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

Just now, that idea.

It was broken by such a wrangling scene.

Young master really likes men?

But why, if it had to be nine words?

His body was stiff and cool.

She lowered her head, wondering what was on her mind, and left silently.

And this kiss was originally Su Yan's initiative.

And when it's over, she's the one who's tired.

Nor is Jung-kun what he just looked like. Instead, he stared closely at Su Yan's lips.

It's like the next second, you can't help but swallow it.

Su Yan stood up.

She looked at him. Seriously.

“Don't be ridiculous. ”

That's what he just looked like.

Your kingdom is all over that pink lip at this time.

Su Yan said anything, just anything.

He answered.

“Okay."

Su Yan looked at him so nicely and nodded.

Leave him alone, sit next to him, pick up the chopsticks and plan to continue eating.

Jung-kun looked at her and lost his mind.

Su Yan pulled that plate of fried chicken, indicating that he ate.

Jung-kun looked at the fried chicken dick and remembered the face of the man who had just come down.

No movement.

At this moment, Su Yan's eyebrows were completely tightened.

How can you not eat it? How can you not eat it?

Is there anything more picky in the world than him?

Isn't Qin Qingyue here?

Why aren't you eating?

She glanced and drank some duck bone fan soup.

“These are the only things in Su's house. If you don't eat them, there is nothing else. Or hungry, or going home to eat. ”

She has a shallow voice.

With lips clasped, there was no ups or downs in the voice.

Your domain is rigid.

The burning heat in those eyes also slowly hid behind the dark eyes.

He didn't move.

No eating, no eating.

The atmosphere was still haunted and suddenly dropped.

She kept her head down and drank duck bone fan soup, one spoon at a time.

At this time, the red beans came in with the dishes.

Young master, you...

I'm not finished.

Su Yan raised his hand and shouted. A bowl of duck bone fan soup in his hand fell with a spoon.

Red beans have never seen their master so angry.

Follow me. Just listen to Su Xiang. There's no ups and downs.

“It's a waste to go on, don't go on. ”

The hands of your kingdom are suddenly tight.

He went to see Su Smoke.

Reach out and try to pull her.

As a result, Su Smoke had stood up, the chair had fallen back, stabbed and made a stabbing noise in contact with the ground.

She stopped looking at the kingdom and walked outside.

I walked and peeled a piece of milk sugar and ate it into my mouth.

Close your eyes and rub your eyebrows.

Your domain lifted its hands to a standstill.

Half a buzz, after a tremor.

It slowly dropped and dropped on my leg again.

He kept his head down, motionless.

Sit right there.

Red beans, with that dish is neither put nor not put.

This... she read the nine words in silence.

Young master had a quarrel with the prospective uncle?

However, she is not in charge of the Young Master.

It's better to listen to the Master honestly.

So the red beans slowly took a gift.

Walk out with the tray.

Su Yan found a quiet place to sit down.

Close your eyes, the more powerful your eyebrows are, the more powerful they are.

How can there be such an irrational mess in this world?

Just look at her and make her angry.

Red beans, bring the dishes back to the kitchen.

Qin Qingyue happened to see it.

Doubt

“Red beans, how did you get the dishes back? ”

Red beans shook their heads,

“Don't go either, the Young Master and Mr. Jiujiu quarreled. ”