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

Su Yan pinched the mineral water bottle and drank two more sips of water.

Finally, the middle-aged woman around the fat guy couldn't help but talk.

“We haven't had a single bottle of mineral water, it's all a big bucket of water with someone else. That's really relevant, different treatment. ”

The sound of cynicism.

The cheekbones of a middle-aged woman were slightly taller and her eyebrows picked up as she spoke.

Looks like he's got a really good look.

Su Yan glanced at the woman and did not make a sound.

Just unwrapped the mineral water bottle and drank two sips of water.

Got such a glimpse of Su Yan.

The middle-aged woman was also afraid of guns.

Finally, he shut his mouth.

Zhao Ling saw this scene and lay there laughing.

The more she looks at Su Yan, the cuter she is.

Not only can you hit people, but you can also kill people. It also summons giant python biters.

Isn't this the little angel from heaven?

I heard laughter coming down from the stone that was resting in the car.

“What's the matter? Are you smiling so happy? ”

Zhao Ling shook his head without speaking, just a strong smile.

She reached out to Su Yan.

“Hello, my name is Zhao Ling. Nice to meet you. ”

Su Yan also reached out and held his hand.

“Su Yan”

After shaking hands, Su Smoke got a bag of good food.

In this era of scarcity, snacks are luxury goods.

After all, it is a great blessing to be able to fill your stomach.

Su Cigarette has a bag of snacks. Seriously.

Thank you.

Zhao Ling's half long hair with the princess's head looks very clever.

She waved.

“You made me feel good today, and you deserved it. ”

Though, Su Smoke doesn't know why.

But now that you've got it, eat it.

She walked back into the car silently and put in a bag of snacks.

I was going to sit in too.

I suddenly heard Leaf Ryo.

“Su Yan”

Su Smoke turned around and took a look.

Get in the car and close the door and walk past in the direction of Ye Liang standing.

I don't know if it's the sound of closing the door or if it's particularly sensitive to the sound of Ye Liang.

Su Tang, who was asleep, opened his eyes.

Through the glass, looking at Su Smoke.

He watched, and Su Yan talked to Ye Liang again.

One minute later.

Su Smoke seems to love to talk to that Ye Wu 凉. It's been so long.

She's not back yet.

Two minutes later.

Su Tang's hand in his trouser pocket clasped tightly.

What do they have to talk about? Why hasn't she been back for so long?

She hasn't talked to herself for so long.

The pitch-black eyeballs slowly turn red, slowly fade away, and slowly turn red.

So repetitive.

Strange, too.

Su Yan spoke to someone else, and Su Tang didn't seem to react.

If he wants to talk to Ye Liang, he cares.

Always somehow trying to compare myself to what's called a leaf.

Probably, he noticed that for Su Yang, Ye Liang was different from others.

He and Ye Liangby... ate more than she did, and he was stronger than her.

Comrade Su Tang's eyes recovered black.

Well, she's not as good as herself.

Again, I can't speak very well, and there is always a rotten smell on my body. Although Su Cigarette always says it doesn't smell, it does.

Is that why Su Yan won't talk to him?

Thinking about it, the eyeballs are red again.