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

The flowers moved their lips without a facial expression, and then really bit the meat bun.

He counts every bite.

He did the same thing when he had no memory, and he did a good job.

At least the cigarettes praised him.

Soon, a bun will be finished.

Su Yan picked up another one.

I don't feel inconvenient or tired, feeding him one by one.

He eats there honestly.

Eat while Su Smoke looks at him.

Again, that shady, delicate face.

It's just that nowadays, this faceless appearance will only make people hide far away, scared of causing trouble.

Think about the old one running around with the big saffron, smoking cigarettes every day screaming.

It's really unimaginable that this is the same person.

However, it seems that she does not reject either of them.

Think so.

Wait for the flowers to finish a cage bag.

Su Yan asked

“Enough? ”

Flowerless eyes are still on the bun.

He's not talking.

Before you think about it, a drawer bag is probably his meal.

The reason he doesn't talk is because he's full, but he wants to eat.

Similar to him who lost his memory.

However, the lost flowers would fall into Su Yan's arms in tears.

If you can't eat meat buns, you can only hold Su Cigarette for a while.

But the one who restored his memory.

I'm afraid I can't do this.

She reached out and covered her flowerless eyes.

“We'll eat tomorrow. ”

After that, she took a sip and kissed his side face.

In the moment of kissing, she could clearly feel the flowers leaning and the whole person was stuck.

Even his fists clasped tightly in his hands.

Su Yan, look at him like this.

Put down the hand that covered his eyes.

Without looking at her, she looked straight at a place in the hall.

I don't know what he's looking at.

Su Yan waited quietly for him without talking.

Waiting for his rigid back to finally slow down.

She just said it.

“Where do I sleep? ”

The flowers slowly relaxed.

Then, stand up from the position.

Go outside without saying a word.

Su Yan followed him and went outside with him.

Until I came into a room.

As you can see, that room has been cleaned up.

Very clean.

He said...

“You live here. ”

Su Yan walked in.

She circled the house.

Look left and right.

The flowers stood unabated at the door and did not go in.

Su Smoke, look, he hasn't been coming in. You want to go?

She stood at the door.

“Then I'll go to sleep. ”

The flowers didn't listen and drooped their eyelids.

His eyelashes trembled and his face stood there without expression.

He wanted to wait for her to invite herself in and sleep with him.

But obviously she didn't want to.

He used to haunt her when he lost his memory.

Nowadays, I'm afraid I can't.

He didn't say another word and turned around and disappeared into the night.

Su Smoke walked to the bed and lay down.

Close your eyes.

Because I was in a hurry all day.

So soon, I fell asleep.

Sleepless all night because she slept so well that she woke up early in the morning.

Just wake up and find yourself in your arms.

As soon as she looked up, she saw the flowers sleeping perfectly.

Take another look around.

Obviously not the house she slept in yesterday.

Large bed carved in gold silk nan wood, black mantle.

The black blanket covers both of them.

They were all dressed in white underwear, and she was held in his arms.

Hold him tight.

Rarely, she saw a melted tenderness on that faceless face.