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Chapter 432

For Zhao An, in addition to his parents, there are many people in this world who are closely related to them. They are all unforgettable people.

However, the relationship between the three beautiful girls and women of the Tang family, as well as Lin Nanxiu and Lin Xiaoxian, is largely due to their special experiences... Of course, it also includes Li Qingge. If it weren't for another time, or if he and she were still two parallel lines in the same world.

The "system" that has no name, no code name, or even if it weren't for his memory, which is simply elusive, would be the most important reason for changing Zhao An's life.

Zhao An always felt that he was a lucky person. Although he had experienced many misfortunes, he still had the opportunity to change. Now he still thinks so, just feels that he has changed from a lucky person to one of the lucky ones.

Lin Nanxiu and Zhao An finally confirmed that she had the same experience as hers. When they saw Jingxiu International Financial Center, which had no impression of the slightest, Zhao An felt strange. How could such a giant have no impression in his mind?

The Jingxiu Trading Company and Lin Nanxiu, which emerged from nowhere, allowed Zhao An to see the same experience, different choices and achievements. Zhao An couldn't help but wonder whether there are more such people in this world besides himself and Lin Nanxiu? Are those legendary figures in human history also related to this system?

It is undeniable that there are always innate geniuses, but legendary figures who have been released by the system are afraid that they can create even more amazing achievements. Zhao An has no time to pay attention to others at this time. Like Tang Wu in front of him, he really wants to find Lin Nanxiu to resolve the mystery in his heart.

When Zhao An and Tang Wu saw the notes left by Lin Nanxiu, Tang Wu firmly believed that Lin Nanxiu was not dead, but Zhao An did not feel this way... Because if Lin Nanxiu was not dead, then what is the point of her arrangement for Zhao An to witness what happened to the killer entering her office? Isn’t she trying to let him witness and let him observe more information to convey to Tang Wu or to have some dikes in the future?

Only when Lin Nanxiu is really dead can her arrangement make sense. If she is not dead, what is the point of keeping Zhao An in the dark to watch a play?

At this moment, Zhao An believed that Lin Nanxiu was not dead. People related to the system would really be slaughtered like this, especially Lin Nanxiu's personality... Zhao An felt that Lin Nanxiu should have mastered the higher-level permissions for using the system.

Lin Nanxiu is indeed dead, but she can be reborn.

This is Zhao An's conclusion.

But who was that person eighteen years ago? Zhao An looked at Tang Wu in front of him and changed Tang Wu to another person. Could it be that Lin Nanxiu meant this? I know that Tang Wu in front of him would become Tang Wu eighteen years ago?

Zhao An felt that his guess was that he was indifferent, but he didn't understand why Lin Nanxiu knew in advance that Tang Wu would suddenly have this situation, and he didn't understand whether these things were arranged by Lin Nanxiu, and he didn't know what role he played in these things.

There are many mysteries, and it seems that only by finding Lin Nanxiu can we solve the problem... But how can we find Lin Nanxiu? Zhao An was completely unable to be sure that Lin Nanxiu is in the system now, or has completed rebirth, and has arrived at this time, or has gone to other time points.

Leaving from the system, you can choose the time point of rebirth. Zhao An feels that Lin Nanxiu is likely to return to the present, but he does not rule out the possibility that she will enter the past or future time point.

"This date..."

Tang Wu's voice interrupted Zhao An's thoughts. Zhao An turned her head. She was holding her cell phone and looking at the date displayed above strangely.

Tang Wu's mobile phone is very small, customized by Jingxiu Trading Company, and Lin Xiaoxian uses the same top-level series. The mobile phones in 2001 are naturally not as good as those of later smartphones, but at this time they are also very advanced and exquisite, especially the colorful mobile phone screen with delicate display, which represents the peak of mobile phone research and development technology at this time, and the time and date at this moment are displayed.

"This is the current date." Zhao An nodded and observed Tang Wu's expression.

Tang Wu's eyes widened, and when she loosened her hands, her phone fell to the ground.

"When do you think it's now?" Zhao An asked tentatively. Tang Wu in front of her really seemed to have lost her memory. The memories she had were from unknown to when. For her, it was probably the moment when Lin Nanxiu mentioned the system to her and let her enter.

Tang Wu also entered the system, but because of some reason that Zhao An could not know now, he lost the memory after entering the system? Zhao An can only make such a guess now.

"1982...but why does 2001 show here? The watch is displayed incorrectly?" Tang Wu said, pointing to the phone on the ground.

