make a hot soup."

"Hmm ..." Tang Miao covered her face, daring to be angry.

He didn't make the dinner too complicated. He made Yangzhou fried rice with shrimp, carrots, corn kernels, ham sausage, eggs, and dutch beans, and made a beef soup.

I ate, and the two did not go out again. After finishing the dishes, Tang Miao looked out of the space, and found nothing moving, and went to wash. Out of the bathroom, Tang Sihuang had put on his pajamas and fell asleep in bed.

Daddy is really tired today, not only fighting with zombies, but also fighting with similar ones. Tang Miao stood by the bed and watched it for a while. She closed the curtains and climbed onto the bed.

"Daddy?"

司 Tang Sihuang breathed smoothly and slept deeply.

Tang Miao carefully approached, staring at the dark and dense eyelashes for a while, and gently kissed Tang Sihuang's lips, his heart beat as fast as a drum, the heat rushed from the corner of his mouth to the whole body. He held his breath and lay lightly into Tang Sihuang's arm. Then he dared to breathe lightly, raised an arm around Tang Sihuang's waist, and couldn't help tightening it.

If he wakes up Tang Sihuang, he pretends to be careless.