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

The woman sitting on the bed was stunned.

“Sue, Sue? ”

Song Yu Jing slowed down

“My wife died in the accident. Registration has also changed to death, the original name you can no longer use. ”

Women in panic.

“So, what do I do? ”

“Don't worry, you'll have a new identity, Sushui. ”

After Song Yujing said this, he pulled up his lips and smiled.

Follow, turn around, walk outside, leave.

Su Qiu left the water on the table.

Look at the direction Song Yu Jing left.

Toilet.

On the sink.

Song Yujing washed his hands over and over again.

I don't know when Su Qiu has stood behind me.

Song Yujing looked up and glanced in the mirror.

Slow down.

“Something wrong? ”

No expression on Su's face

“Do you really think she's Su Yan? ”

Song Yujing hooked his lips and made a noise.

“Her name is Su Shui. ”

It's rare that he remembers a person's name.

After that, Song Yu Jing killed the faucet.

Wipe your hands.

Pick up the briefcase next to you and rub your shoulders past Su Qiang.

Leave.

Su Jiao lowered his head.

Think about it for a long time.

At this time, Su Xiaohua walked to the toilet with the lollipop.

Then, a hesitant twist looks like there's something to tell him.

Su Qiu glanced at Su Xiaohua.

At this point, there was a flushing sound in the toilet.

Su Xiaomeng came out of the toilet.

The three of them somehow gathered in front of each other in the bathroom.

After a long silence.

Su Xiaohua finally couldn't help but express her own opinion.

“Though she is Su, I don't think she is a cigarette. ”

I don't know what to say. If someone listens, I just think this little doll is talking upside down.

Su Xiaomeng is serious

“Agree.”

Su Zheng thought about it for a while.

Take out your phone and pull out the video that Su Xiaohua showed him before.

After a while.

He looked up at Su Xiaomeng.

“Giffy seems eager for us to identify that man as a cigarette smoker. ”

Su Xiaomeng was silent.

“I smell immortality on her. ”

The relationship between the Nine Lord God is neither good nor bad.

Each sits on its own business.

Nothing familiar or unfamiliar.

Giffy said the person lying in bed was Su Smoke, and the nightmare was unsuspecting.

Just when I first met Giffy, the nightmare smelled a strange smell on her.

But I can't remember where I smelled it.

Until just now, Su Qiu said that.

Reminds him of that breath, exactly on the immortals he chased before.

Su Zheng heads up

“You two stay here, I'll go out and find someone. ”

Su Xiaohua was also made nervous by the atmosphere.

Whoo-hoo!

That's scary.

I miss my host so much.

Su Qiu returned to the ward and left with his bag.

Su Xiaohua and Su Xiaomeng sat in the ward, shaking their legs.

Su Xiaohua bit a cake.

The tension in my heart suddenly subsided.

Then chew the cake vibrantly.

As for Su Xiaomeng.

Drinking milk one by one.

Su Xiang on the bed, oh, no, it should be called Su Shui by now.

Su Shui's face showed a smile of concern

“Are you two my sons? That's cute. ”

They're almost alike.

“No."

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the ward became awkward and silent.

Su Shui lay on the bed and his face turned red.

“I'm sorry, I don't remember. I don't know exactly what happened before. ”

Su Xiaohua jumped from his seat.