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

Su Qiu took the broken phone.

Strongly disagree

“It's an unqualified lover. ”

And a little trick.

Most importantly, ask these two people to be so useless.

Even when cigarettes meet, he has no chance of saving beauty.

Then, Su Zheng stood up.

“Go home. ”

He shouted.

Su Xiaomeng stood beside him.

The blood splashed on the white robe also faded in the sunlight.

Su Qiu held his bag with one hand and Xiaohong with one hand.

Behind him, Su Xiaohua followed Su Xiaomeng.

Walk away from the alley as the sun sets.

When Su Yan returned to the hospital, he discovered that Su Xiaomeng was absent, and Su Qiu and others were absent.

Thought they were eating pastries there and disappeared.

Someone took him?

It's just that none of them are human.

You can't afford to lose.

She changed her clothes and lay in bed.

It's time to eat at night.

Song Yu-jing appeared in the ward with the box of rice.

He looked cold.

There is no emotional fluctuation on the face.

Walk to Su Yan's side.

“Dinner's up. ”

Finished, he paused.

“Finish your meal, pack up and go home. ”

Su Yan heads up

“May I be discharged? ”

“Mmm.”

Song Yujing responded.

While responding, open the box.

Three dishes and a soup.

Very rich.

No cigarettes have been found in the past.

He didn't send the box of meals from the hospital cafeteria.

Look closely, the box of rice says two words.

Qin Clan

Song Yujing took out two pairs of chopsticks.

Sit down.

Probably too many times.

The air has been dull and quiet since the beginning.

Until now, though not a word.

But without the boredom of the beginning.

I think it's quite harmonious.

Su smoke bit the chicken leg.

Blink, blink, blink.

“There's one more child in the house. ”

Because of the food, the sound is sticky, and it's a little confusing.

Song Yu-jing, look up.

“Whose? ”

“If you pick it up on the road, you'll be gone for a while. ”

Song Yu had no expression, didn't say yes, didn't say no.

Yeah, for a while.

“Do you use disinfectant? ”

Su Smoke nodded

“Yes.”

Song Yujing

“Okay."

The sound is faint.

Didn't hear there was another kid.

I don't know. I thought I had an extra chair bench at home.

Just saying.

Su Smoke's phone vibrated.

It's a strange call.

Probably influenced by that "sweetheart."

She tangled, whether to answer the phone or not.

Song Yujing did not know when, put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Head up and look straight at Su Smoke.

“Why didn't you answer? ”

When I said it, I didn't know what I had in mind, my eyes were unseen.

The atmosphere became particularly dull.

He spits.

“Your sweetheart? ”

Su Yan shook his head

“No."

When she said those words, they were perverse, denied extraordinarily fast.

Then I answered.

To prove that this is not the man.

“Hello?”

She made a noise.

There was a loud noise over the phone for a while.

Follow me. I heard a child's voice.

“Host... sister!!! It's me, Xiaohua, it's me!! ”

The sound of milk.

Looks excited.

Then I heard another voice coming from the phone.

“Well, you should hang up. ”

Seems to be Su Zheng's voice.

Su Smoke doesn't know what's going on over there.

Just watching the phone follow closely and then another call comes in.

Xiaohua's phone was hung up.

Su Yan, pick up.

“Hello?”

Another kid's voice.

“It's me, Su Xiaomeng. This is my phone number. You have to save it. ”