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

On the other side, just arrived in City X today, in the Presidential Suite at the five-star Jinjiang Hotel.

In that long corridor.

Quiet for a long time.

Then, you see a bunch of women across the street from the Presidential Suite walking into the special Presidential Suite.

I heard voices coming from far and close.

“Sir, the man you want brought... ”

That person does not speak cold or even gives the illusion that it is easy to climb.

Go in and take a look.

The lights in the suite are bright.

Clearly visible on every girl's face.

The person who just spoke was standing next to the leather sofa.

With golden silk framed glasses, it's a fluttering feeling of Sven.

On the leather sofa.

Sitting alone.

The white collar is slightly open.

Wearing a pair of black pants, it looks like she just got back from the outside and hasn't had time to change her clothes.

So exquisite, noble, untouchable.

And this guy, that fan girl, is crazy enough to scream.

The man swept around and lowered his eyelids.

Covering the pitch darkness in your eyes, your gaze is getting darker and darker.

Half the time, the throat rolls.

“Next batch. ”

“Yes, sir. ”

The man next to the gold wire frame is called Qin Ru.

A close assistant to a man.

Qin Ru walked to the position at the door and put out the gesture of please.

Follow, this batch leaves.

Follow closely, and the next batch walks in.

If you look closely, these women are not wearing makeup, nor are they as stunning as they are.

The first feeling that came out of the pavement was, on the contrary, a bit of a good feeling from the neighbor's sister.

As the batch rotates, the shade in the eyes of men grows stronger.

Half an hour later.

Until the last batch left.

Qin Ru just sent it away.

Bang.

I heard an ashtray of glass coming from behind me smashing into the wall.

Qin Ru lowered his head and dared not say anything more.

I don't know how long.

I just heard the man on the couch, and he sounded softly.

“Qin Ru. ”

“Yes, sir. ”

“Keep looking. ”

“Yes.”

After that, Qin Ru left.

A waiter was called in to clean the glass slag from the area.

Soon, this big room will be quiet again.

Relying on the sofa, closing your eyes can hardly hide your anger.

A long time later, he seemed to fall asleep on the couch.

I heard a muttering.

“Good boy. ”

He's not special.

No, it should be said that he is not just a time difference.

He is still your domain.

At the age of seven, his memory was restored.

Bring all your memories to him, sweetheart.

He wasn't in a hurry.

After all, as always, the little one will definitely come looking for him.

Just over time.

He became more and more impatient to see her.

Without suppressing it, he started looking for people himself.

At first, look for someone named Su Yan.

I've been looking for it for three years, and I've basically seen everything I can.

But I didn't find her.

Fearing he had missed something, he broadened the scope.

Find all the good, seemingly bullying ones.

I don't know exactly what kind of eyes those people have.

I've been looking for it for so long, I never found it.

He can't find her.

Just let her come looking for her.

At the age of nineteen, Times began to go red.

Eight years have passed by now.

He became so desperate that he became more and more uncertain about things.