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

He paused and looked into Su Yan's eyes.

“You don't miss me, you miss the food in the house, I don't matter in your heart.

As long as someone can support you, you'll leave without looking back. ”

It was meant to be said, but it stimulated me.

It caused a flash of waves in Yu Wenxu's eyes.

Soon, however, it was obscured by the ink in his eyes.

Sue smoked, and then she said,

“No.”

As he spoke, he held Yu Wenxu's arm harder.

Xiaohua listened to Yu Wenxu for half a day.

Does that... does that mean he doesn't like how much his host eats?

Although it follows all sides of its host ‘Civil War of the South', it is not a human being at all.

So, for some emotions, this little white is incomprehensible.

You can only use your own judgment to give your own 'silly white sweet' host an idea.

So I care.

“Host, he doesn't like how much you eat. ”

The voice dropped and Su Yan stunned.

Then blink, blink, and the tears gather in the orbit.

Myself... I eat a little too much, but I can't help it. What can I do if I want to eat her?

Well, Tu, didn't you always eat so much?

Why did you go out for a few days and start to dislike it??

Su Yan froze and tears rolled out.

But he didn't want to see it.

Then he turned his back to him, choking and crying.

In her limited cognition, only one reason can be thought of.

Must have found a little animal to eat.

That's why I dislike her.

How do you know she eats more if there's no other animal?

She covered her face and shrunk to the corner.

“Woo ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

The cry came out and the light moonlight poured on her, making her look particularly pitiful.

Yu Wenxu is also stunned. Why is she crying?

It's like he's the one who hasn't heard from him in seven or eight days.

His eyes changed and he watched her shrink there like a crouch.

Not yet, suddenly Su smoked and choked and climbed out of bed.

Cry and walk under the bed.

“I eat too much, you dislike me, you find other animals, and I don't want you, whoo..."

The more I cried, the more I grieved.

It's just that when she first got out of bed, the little flower in her head hurried.

“Host, you have to stay in front of him or something will happen out there! ”

Xiaohua's tone is solemn.

When it was bitten by the little flying bug next to the Golden Spirit flower, the flower used such a solemn tone to make her hurry back.

Although, she didn't feel anything for herself.

But I fell back to bed honestly and continued to cry at the corner of the wall.

Yu Wenxu saw her leave, stiff body, slowly relaxed.

A long time later, he suddenly sighed, some helpless and some crying.

Myself, I can't believe I'm more true to her.

He rubbed his eyebrows and suddenly felt a little funny when he was just angry.

The girl who cried here was fed and raised with chopsticks and chopsticks.

Witnessed her grow plush from a meat dumpling to a sudden she became a human all night.

She knows so much about what she's like.

She said she was looking for an antidote for herself. She must have gone looking for it.

Why are you angry with her?

He watched as he shrunk into a bunch of soot smoke crying at the corner of the wall.

I've been thinking about my own reactions for a long time.