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

Su Yan silenced for a moment

“Su Yunyin. ”

After Su Yan dropped, there was a whisper on the other end of the phone.

“How did your parents educate you all these years? How can you be so impolite and impeccable? ”

The other person's voice is higher, a seniors' sense of speaking.

Su Smoke didn't talk.

Follow me and they'll say it again.

“Tomorrow at noon, come back for dinner. ”

Su Yan hasn't spoken yet, so he heard the other side follow him closely.

“Su Yan, you should know that in this house, no matter what the decision, you have no right to refuse. ”

After that, the phone was unnecessarily hung up.

Soy smoke sits on the couch.

Su Yunyin, the original sister.

Study abroad.

It's a pianist.

Most of them have been pets since childhood.

I don't know if it's because I've been held up since I was little.

Su Yunyin has not been able to see her since she was a child.

It's a form of prejudice and contempt deep inside the bone.

For the original marriage to Feng Guoyuan, who was nearly forty years old.

Su Yunyin agrees very much.

In her eyes, it was her destiny to be able to marry Feng Guoyuan.

I was nasty and scared of this sister.

When Xiaohua as a powerful master.

Nature knows all about these things.

I can't help asking.

“Host, do you want to go back? ”

Mm-hmm.

“They will certainly send you back to Phoenix Won. ”

Mm-hmm.

“Then you return it? ”

“Su Yunyin knows the phone here. ”

Now that she knows the landline number, she must know she lives here.

There's nowhere to hide anymore.

We can only go back.

Soon, late at night.

· · · · · ·

Hospital over there.

Phoenix is asleep in bed.

Frowning tightly, bean-sized sweat dripped down.

Probably dreaming.

Struggling for something.

His face grew pale.

Until he snorted and opened his eyes suddenly.

Phoenix panted.

He sat up at once.

I just slept.

The clothes on his body were soaked with sweat.

Phoenix closed her eyes.

Pale face, whispering

“Su Smoke. ”

The throat rolls and the tone is deep.

Phoenix knows Su Yan.

Before I met Su Yan, I recognized him.

Yeah, literally.

Started five years ago, I don't know why, I always dream.

Fragmented fragments, always interwoven.

Sometimes it's a guy in a school uniform who sends a girl home and buys her candy pieces.

Sometimes it's a picture of an ancient man trying to crawl a woman's bag of sugar.

Sometimes it's a picture of a woman stuffing sugar for a man.

In dreams, even women have different faces, but they are called Su Cigarettes.

They have those memorable eyes.

I thought it was just a dream.

Later, by chance, he learned that his so-called father was about to marry another wife. He was married to a man named Su Yan.

He was curious.

So I decided to go home and check it out.

Just when I got home, I happened to be the little lady named Su Yan, and she just broke out of the little black house.

When he saw her, she looked different from anything in his dreams.

Ben thought his behavior was ridiculous.

How could she have easily hit his bodyguard?

She also pulled sugar out of her pocket when she sent her away.

She seems, and loves to eat.

And every time I met her afterwards, Phoenix always felt that she was coinciding with the woman in the dream.

Looks good, harmless, explosive and loves to eat sugar.

And look at him with those bright eyes.