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

Undying to recover Luo Yuanjie's heart, Luo Yuanjie watched her buzz around him like a fly and couldn't shake it off.

One did not stop, drugged the original master directly, sent to someone else's bed, 3P also shot a lot of * * as a threat to her.

Later, things got out of hand and out of control.

At best, you've taken some hot pictures. Where has anyone ever played with you like that?

So much so that she had a mental breakdown, accidentally contaminated with drugs, that she ended up dying of overdose at home.

Su Yan understood the whole process and looked at the angry spirit in front of White Mongolia.

“I'm going to occupy your body. What do you have to change? ”

“It's all because of Luo Yuanjie! I'm going to let him be discredited and taste the same pain as me!! ”

Su Yan, listen, nod your head and respond well.

“Okay, I promise. ”

It's just... why isn't there anything about the right to resign?

Xiaohua's voice came into the dream.

“The host, who had nothing to do with the male owner, could not get his things, if you want to know, still on your own, come on!! ”

As Xiaohua's voice slowed down, Su Yan felt only a bit of pain in her back, and she woke up.

The man in the green suit just took a deep breath and hurried down the lane.

“Miss, don't move! ”

Su Smoke paused and she blinked.

Then the green suit man's eyes slowly moved to the position next to Su Smoke.

At this time, Su Yan discovered that she was not sure when she was being held. Someone pillowed on her shoulder and fell asleep.

Su Yan nearly sustained most of his body and soon became numb and sour.

The man in the green suit pulled his cell phone out of the suit like it was a joke and clicked a picture at them.

The flash of light flashed, the sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes, dark and cold, his hands faster than his. He held the man's hand in green and broke it down.

“Hey, hey, hey!! It's me, it's me! No, no, no! ”

The man in the green suit screamed.

At this time, Kwon drooped his eyelids, as if he had regained the laziness of his past days.

Su Yan, look at him. He's awake. He has a soft voice.

“My arm is numb."

At this time, Kwon looked up at Su Smoke. He leaned against the door, his peach blossom eyes squeezed gently, his thin lips slowly

“What's your name? ”

“Su Yan”

“Follow me later."

Su Yan listened to his indifference, stunned.

“Hmm? ”

But by the time she asked, the door had been opened and the man had gone down.

At this time, Su Smoke slowly came out of the car.

The man in green in the driver's seat also walked down, leaning on the front of the car, smiling

“Hello, Miss Su Yan. ”

Su Cigarette nodded

Hello.

“My name is An Yuanfei. You can call me anytime you want to live here. ”

“ · · · · · · ”

Su Smoke blinked his eyes and glued.

“I didn't say I was staying here.”

An Yuanfei leaned on the front of the car, looked at Su Yan, and measured up and down.

She wears exposed clothes and paints makeup, but it's also strange that she always carries a handsome purity from her bones in the talking room.

The watery eyes twinkled as if there was a clean soul hidden under this crude and vulgar appearance.

None of this mattered, and it was important that the right to resign, for the first time, met her and showed a different attitude from that of ordinary people.

What's that supposed to mean?

Do you like Su Cigarette?

In this way, Anyuan's body trembled, which was very frightening.