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

The neck was slightly open and there were bite marks on it from Su Smoke's kiss.

One, different, seductive??

When Su Yan looked at it, he flashed the word in his head.

She stood at the door of the stairs and glanced and walked towards the kitchen.

It looks like her salt water is ready to cook.

Probably too hungry for this food to taste good.

She held a bowl of chopsticks and started eating.

Outside, living room.

Though he was not paying any attention to the two men who arrived.

Instead, he glanced straight into the kitchen.

The old lady sat there, looking at her grandson, not even here at all.

Blinking eyes

“Xiaowei, who's that girl? ”

The sound went down and the air calmed down.

The old lady never answered. Her voice got worse.

“Little Feng.”

Thin minds are shifting.

“Hmm?”

He leaned on the couch, and he didn't hear a word the old lady had just said.

The lazy look made the old lady frown.

Thin pigeons are tough on themselves and behave in a regular manner.

He always sits in a straight shape.

I've never seen him so lazy on the couch.

And watching others sit in front of themselves, but all their attention is drawn elsewhere.

That's even less flavorful.

You know, Feng has always been filial and respectful to her.

And his parents weren't around, and he was always very close to himself.

Now, because of one more woman, she's ignored the wife.

The old lady met Su Smoke only once.

This impression has fallen to the bottom of the valley.

The old lady's upset.

I don't want to talk anymore.

Next to it, the light rain pulled two pieces of sugar out of her pocket and passed it to the old lady.

“Grandma, eat a sugar. ”

She smiled bent her eyebrows and was harmless.

Old lady, lower your head and look better.

“It's better if it rains. ”

Speaking of which, I actually took a piece of sugar.

Followed by a thin rain, passing another piece of sugar in front of the thin wax, twisting his head.

“Brother? ”

A thin glance at the sugar.

Then look at the light rain.

Her lips snagged and she didn't smile.

Then he shifted his eyes.

Didn't say no. Didn't say no.

Light rain is frozen there.

The old lady was about to speak for the light rain.

The thin one suddenly stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

The old lady's face is totally hard to see right now.

The atmosphere in the living room was once awkward.

He watched Su Smoke lean against the counter, grabbed the chopsticks and ate them bite by bite.

Pull over, circle the person from behind, and hold him in your arms.

Stick it to Su's ear.

“So delicious? ”

Su Cigarette nodded

Mm-hmm.

After responding, he bit another carrot in the bowl.

“Do you want some? ”

She asked.

“Yes”

She was holding the man behind her, and the dude answered.

Su Yan passed the chopsticks.

“Which one to eat, clamp it yourself. ”

The thin ones don't know why, they become extra sticky.

He didn't reach for it. He was just lazy and scattered.

“Eat the one you bit, you feed me. ”

Su Yan looked at the carrot he bit himself in the bowl.

Slowly swallow, reach up, clamp, side, and pass.

And he actually ate it.

Su Yan looked at him and blinked.

“Is it good? ”

She leaned over and buried her head on her shoulder.

Mm-hmm.

Su Smoke couldn't help but look at him more.

No talking, just keep your head down and eat.

Ask while you eat.

“Why aren't you outside talking to your grandmother? ”