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

Night bar in two hours.

Outside the sky is covered by the night.

Pedestrians on the way home.

It's the only one in the bar.

The lights of neon shine.

Striking rock songs all over the bar.

Men and women of all colours shook and shouted on the dance floor.

This is not Night City.

Here, it's heaven.

Su Yan practiced mixing with the bartender at the bar.

She's on medication.

Your body has recovered.

As you can see in your eyes, your body will follow you very quickly.

She learns fast.

And compared to this, the bartender was happy.

Why is that?

Since the girl came, there have been more guests sitting around than usual.

And this tips extraordinarily much more than the previous tips.

Su Smoke skillfully swayed the mixer in his hand and opened the lid after half a beep.

Pour the bright red liquid from the mixer into the glass.

Then push it to the opposite Guest.

“Bloody Mary's all right. ”

The slightly obese Guest across the street, one pair of eyes, stared at Su Smoke's face and gazed.

I'd forgotten what I was doing to make myself look good.

So I cared, and I drank it.

I just had a sip and was choked up by a high alcohol count.

“Cough, cough, cough."

It's all over me.

The sound of laughter came from the side.

Probably saying he lost face by pretending to be an X.

The man was blushing.

I don't know if it was ridiculed or because I drank wine.

Su Smoke doesn't care.

Follow the instruction of the next bartender to continue with the next wine.

The slightly obese man looked at the cigarette and got angry.

“Hey! How do you make wine?! ”

Because of his disgrace, he's going to be angry now.

Su Yan looked up at him and didn't speak.

Just keep playing with the mixer in your hand.

At first glance, a little bartender now dares not give him face.

Sound a little higher.

“Hey, I'm talking to you! ”

Then he reached out and knocked out the mixer in Su Smoke's hand.

Su Smoke lifted his hand and grabbed his wrist with ease.

Instead, he was forced to press his wrist onto the desktop.

Next second, tap.

The bartender hit a joint in his finger the next second.

“Ahhhhh!!!! ”

Screaming and screaming.

Everyone next to me was going to put the cup down to save Beauty.

As a result, students saw beautiful women fighting with their hands.

Everyone was watching Su Yan's eager eyes converge in an instant.

Silently sat back in his seat.

Drinking his own barbecue, he shifted his gaze.

Beauty is beauty.

But if you flirt, you have to see if you can keep it.

The man who was smashed by Su Smoke held his hand.

Give me the bad word.

“Wait for me! ”

After that, he turned around and ran away.

Su Smoke is still making wine.

At this point, a very long, very stylish, very oppressive man walked across from Su Xiang in a black suit.

Look closely, the man's eyes are golden.

The man stared closely at Su Yan.

“You don't keep your word. ”

The man's voice was boring, blaming her.

As soon as Su Yan looked up, he saw this man.

Nightmare.

She winks.

“How did you get here? ”

“Follow that car, come on. ”

“O”

She answered.

“Want a drink? ”

“I can't drink, and once I do, it will show up. ”

“Well, that gives you a low-grade juice. ”

Fruit juice wine.

- Hear those three words.

Very unknown nightmare silenced.

Then he sat down on the chair by the bar.

Wait quietly for her to mix.