"This is a cell phone... well, big brother... the phone number." Zhao An couldn't help but curl up slightly. Although the situation is unclear now, looking at Aunt Tang, who has always been intellectual and elegant, who is very unaware of his phone as a watch, it feels a bit silly and cute.

"Are you teasing me? Is this a phone call?" Tang Wu's lips also raised slightly and she sneered.

Zhao An patted his forehead. Tang Wu in front of him was Tang Wu who was mature and beautiful in 2001, but also Tang Wu who had a completely different temperament in 1982. This was the first time Zhao An saw this sneer on Tang Wu’s face. In his impression, Aunt Tang’s smile was always gentle and quiet.

"This is really a phone, and it's your phone." Zhao An took out his cell phone and dialed Tang Wu's cell phone.

Tang Wu looked at Zhao An's name and number displayed on her phone, and hesitated. Zhao An answered it, and then signaled Tang Wu to put it next to her ear with the phone.

"Tang Wu..." Zhao An let out a long sigh, talking face to face, but passing through his cell phone, he felt that he didn't know what to say, "Tang Wu...I like you."

Tang Wu's cheeks turned red when she heard the sound on her phone. She looked at the tall man in front of her, who was not very handsome but didn't hate her. She looked at the sincere and gentle smell in his eyes, bit her lip and put down her phone.

Zhao An was not surprised. Tang Wu had no other reaction except for a little blushing. As expected, Tang Wu is not the Aunt Tang who is not disgusted or catered to his ambiguous words when facing his ambiguous words, and will only give him an angry and charming look.

"Why do you say you like me?" Tang Wu stared at Zhao An with a complicated expression. "If this is a phone call, then the time shown above is really the current time?"

"Yes, it's 2001 now." Zhao An thought for a while and said, "As for why I like you... it's natural for me to like you, because we are husband and wife."

Many emotions between Zhao An and Tang Wu can only be suppressed in their hearts. Many times they spread out and make people unable to help themselves, but they cannot cross the gaps in them. Although Zhao An's words often reveal their love for her, they will stop there.

Tang Wu in front of her now doesn’t have the wall imposed by social ethics in her heart. How could Zhao An not help but take the opportunity to say something to her in the past that would be difficult for her to accept, and do something to her that she had difficulty for her in the past?

"It's 2001 now?" Tang Wu walked around the room, then suddenly stopped. The blush on her cheeks was like a faint pink color spreading on her skin when she was massaged by herself. "Why are we husband and wife? You called me Aunt Tang just now!"

"Well... this is just a nickname with a sense of interest between husband and wife. Don't you know that the love name between men and women between bed is often shameless." Zhao An is Zhao An after all, the iconic shamelessness of a mature man made him calmly explain the mistakes left behind.

"I don't believe it!" Tang Wu took two steps back and looked at Zhao An incrediblely, "I was still with Lin Nanxiu just now, and the next moment appeared in 2001. Then a man stood in front of me and said it was my husband?"

"Yes, whether you believe it or not, that's the truth." Zhao An said to Tang Wu, with a calm and slightly helpless look, and a look gradually emerged in his eyes when he would always look at Tang Wu attentively.

Whenever he looks at Tang Wu like this, Tang Wu will always show a little shyness and a faint feeling of joy. She is separated from him by a layer of mirror and cannot touch each other's hearts, but can see what is flooded with it.

"No." Tang Wu was beyond Zhao An's surprise stubbornness, "I won't believe it. I know that this is the system Lin Nanxiu mentioned, similar to the future world described in some science fiction novels? In other words, you are actually a virtual and non-existent character. I will try to attack you first."

Unexpectedly, Tang Wu in the 1980s already had this ability to accept and had some understanding of the virtual world. Zhao An was about to say something, but Tang Wu suddenly punched Zhao An in the face.

Zhao An was startled. Tang Wu, who was gentle and elegant in his mind, could he fight with her own hands and feet? This punch was clearly strong, fast and accurate, and he aimed at Zhao An's nose.

But why was Zhao An hit by her? He dodged without hesitation, grabbed her fist, turned around and walked behind her, and gently pushed her back, causing Tang Wu to turn around.

"You are good at it." As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Wu raised her leg and swept her across.

"Don't do this, I can see your underwear." Zhao An quickly stepped back. Tang Wu was wearing a skirt after all, but she seemed to have forgotten this. The white underwear under the skirt was wrapped in bulging flesh, and a slump in the middle could be seen in the middle, making Zhao An feel a surge of blood.

Tang Wu glanced at Zhao An, her legs fell down, and the blush on her cheeks did not stop her from moving further. She punched Zhao An in the face.

