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

Su Zheng listened to Xiaohong in his ear.

What it said, it probably happened when he was closed.

He didn't know.

Reach out and touch its tail tip.

Follow Su Xiaohua and walk forward.

Giffy boarded a Mercedes-Benz with three people.

The car starts quickly.

It's getting further away from St. Ann's Hospital.

A few minutes later, the car turned seven and eight and arrived at another hospital.

Giffy grabbed her hair and pulled her lips.

“Let's go. ”

Her voice carries a pleasant meaning.

Walk into the hospital and come to a intensive care unit.

Everyone was standing outside the glass.

Su Xiaohua grew the shortest and pulled the window to look inside.

Look at that. Ask him in a hurry.

“Where's the cigarette? Where's the cigarette? ”

Giffy leaned by the door and window.

Slow Out

“Thirty percent of the body is burned. Just a few days ago, he was out of danger. ”

Su Zheng raised his head.

“She died in that explosion. ”

Giffy shook her head with a smile.

“Su Smoke is in there. The one who died was a fake soot cigarette I stole from the beam. ”

Nightmares, golden eyes, looking at Giffy, wondering.

“Why did you do that? ”

Jiffy sighs.

Got a haircut.

“Su Yan contacted me and said that I couldn't find out about the dead.

She also said that it felt like someone was stalking her in secret and asked me to check it out.

We had agreed to meet at that time.

Just where she was promised, she was in a car accident.

All I can do is find a replacement, get her out of there first, and move her here. ”

At this point, people in the intensive care unit heard a severe cough.

Follow me, the man in the hospital bed moved.

Su Xiaohua was very excited

“It moved, she moved. Let's go check on her! ”

Then he rushed in.

Haven't seen a host in a year.

I'd love to meet the host.

· · · · · ·

Three days later.

Song Yujing appeared in a VIP ward of a hospital in Y City.

He was dressed neatly and meticulously.

In a suit, lined with extraordinarily expensive alienation.

He walked into the ward.

Look at the woman in the ward wearing a sick suit, her right face, her forehead, a gauze.

The woman looked at him with a blind eye.

“Are you..."

The woman's face and voice are familiar.

His wife Song Yu-jing, Su Yan.

Song Yujing stared closely at her.

Been watching for a long time.

Until Su Zheng's voice came from behind him.

“She lost her memory. ”

Song Yujing turns around.

Su Qiu showed up at the door of the ward with a glass of fresh water.

Song Yujing glanced.

Then he set his eyes on the person in the bed.

Walk over, close.

Reach out to the woman's chin with clear hands.

The sound means a lot.

“Don't you know me? ”

Song Yujing's face is too deceptive.

When he looks at someone, he tickles in his heart.

The woman in the bed blushed instantly.

Grab the quilt gently.

Nah.

“Are you Song Yu-jing? My husband? ”

The woman's black hair scattered smoothly because the wound was not good.

Her face was still white.

Soft, instantly arouses a man's desire for protection.

It's just...

Song Yujing made a laugh.

Hands slipped down and back and forth at the arteries around her neck.

He has a shallow voice.

“I'm so happy. ”

Women are blushing more.

Song Yujing's eyelids drooped for a moment and retracted his hand.

I copied it in my pocket.

Make a sound.

“The name Su Cigarette doesn't suit you, change your name. ”

Woman stunned.

“What, what? ”

Song Yujing's eyes fell on the fresh water held by Su Qiu.

Slow Out

“Just call, Su Shui. ”