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

Somehow, the eyes became red.

Red beans pulled out a clean handkerchief, walked up to Su Smoke's heel and squatted.

“Young master, you have a splash of blood on your face. ”

Su smoked while eating, and the red beans wiped aside.

That kind of looks like a very loving couple.

At this point, there was a laugh coming from the door.

As soon as Su Smoke looked up, she saw nine words leaning on the door frame and wearing a white shirt.

His pair of Dan Feng's eyes curled with a smile, his whole body was clean. He didn't look like a harsh character, but like a noble son of a family.

Jiujiu resigned with a lot of people.

He just waved and told them not to follow.

Then he looked at the black man standing at the door.

Jiujiu resigned and sat across from Su Yan.

And his gaze was with a measure,

“Master Su was angry and impressed with his red face. ”

Lazy tone, loose buttons, every word you say makes you feel like you're laughing.

Su Yan grabbed a pair of chopsticks from the side and passed them to the front of the nine words.

Answer as you go.

“Should be. ”

Covering red beans is a natural thing.

Jiujiu looked at the chopsticks she handed over and picked her eyebrows.

The Third Master of the Su family trusted him too much?

Others saw him, either hiding, or panicking, or being vigilant.

That's his two brothers, right there, and that's seven cents and three cents.

It's this Su smoke.

Somehow, even if she's always like this.

But every move carries with it a natural trust in him.

Just like yesterday's battle, she didn't hesitate to cover his back.

Unsurprisingly, when Su Yan made it, he gave it what it deserved.

Su Yan held the chopsticks for a long time and looked at him in confusion.

“You're not eating? ”

Nine words to look at her like this. After it sounded so loud, she laughed.

“I don't seem to know Young Master Su Yan that well. ”

After listening, Su Yan thought that the two people had only seen each other once, and today it is only the second face.

It's not familiar.

So I decided to take my hand back.

He doesn't know what he's thinking.

When Su smoke retrieved it, he reached out and smoked the chopsticks out.

The incompatible forces of water fires between the two sides, one in power, the other in a very high position, actually sit here and eat.

Eat right here.

The door slammed and the sound of a kick came.

“Which son of a bitch dares to spread wild on Cao's property?? ”

He was a thin man, but he had a scar on his face, and he had a fierce streak all over him.

Scar.

When this man came, more than half the people who were eating stood up and shouted at Scar.

“Brother Knife.”

Su Smoke is in the air...

Fortunately, red beans bend over and explain carefully.

“Young Master, this knife is also one of the most important figures in the Cao gang. ”

Su Yan finished listening and nodded.

A calf willow was caught.

Finely chewed.

After only two sips, the dishes were not moved.

He looked at Su Smoke with amusement.

It's quite edible.

Look at her, a gentle and harmless look, but this time, if you don't say anything, cut off the man's three fingers, severely.

That's when it's not fighting.

Always at a glance, stubborn.

Seems a little silly.

His attention shifted from her face to her hair.

Dark hair, looks soft.

If you touch it twice, it should feel good.