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

Su Yan walked out of the house.

Come to the corner of the road where no one passes.

Then, Su Qiu and Xiaohong were released from the space.

Su Qiang also wore ancient clothes.

But rather than this, it's more important to get Xiaohua back.

She reached out to one of the villas next to her.

“This is my house. Little flowers became human, lost. You guys go find it. Xiaohua recognized you. ”

Red.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

Okay, cigarettes!

Su Jiao nodded to Su Cigarette.

“I see.”

After that, Su Qiu and Su Yanxing separated from each other.

After breaking up, Su Yan walked along the road for about 10 minutes.

I suddenly heard a titty voice.

“Host! Host, I'm here! ”

I saw a garbage can in front of me, squatting a dirty kid.

Around seven or eight years old.

Little flowers and tears.

“Woo-hoo ~ host, I finally found you. ”

When he said it, it poured into Su Cigarette's arms.

Su Yan reached out and held him down.

Make a sound.

“Xiaohua? ”

Some kid nodded.

“Well, host, I'm your master.”

“How did this happen? ”

“I've been looking for you for a long time, and you haven't come to me! ”

“How long have you been looking for me? ”

“Three days. ”

Su Smoke winked.

She just woke up today and didn't expect Xiaohua to be one step ahead of her.

She asked again.

“Why can't I communicate with you consciously? ”

“Xiaohua doesn't know either, Xinghua may have a physical reason.

This leads to occasional communication with the host in addition to issuing tasks. ”

Su Yan heard Xiaohua's explanation and followed Xiaohua's dirty hand.

“Let's go back and take a shower. ”

Xiaohua's eyes lit up as soon as she heard the word.

No more of those tears.

“Host, will Xiaohua have her own room? ”

“Hmm?”

“Xiaohua is now a human being, and Xiaohua wants to live in her own room. ”

Su Yan thought about the house.

Three floors, a dozen rooms.

“There will be.”

Xiaohua listened and jumped happily.

Although, this body was bought at a discount.

Although, it is unable to communicate with the host consciousness now.

But it doesn't hold back Xiaohua's joy.

Su Yan returned home.

The nanny will be here soon.

“Mrs. Song, you're back. This is..."

The babysitter's eyes looked at the flowers.

Su Yan

“My brother."

The babysitter looks just like her.

“Oh, okay, okay. ”

“Go put a basin of bath water in. ”

“Yes, Mrs. Song. ”

Ever since Su Yan finished talking about his brother.

Xiaohua lowered her head and pulled her pants away.

Keep looking inside.

Su Smoke saw his move.

“What's the matter? Are you confused about your gender? ”

Xiaohua shook his head

“To be sure, I'm your brother. ”

Well, Hana actually wants to lean on the girl this time.

Little pity in my heart.

Quickly put the bath water away.

Take the flowers to the bathroom.

An hour later.

Xiaohua walked out of the bathroom wearing a white nightdress from Su Smoke.

The nightdress is long enough to completely cover the flowers and even drag them to the floor.

Hana took two steps.

He fell on the floor.

Kowtow's forehead is red.

Xiaohua, not afraid of the pain, immediately climbed up and continued to rush towards Su Smoke in the living room.

“Host, host!! ”

It's exciting.

Su Yan, look at him.

“Call your sister. ”

Little flower nodded.