Zhao An realized what Tang Wu said when he took the opportunity. The girlish Tang Wu was indeed something Zhao An had never seen before. It was obviously meaningless for Zhao An to blindly dodge her. She had to subdue her so that this smart and paranoid girl Tang Wu could realize what kind of situation it was now.

"Stop." Zhao An warned, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Are you sure you want to fight with me? Do you know what it means to fight with couples, fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed?"

"What does it mean?" Tang Wu was stunned for a moment.

Zhao An came to Tang Wu with lightning speed and hugged her heavily. This was something he had never done to Tang Wu. At this moment, looking at her amazing face, the emotions in her heart could no longer be suppressed. She lowered her head and kissed Tang Wu's lips heavily.

Warm and soft and moist, the charming fragrance makes people instantly feel sad. It turns out that the goddess who kisses her is like this. Zhao An seems to have forgotten everything, only this soft body in his arms.

The girl's kiss is always fresher, just like a newborn chick being held out of the bird's nest by someone's hands, trembling, and looking at the person in front of her curiously with her innocent eyes, but she was uneasy because she lost the warm nest of her body temperature.

Tang Wu, who Zhao An kissed, was not a real girl. Even her gorgeous temperament and face that had been ignored by time, and her tender skin like a girl, could not change her true identity, an elegant and luxurious lady.

But her reaction was so awkward. She didn't expect her lips to be touched by another person. Her eyes suddenly opened wide and she was surprised that she suddenly encountered beyond her imagination. Her soft body shivered gently. The feeling of discomfort seemed to be coming from the touch of her lips. Her breath suddenly became rapid, and her tender skin all over her body had shallow goose bumps.

Zhao An reached out to wrap her hands around her soft waist. The slender feeling and plump figure formed a clear contrast. The gentleness and softness of a woman suddenly made people want to hug her into her body.

Women like Tang Wu are easily fascinated by emotions, but no one can have the opportunity like Zhao An.

Originally, he wanted to tease Tang Wu who was strange at this moment with a mature man, but the emotions that Zhao An felt made him unable to hold back first, and his breath was a little warm.

I felt a sharp pain coming from my lips. Tang Wu, who reacted, immediately attacked. Then Zhao An tasted the bloody smell between his lips and teeth. At the same time, Tang Wu pushed Zhao An, and his eyes were full of anger. He bit his lips tightly and wanted to fight Zhao An.

"Wait... we are really a couple, don't be upset, I can prove it to you." Zhao An had never seen Tang Wu so angry before, and he did not dare to act rashly anymore.

"You think you are still yourself, but the fact is that you are now in your thirties. If you don't believe it, you can check your body and you will find something strange." Zhao An quickly said, "I'm just kissing my wife."

At this moment, he could only insist on saying this, otherwise he would not be able to deal with Tang Wu now.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look." Tang Wu didn't stop her anger and attacked Zhao An without thinking, "If I find out you lied to me, you will be dead."

Tang Wu looked around and walked towards the bathroom. In addition to observing her body, it was more important to calm herself down and observe what kind of situation it was now.

When he arrived at the bathroom, Tang Wu looked at it. Although he looked like he could know the effects of hair dryers, toilets, nozzles, sockets, and various bathroom items, he obviously had an extraordinary feeling. It seemed that he only felt similar when Lin Nanxiu went to top hotels abroad. In China, even the most advanced hotels in Beijing are not so advanced.

This is the future world? Tang Wu remembered the phone I just saw.

Tang Wu was not excited at this moment. This must be Lin Nanxiu's fault. She could not really throw herself into this future world after all. Tang Wu was not worried that she would not be able to return to the familiar world, nor was she worried. She wanted to understand this world... What Tang Wu cared most was that the man in the room, the man who claimed to be her husband, and the man who rushed up to hug her and kissed her without caring about it. Is it really her future husband?

Tang Wu bit her lip, as if she was still carrying his breath, so she felt a little hot on her cheeks. She was obviously very angry, but this anger was strange, as if it was an instinct from her own, and she had an emotion that was not disgusted in her heart.

That was an emotion that Tang Wu didn't understand. Why didn't he feel disgusted? After experiencing it carefully, it seemed that there was still some expectation, some shyness, some sweetness and surprise. Even if it was surprised, there was a little heartbeat and shame.

What is disturbing one's emotions? Is it really as he said that he is now his wife, so that he is like this... In other words, he should be a woman of the same age as him.

