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

Su Yan wanted to peel another piece of sugar with him.

As soon as I heard Xiaohua's impatient voice.

She paused and put the strawberry milk sugar by the pillow.

Hurry up.

“I'll go first. ”

After that, she went outside.

Walk on the other side, on the other side.

“It's not even ten minutes. ”

Xiaohua made a noise

“The host, who just had a male heart beat above average, even up to 340, is now rushing to call a doctor. ”

It was almost Su Yan who had just returned to his seat, and the key twisting had been heard from the front door.

Then the two doctors took the lead inside.

Nurse, all the first-aid apparatus was pushed right in.

The monitoring device returned to normal as soon as Su Yan sat back.

At this time, because of the sound, the coma Ji Xingyu also woke up.

Ji Xingyu looked at the sudden influx of people and sounded confused.

“What's going on? ”

Su Smoke didn't talk.

Ji Xingyu turned his head and looked at Su Xingyu. Half a noise.

“How did I fall asleep? ”

Su Smoke blinked and his gaze shifted to his roll.

“When you wake up, finish the roll. ”

She shifted the subject and did not answer his question.

But at this time, where does Ji Xingwoo have the kung fu to make rolls?

A minute later, two doctors came out.

Looking at each other is all confusion.

Strange, how did this heartbeat suddenly go up??

Su Cigarette pulled out the sugar and peeled herself off with her head down.

And the psychiatrist's eyes accidentally swept the sugar in Su Smoke's hand.

He walked to Su Smoke and stood still for a while.

Sweet flavor of milk sugar.

Just... in the house, that's the smell.

Ji Yan is still eating sugar. He still has a piece of it in his hand. He can't even take it off.

The psychiatrist's gaze shifted from Su Yan's body.

But in the end, he didn't say anything and walked out.

Ji Xingyu retracted his gaze.

Seeing the two doctors come out of it means his brother is fine.

Su smoked the sugar halfway and made a noise.

“His name is Ji Yan? ”

Slowly swallowed sounds, sounding in the silent living room.

Ji Xingyu's carbon pen paused.

Then nod your head.

Mm-hmm.

“Your brother? ”

“Yes."

“How old is he? ”

“Three years old. ”

Sue smoked a little and slowly counted, that is... 21 years old?

“How long has he been like this? ”

Ten years.

As he spoke, Ji Xingyu raised his head.

“Teacher, this is my family business. ”

Su Yan looked at him the same way. His eyes blinked and his voice slowed.

“Your agent's gone, but I'm still here. ”

Even Ji Xingyu's trusted agent left, but left Su Yan, who had just been tutored for less than half a month, to teach him to learn.

To do a quiz, learning is something you can do at any time.

Ji Xingyu's brother just attempted suicide. How can this still be a smooth test?

It's just possible that Ji Xingyu intentionally let her stay.

Though, I don't know why.

Ji Xingyu looked at Su Yan, probably surprised by Su Yan's insight.

Half a buzz. Ji Xingyu dropped the pen in his hand. He made a noise.

“I'm confused about one thing. ”

“What?”

“Why did you give my brother sugar? ”

“If you want to feed him, give it to him. ”

Su Yan didn't know much about the situation at that time. He just looked at him in pain and fed him.

Ji Xingyu did not speak again after hearing this answer.