"I didn't do anything?"

Xiang Chuan still didn't believe it, he knew his sister.

"Of course, eat yours, I'll go back and rest."

Tang Luo was too lazy to say anything. This was his and Ling'er's little secret, so how could he share it?

"Oh, Lao Tang."

Xiang Chuan remembered something and called Tang Luo.

"What, I have to accompany you for a while? Sorry, I'm not going to accompany you if you are not a beauty."

Tang Luo shook his head, he was full.

"Get out, be serious."

Xiang Chuan was not angry.

"Old Tang, remember to wear formal clothes tomorrow."

"Oh? Martyrs' Cemetery?"

Tang Luo is quite serious.

"Um."

Nodded to Chuan.

"Okay, I get it."

Tang Luo responded, even if Xiang Chuan didn't remind him, he would pay attention to it.

"The other is that tomorrow is more than four of us."

Xiang Chuan said again.

"Who else?"

Tang Luo was curious.

"Uncle Zhou called and said he would accompany him, but grandpa refused."

Xiang Chuan said this and gave a pause.

"He didn't go, so he arranged his secretary and contacted Director Xie from the management office on the cemetery in advance."

"Yeah, I got it."

Tang Luo nodded, thinking about it, even if the old man wanted to act alone, he would not be able to achieve it. After all, his identity is there.

"Okay, go to bed, don't bother me to have midnight snacks."

Xiang Chuan said, "I'm so happy, this was brought back by my sister, and it didn't hurt the girl in vain."

"hehe."

Tang Luo smiled, would he still be so happy if this guy knew what was going on?

Back in the room, Tang Luo took a shower, lay on the bed, and picked up his cell phone.

I really thought about not having contact with my wife for a day.

This wife is good at everything, she never takes the initiative and doesn't know how to call him or send him a message or something.

"Wife, have you slept?"

Tang Luo thought about it and sent a message.

"No."

Soon, Han Ruobing replied to the message.

"Hehe, wife, are you waiting for my message?"

Tang Luo gave another look of humiliation.

The upper end of the dialog box shows, "The other party is typing."

Then, after a while, no news from Han Ruobing was sent.

Hum? Is the wife writing an essay?

Just as he wanted to ask another question, the message came back - no.

Tang Luo was speechless. Damn, she typified these two words for almost two minutes.

However, he knew that Han Ruobing must have written and deleted it, and was not good at expressing it.

Tang Luo didn't care either. After all, he was used to it. If her wife, who was right and wrong, would she have seen a ghost if she could say "I miss you."

"Wife, I miss you a little."

"I feel like you're very busy, and you still have time to miss me?"

Han Ruobing rolled his eyes.

Tang Luo was so happy, haha, is your wife blaming him for not looking for her for a day?

"Well, of course, no matter what you are busy with, I am thinking about you. I had insomnia last night, alas, it's a long night."

Tang Luo started talking nonsense again.

Last night, he slept until dawn and didn't wake up.

"Come on less."

"It's true, my wife."

"I'm going to bed and I'll have a meeting tomorrow morning."

"Yeah, OK, my wife."

Tang Luo looked at the time and didn't talk anymore.

"You should also take a break early."

Han Ruobing thought about it and finally sent a message.

"Well, okay, my wife, I'll dream of me."

Tang Luo smiled, put down his cell phone, sat cross-legged, and began to practice.

Soon, he entered the state of cultivation, with a trace of air flowing along his meridians, circling and incorporating them into his dantian.

After a night passed, Tang Luo let out a breath of turbid air, which was very comfortable.

After washing up, he came out of the room and came to the kitchen.

"Good morning, Luo Ge."

Xiang Ling'er saw Tang Luo and greeted him, busy with work.

Tang Luo was a little surprised. This girl passed by overnight. Is this a complete story?

However, this is also good, otherwise it would be embarrassing today.

"Well, it's so early, Ling'er, I'll help you."

"Loco, do you cook too?"

Xiang Ling'er asked in surprise.

"Why, underestimate me, don't you?"

Tang Luo raised his eyebrows.

"No, no, who is Luo Ge? There is nothing I can't do."

Xiang Ling'er cooperated with Tang Luo.

"No, wait, I have to show you my skills, and I guarantee that you will want to have the next meal after you have eaten."

Tang Luo said seriously.

"Okay, together."

Nodded to Ling'er, and was a little looking forward.

The two of them cooperated and quickly prepared breakfast.

Xiang Chuan also came to the kitchen and looked at the prepared breakfast: "Wow, it's not bad, Ling'er, go and call grandpa."

"good."

Nodded to Ling'er and walked towards the old man's room.

Soon, Mr. Xiang and Xiang Ling'er came out.

"Old man, it's early."

Tang Luo said hello.

"Haha, morning, let's sit down and have a meal."
To be continued...