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

Su Smoke didn't think much of it, so he dialed back that number.

Three seconds after the beep, the phone was picked up.

And then he didn't say anything.

Su Yan rubbed his hair.

“Husband? ”

Because just when I woke up, the voice was still a little glutinous.

The voice just dropped.

Hana, listen to me.

“Ding-dong, the masculine liking value plus 2, the current liking value 46. ”

Su Smoke blinked her eyes. The last time she called him this, the good feeling also rose.

Finally, I heard the answer.

“Something wrong? ”

Cold and cold sounds.

Su Yan made a noise

“I'm hungry. Haven't eaten in a long time. ”

The consequence of not eating for two nights a day is that Su Smoke is now speechless.

Over by the phone, sitting in the CEO's office, signing papers.

Give me a hand.

With thin lips

“Is that why you called me? ”

The sound was just like the beginning, no ups and downs.

Su Smoke lowered his head.

“I don't know who else to call besides you. ”

I'm starving.

I don't want to talk anymore.

She's telling the truth.

Sun Qing went to class and didn't have many friends.

But it's in the thin ears, a little angry.

He's got his lips on his lips. He's got a hard voice.

“I'm at work, don't spoil me, let alone try to seduce me. ”

Finally, Feng said what he had always wanted to say.

His newlywed wife, two nights and a day after the shutdown, finally knew to call him.

Assistant Zhang reported that she had not been anywhere in the apartment, but did not answer his phone and turned it off.

Now, think about it. Is this an attempt on his life?

To keep him fresh on her for a long time?

His petite little wife, she's a pain in the ass.

With his lips clasped, he felt disgusted with Su Xiang for a while.

But when I hung up, I threw my pen and walked out.

“Assistant Zhang”

An indifferent voice.

Zhang hurried over.

“Mr. Thin? ”

“Book two snacks. ”

“Yes.”

Half an hour later.

A bright black car parked in front of Su Smoke's apartment.

Comrade Zhang walked out of the car with two food boxes from Qin Ji.

After that, Feng also walked down.

Thin faceless look at this somewhat old apartment in front of you.

Didn't stay long, followed the way in.

Su Smoke moved a small bench and waited in front of the door.

When she heard the doorbell, she stood up and opened the door.

Looking at the thin plum in a finely tailored black suit, his face appeared indifferent.

She stunned.

Then, naturally, he walked forward and hugged him.

She was small and hungry for two days and suffered more.

The whole person is blocked by thin plumes.

The little assistant behind you could only see the door open and his boss stood still at the door.

Because Assistant Zhang was in the back, he didn't see his boss hugging his little wife with his lips.

Humph, I knew from the moment I met her that she was throwing herself in her arms.

Still dressed so badly to come out and open the door.

Luckily for him, if it's Zhang who walks in front, see what happens to her.

Think of it that way, bend over, and just lift people up and walk towards the house.

As soon as he walked in, Assistant Zhang took two steps forward.

The door was shut.

He was blocked from the house with two boxes.

Su Yan fell into his arms and swallowed the sound.

“Hungry”

And he looked at her.

“Which side? ”

Su Yan extended his finger to the door on the left.

She and Sun Qing share a two-bedroom hall.

One room at a time.

“Get dressed and eat. ”

A thin, cold sound sounded.

Follow me, she's been put in bed.