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

Well, how can that be?

She survived all because of Young Master.

Young Master is where she is.

If the Young Master abandoned her because of the Nine Words.

She doesn't mind, she'll go herself for a moment and say the nine words.

She drowned her head down and returned to the kitchen, quickly walking out with a brand-new cup of tea.

Again, he walked towards Su Yan's house.

Qin Qingyue walked into the house with tea.

It was found that Jiujiu sat in the position and remained the same as before.

Drop your head down and stay still.

Qin Qingyue walked to the end of the nine words.

Place the cup of tea before the nine words.

“Mr. Jiujiu, the Young Master sent me to ask when you will return. ”

Nine words are rigid and rigid.

Hands on your legs, trembling.

Keep your head down, but never speak.

Qin Qingyue word for word.

“Sir, you have to be self-aware, you can't leave someone else's house because the owner is soft, don't you think? ”

She said, "Put that cup of tea in front of the Nine Words."

“Young master is so busy on a daily basis, there is no way to give you the courtesy. After getting to the point, it is now this embarrassing situation. ”

Jiujiu's figure shook for a moment.

His face grew white, his dark eyelashes trembled lightly, his lips tight, and he did not speak a word.

Qin Qingyue waited for a while, watching as Jiu Jiu still didn't say a word.

Smiled.

“Mr. Jiujiu, you see, there's only two of us here, I'm not a young master, you show weakness, I don't eat this kind of thing. ”

Her gaze shifted to the broken duck bone fan soup on the ground.

She still remembers the ridicule and disdain with which she looked at the nine words.

Naturally, it is not appropriate for Jiujiu to resign as he is today.

She looked at the duck bones and the fans on the ground, and somehow her voice changed.

She shouted.

“Just give me time, I have enough confidence to get the young master's heart on me.

And the Young Master treats you like a favorite toy.

I naturally feel good about everything when I like it, but like I just did, I'm pissed off, you toy, you're still to be thrown away. ”

Nine words lowered his head, pale face, the tighter his lips.

He never spoke.

Just sitting there, motionless, like a sculpture, frozen there.

Qin Qingyue looked at the way he had been struck, and his aggressive gaze also diminished.

Dao

“Mr. Jiujiu, if you have a good meal, leave quickly. After all, the relationship between the Red Gang and you has not reached the point of nothing but intimacy. ”

After that, Qin Qingyue walked out.

In her mind, it has stabilized about eighty-nine.

Her words may not sound so serious, but she knows that they can definitely sting a nine-word heart.

When Jiujiu looked at the young master, his eyes depressed the burning of silly desires, and his monopolistic mind.

If you look at it, you'll feel burned.

In the eyes of nine words, she is a piece of sand.

The more Young Master cares about her, the more anguished this sand will be.

Most people think that it is the Nine Words that are so blindly tormented that the initiative is in the hands of the Nine Words.

But yes, wrong.

The Young Master has the initiative.

Young master is naturally good if he wants to fool you.