The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

As brothers who grew up together, Cheng Xingyang did not say much about Kang Yang, but also had to score 67 points.

He looks like...

“Hey, man, what's up with you? ”

Jiang Yan raised his head and picked his eyebrows.

“Obviously? ”

“Bullshit!! ”

Cheng Xingyang caught up with Kang Yang. He thought of Su Yang, who had just been sent away by Kang Yang himself, and smiled a little cheap.

“Hey, did you have anything to do with Su Yan? ”

The look of gossip.

Kang burned his eyelids and stared at him black.

After being watched for a long time, Cheng Xingyang felt a little dizzy and coughed heavily.

“Just asking. ”

I wanted to change the subject.

I can't imagine it. Ginger burns the corners of her lips, leans on the corners of the wall, and her posture is lazy.

“Call my sister-in-law. ”

Cheng Xingyang glared at him, and after a long time, he burst out laughing.

“Hahahahahahahahaha”

Laughing backwards and backwards is like seeing a century joke.

I didn't expect Kang Yan to have you today!!

Kang Yan kicked him in the leg with a smile and laziness.

“So funny? ”

“I look forward to the stars and the moon, and you finally planted the ginger flame. ”

Cheng Xingyang held onto the trash can and laughed and said.

Suddenly, the image of Su Smoke rose in his heart and paid special tribute.

A girl who can lower the turmeric burn, um, very powerful.

Kang Yan stood up, lazy to ignore him and walked aside.

Cheng Xingyang saw Kang burn away and hurried to chase him

“Hey, wait for me. I'm your brother, too. Tell me, what do you like about her? ”

The moonlight stars are thin, the cold winds are coming, and the night is intense.

Besides, Su Cigarette came home.

She's the only one in the house because Auntie leaves at midnight.

She sat on the couch for a while.

It's probably a little messy in the head, and it's because the brain doesn't have enough capacity to think about it.

Remove a piece of sugar from your pocket and the delicate taste of strawberry milk quickly spread throughout your mouth.

One piece, then one.

Ten minutes later.

Hana couldn't help but make a sound.

“What's the host thinking? ”

“Ginger burn."

Soft sound.

After that, Su Cigarette made another addition.

“Xiaohua, sugar doesn't seem to work."

Her memories flashed rapidly over Kang's burning face.

I couldn't help but reach out and touch a strawberry milk candy from the table next to me, trying to squeeze it.

Want a headache.

But his face always appeared in his head, uncontrolled and frowned.

Su Smoke doesn't understand. It was just a night out. Why is it so unusual?

I can't get rid of it while thinking about it.

Go to the bathroom.

She was going to take a shower and go to bed.

Just... eh?

It looks like a new key chain that was properly placed in the bag is missing.

She took a lap and ended up making a noise from the flower system.

“Did the host accidentally bring the keys when he opened the door? ”

She thought, as if it were possible.

Wearing white pajamas, her hair was a little wet and messy, but her skin was so white that she looked purer and more beautiful.

Open the door, first look at the door for a while.

Then walk to the street at the door.

Su Yan searched carefully and still hasn't found it.

Eyes glanced for a moment.

That thing isn't necessarily necessary.

Never mind, buy another one.

Think so, get ready to go back.

All of a sudden, there was a surprise.

“Su Cigarette? ”

Su Yan looked at it with his voice.

It's a boy in a clean white shirt.