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

He made a noise.

“Hot”

Su Smoke nodded

Mm-hmm.

Then she reached out and grabbed a bun, which was warm and not hot.

Then bite.

Follow him and let him be like himself.

The flowers lift their hands without leaning, and the mold also picks up a bun of its kind.

Bite.

He looked brightly at the bag in his hand.

Finish a bun in a minute.

Follow me, second, third.

And the bowl he held and drank for half an hour was long forgotten by him.

The flowers look bright on this side of the food.

The bright colors in the wind's eyes slowly faded.

Good looks are good, but unfortunately a fool.

Sure, God is fair.

Gives a jealous look to a person and, incidentally, gives him a less intelligent brain.

The wind took a sip of wine and asked Su Cigarette

“Why did you just think of asking Flowerless? You think he had something to do with the drugs in the village? ”

The flowers were eating, and as soon as I heard someone shouting his name, I looked up.

Then look at Su Smoke.

Su smoked a piece of beef and passed it to his mouth.

He looked at the beef, a little confused.

Su Yanchuan

Open your mouth.

Keep your mouth open.

Then chew the beef twice and swallow it.

Su Yan watched him continue to eat the bun.

It's the same as just now, chewing twice and swallowing, finally, eating, choking.

He sat there in agony, staring at the bun in his hand.

Still want to shove it in your mouth.

Su Yan fed him two sips of tea and waited for him to swallow it.

She grabbed his hand and stuffed it in her mouth.

“Never eaten? ”

The flowers blink without inclination.

Su Yan twisted his eyebrows, Dao

“Chew thirty times in your mouth for every bite, then swallow down. ”

The flower nodded and snapped a bite of the bun.

Then chew honestly, silently in your heart.

Wait until you've counted enough, then swallow down.

Well, I did swallow a lot.

Su Yan's attention was all on the man he robbed yesterday.

She's incredible.

“Su Yan, are you? So nice to him? Love at first sight? ”

Su Smoke didn't talk, just watched the flowers eat.

The wind.

“Hey, hey, Su Yan, you have to figure it out. He looks good, but this brain is not normal. ”

Su Yan's gaze shifted away from the flower-free body.

Then look at the wind.

“This is my business. ”

The wind choked a little.

Whisper.

“Never mind you. ”

After that, the wind asked again.

“When are we going to spring? ”

“At night.”

“Why?”

The wind wants to go now.

Su Yan, look at her.

“There are no clients who go to Green House during the day. ”

She paused again.

“And we need a lot of silver. ”

The wind listened and laughed.

She hit the desktop with one hand.

“I don't need anything, I don't need money. ”

The wind smiled and walked.

“Is 100,000 taels enough? ”

Su Yan stunned.

“Enough."

The wind touched his wallet, like he remembered something.

“Oh, by the way, we need to go back to the village and pick up the money stamp in my bag. ”

She behaved naturally, indicating that the money was not obtained illegally.

It's really her money.

Golden silk, soft and obscene armor, 100,000 tattoos of silver, and people from all three major denominations sent to inquire into the case, but the clue to the tattoo was freely discovered.

What does that mean?

Su Smoke lowered his head and silenced for a moment.

Come on, nod your head.

“Okay, when I get him settled, go with you. ”