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

Phone hangs up.

At this time, Assistant Zhang's voice came.

“Miss Sue, here we are. ”

The car parked smoothly in front of the building door.

And it's almost front and back foot kung fu.

Thin plumes have actually walked out of the building.

Assistant Zhang, get out.

“Thin total. ”

There is no facial expression on the thin face, I have swept Assistant Zhang.

Follow me and look at the woman sitting steadily in the car.

Step forward, open the door, and get in the car.

Cold breath strikes.

He glanced at Su Xiang indifferently.

“I thought I told you not to pick it up. ”

Su Smoke nodded.

“I want to come. ”

Thin ears moved, no more looking at her, no expression answered

Mm-hmm.

Kind of got it.

It's only been a few hours.

He had to run to the group door to pick him up.

Sure enough, his newlywed wife missed him.

As her husband, she should be satisfied in any event.

Wait for the car to arrive at the entrance of the restaurant.

The sky dimmed.

Even a little ahead of schedule.

The piano curves poured out, wrapped in a whole layer.

The waiter leads the way to the only table in the middle.

The dishes have been ordered before.

Shortly after they sat down, a delicate dish was served for a long time.

Su Smoke kept his head down to eat, and the thin pomegranate was also a small word.

So much so that the first dinner for the two of them lasted in this silence.

Xiaohua exclamation

“This is the first time I've ever known that a date could still be made like this. ”

Neither of them is the type of active talking, nearly an hour of dining, and besides this piano song, there is no sound of knives and forks colliding.

But look closely at these two...

They seem to be used to it and fit in very well.

No embarrassment at all.

The red wine placed next to Su Smoke did not move a single bite.

I couldn't help but look at the wine.

She can't drink.

But I want to try it.

Eventually, after a long time of tangling.

Reach out and lift the glass.

Have a sip.

The aroma of the grapes comes from the tip of the tongue.

I couldn't help but take a few more sips.

Not long ago, a glass of wine went down.

Look at her. She has no expression.

“Like?”

A single question can make people feel cold and unpopular.

Su Smoke sat there, her cheeks were a little red, revealing a shallow smile

Mm-hmm.

After responding, he sat there motionless.

She just looked straight at the flipper.

At first, nothing.

But Su Yan watched it for a long time.

The lips are thin.

“Look at what. ”

She laughed, her eyebrows bent.

“Look at you. ”

Soft glue sounded.

An irrepressible red flash in the thin ear.

Xiaohua

“Ding-dong, the current masculine liking value plus 2, the current liking 24. ”

Su Smoke glanced around.

It's getting dark, it's time to go back to bed.

And thinking about it, he stood up, and as a result, he fell back into his seat.

Little Flower Weiwei

“Host, host? You're not gonna get drunk with two bottles of wine, are you? ”

Unfortunately, the host, who is already drunk at this time, cannot answer its words.

Su Yan was confused and his voice was soft and sticky.

“I can't walk anymore. ”

She looked at the light of the candle, and the tone was a little grievous.

A thin snort.

Not talking with his lips clasped.

Is that what you want him to do?

Sure, proud.

But after a meal with her, she became more and more unscrupulous.

Who Jean, he's her husband.