Thinking of this, Tang Wu looked at herself carefully. Her face seemed to have not changed, but she felt a little more indescribable feeling, which was not much the same as her familiar temperament... Tang Wu unbuttoned a hole in her chest, looked at the little bit of gullies that appeared in confusion, slowly watching the white and swollen meat clumped, with exquisite lace on the edge of the bra, and the semi-transparent fabric made the snow-grey color rise and fall with her breathing. Tang Wu unbuttoned the button, unbuttoned the back of the bra with her back hand, while surprised that she would wear such a bold style, and then she found that her familiar breasts were actually much larger than she thought.

I have always mocked Lin Nanxiu for her excessive development, and at this moment, I was almost the same as Lin Nanxiu. Tang Wu knew very well that as a woman, if she was really his wife and was really a young woman in her thirties, then the biggest change would be her breasts. Checking this place is the most direct.

After taking off the bra, it became much bigger, especially the two cherries were slightly different from the green and timid I remembered, and there was more charming color and posture of a young woman.

Apart from this, Tang Wu didn't think anything else was abnormal. She was very satisfied with her now. She really was in her thirties. Such maintenance is almost like a woman who has never passed away. No wonder she is in her thirties wearing a Japanese high school uniform like a Japanese female high school student.

But why do you wear such a uniform? Tang Wu doesn't understand very well.

Looking at his lips, Tang Wu slowly put on her clothes, walked out, and looked at Zhao An who was sitting on the bed, knocking her legs and tilting her head in the bathroom, waiting for her.

Will this man really be his future husband? Tang Wu couldn't help but look at him again. He was in his thirties and his eyes were very bright, but he didn't have the common turbidity in adult eyes.

"Your name is Zhao An?" Tang Wu walked over slowly, looking at him, with a faint shyness on her face.

"What is this called now? The most familiar stranger?" Zhao An smiled self-deprecatingly as her husband. In fact, no matter whether he is Tang Wu's husband or not, with his relationship with Tang Wu, such self-deprecation is very suitable.

"Is that true?" Tang Wu's fingers were placed on the buttons. The shirt she had just worn was not fastened, and it was usually exposed outside the buttonholes. With a light push of her fingers, the buttons would loosen again, revealing the skin on her chest.

With a slightly ambiguous and seductive tone, a faint shyness, and a moving waist, Tang Wu is the kind of woman who can make men intoxicated by a charming smile.

"How is it? Did you find anything abnormal?" Zhao An was sure that with Tang Wu's intelligence, he could definitely discover... The girl and the young woman, no matter how well she was maintained, was as subtle differences as Tang Wu discovered.

"Discovered." The real shyness was like peach blossoms soaked in milk. Tang Wu narrowed her eyes, turned her head away, her eyes were blurred but she didn't look at Zhao An, and she unbuttoned the button again.

His fingers fell down like weightlessly, and he pushed apart his clothes, revealing a shallow gully. The perfect shape was faintly vaguely. The skin, which was as fair and soft as any part of the body, showed a bulge, but it made men flock to him.

Zhao An didn't understand why, did the girl Tang Wu make such seductive moves when she realized that her body was mature now? But why? Zhao An thought in her heart, but her eyes could not leave her eyes, and her body suddenly held her breath.

At this moment, Tang Wu seemed to have forgotten Zhao An's original warning again, and raised her slender legs again regardless of the consequences, and kicked Zhao An's neck suddenly. The eyes clearly contained a sudden anger!

Zhao An suddenly retreated, knocked down the suitcase next to him, avoided Tang Wu's unscrupulous kick, and asked inexplicably: "What are you doing!"

"Haha, who do you think I am?" Tang Wu showed a contemptuous smile, "Any man, who is in his thirties, faces his familiar wife, even if she is naked in front of you, you may not take a look. How could he show a good and soul-supported expression just by unbuttoning a button? If I don't even believe you, then I am still Tang Wu?"

Zhao An was speechless for a moment. He never thought that Tang Wu at this moment was not like an ordinary girl who thought that the love and passion between husband and wife would last for a long time and could see through such a scene between men and women.

Indeed... the couple who are together day and night have already become familiar with each other's every part, and are familiar with each other's reactions when they are intimate. The pleasure behavior of the two people's passion gradually disappears. Looking at each other's body naturally, they will not feel mysterious and curious.

A couple in their thirties means that their marriage lasts for many years. Is it possible that they will behave like Zhao An, just seeing a little bit of ravines?

Zhao An was careless after all. He had never underestimated Tang Wu, but he had never expected that Tang Wu at this moment should not be underestimated.

"Okay, I admit that we are not couples..." Zhao An said in a difficult way, "Actually... we are actually dating..."

"Nonsense!" Tang Wu was furious and dating? A young woman in her thirties was naturally married. If she was not a couple, then she still had a date. What does that mean the relationship between the two? Tang Wu didn't think she would do such a thing.
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