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

After the silence, the old lady made another sound.

“Come on, let's eat. We've been waiting so long, we're hungry. ”

The old lady was still very prestigious in the thin house. When she spoke, no one spoke any more, all of her head down to eat.

Only Thin Feng occasionally gave Su cigarette clamps and said two words in her ear.

I don't know what to say. Su Smoke looked at him and stopped him.

“Have a good meal. ”

She's serious.

It's just that tone. Why does it sound like a child trick?

Her eyes were burning, her laughter lazy, her voice was low after half a noise

“Listen to you. ”

It was only after a while that we split up for dinner.

The light rain next to him lowered his head and his hair covered his cheeks.

She squeezed the chopsticks tightly and her fingers were white.

I can't help but fold the chopsticks.

At this point, the cold system sounds in the light rain.

“Warning, the host is about to fail, ask the host to quickly come up with a response. Otherwise you will face soul annihilation. ”

Light rain lowered his head, eating rice and stomach like chewing wax.

She doesn't understand. She came six years earlier than Su Yan.

Why is this happening?

But now, she doesn't understand.

The most important task is to stop Su Smoke from winning.

She will be able to survive.

In that case...

Light rain flashes through your eyes.

Dinner was served in an awkward atmosphere at Aniliao.

After dinner, the old lady went upstairs.

Thin Father and Thin Mother also talked to Thin Feng for a little while. If there are two congratulations, there is nothing else.

They can no longer describe this son by heart.

A little better than a stranger, isn't it?

Su Yan stood on the balcony and looked at the awkward images of the three of them in the living room.

Turn around and look out at the view.

Not long after Kung Fu, Thin Feng came.

He hugged Su Cigarette from the back and his voice was low.

“What are you thinking? ”

Su Yan shook his head

“Nothing.”

Ask her.

“Are we staying here tonight? ”

“You like it here? ”

“General.”

“Don't live here, go home. ”

Saying, the thin pomegranate hit her neck and bit her.

“That little brother, he's not like you at all. ”

Su Smoke nodded

“Well, he was drowned by his mother and father. ”

“Are you sad your parents didn't show up? ”

Su Smoke glanced at the thin pimple in confusion.

He didn't seem to expect to ask such a question.

After a moment of pause, Dao

“They were investigated at the police station and I personally sent them in, so I'm not sad. ”

After the silence, she laughed.

“Well, good boy. ”

The night is slightly cool and the moonlight is slightly bright.

In this tranquility, everything seems very harmonious.

They were laughing over here and suddenly there was a panicked scream upstairs.

Su Yan glanced at the thin pixie.

Su Yanchuan

“is the sound of light rain. ”

The thin eyes swept across the living room.

Light rain is not there, nor is Sulitan.

The sound of tears coming from the second floor and the old lady's fury.

“Bastard! ”

Pick a thin frown.

I've basically guessed what happened.

Su Yan pulled him,

“Check it out. ”

On the way to the second floor, Sun Litian was seen being held against the wall by two black bodyguards.

There's also a blanket on the floor, a blouse, a messy, thin rain.

This image, it seems, doesn't have to be explained, already knows what happened.