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

As a result of the appearance of Su Qiu, many people began to rush into [Gangnam Lulu] 's live broadcast room.

Su Zhao turned his head and looked at Su Yan

“Why live? ”

“Earn money for dinner. ”

Su Qiu, listen to me.

“Live streaming can also make money? ”

Su Zheng's words went down.

The barrage was brushed up.

‘Brother, of course you can make money. ’

‘Brother, you should get more live and make more money. ’

‘Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ’

‘Brother, would you marry a little cutie ten years older than you? ’

‘The cute little 10-year-old upstairs, isn't that a little too much to say? ’

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Shouting in the barrage.

It's like proving you can make money.

Soon there was a yacht and the villa brushed it up.

Su Yan reached out and touched another book from the side.

Then, pull some sugar out of his pocket and put it in front of Su Zheng.

Follow her, she continues to read the book.

Su Zheng touched one of the strawberry milk sugars.

Strip, then eat one.

Follow me and open the book that Su Smoke handed over honestly.

Looked up.

The bullet screen is still brushing wildly.

‘Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ’

Why didn't you see my brother's two little bugs? ’

‘Cause my brother's so cute, okay? ’

‘My brother looks so adorable, I want to take a sip. ’

Screen by screen.

The gift is also the takeoff of the brush.

Estimated two and a half hours live.

The last ten days of live broadcasting have been more profitable than Su Yan.

Finally, the live broadcast is almost over.

Su Yan said something.

“Today's live broadcast is over, bye. ”

Finish, tap, turn off the phone.

Blocked the scratch screen from being brushed.

Neither of them belongs to a lot of different types of talking.

Two opposing views.

Su Zheng made a sound first

“Why did you die? ”

Su Yan

“Don't know.”

Su Jiao

“The original Su Smoke is alive and alive. I woke up the other day. ”

Su Smoke was a little surprised.

“Not dead? ”

Su Zhao nodded

“Yeah. It was a guy named Giffy who saved her. ”

Su Yan sounded slow and didn't speak.

Su Zheng stopped talking.

Just stared at the wound on Su Smoke's neck.

“The news said you attempted suicide. ”

Su Yan reached out and touched his neck.

“Almost done. ”

She didn't explain much.

Dumb sound.

Softly.

After a while.

Su Yan again

“I was discharged ten days later. Where's Red? ”

Su Zheng raised his hand.

Xiaohong followed his wrist and moved onto Su Smoke's arm.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

Cigarettes, miss you.

Su Yan made a noise

“Wait till I get out of the hospital. ”

Su Zheng is confused

“Why?”

Su Yan slowly swallowed the spill

“I want to deal with Giffy over there. ”

As soon as Su Zheng listened, he understood.

Giffy is the enemy.

Su Zhao nodded

“Okay."

Su Zheng thought about it and said:

“Want to talk to Song Yu-jing? ”

Su Yan shook his head

“No need.”

We'll meet when she gets out of the hospital.

She also had to find a way to tell him that she had changed her body.

Or don't tell him directly that he likes her again???

Su Smoke hasn't decided yet.

So you need to think about it.

Su Qiu left after lunch with Su Yan.

Su Xiaohong twisted the snake body and tied his tail to Su Xiaohong's wrist.

Very intimate.

Su Yan reached out and touched the head of the snake.

Suddenly, her eyelids dripped.

Fingers fell on Su Xiaohong's tail.

A familiar aura.

Su Xiaohong pinched Su Xiaohong's tail.