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

Su Yan made a noise

“My mother came to me. ”

Song Yujing was silent for a moment.

Then talk.

“I'm with you. ”

Su Yan stunned

“Hmm?”

“I have yet to see my future mother-in-law. ”

Su Yan hesitated, slowly swallowed the path

“See you next time. ”

Song Yu scene has no expression

“Am I invisible? ”

Su Yan shook his head

“No, I have something to do with my mother. ”

Song Yu-jing, listen up.

“I can't know? ”

Su Cigarette nodded.

“Just, privately. ”

She swallowed the three words slowly.

Song Yujing frowned.

If you think about it,

“Private matter? ”

He walked step by step toward Su Yan.

Su Yan quietly retreated.

At first glance, the unknown thought that the man was going to be cheated.

Boom.

Behind Su Cigarette is a wall, which cannot be retreated.

Song Yu-jing's hand fell on the wall.

Phantom

“Your personal business, I can't know? ”

Su Smoke winked.

She hasn't spoken yet. Song Yu-jing followed.

“Am I an outsider? ”

Su Yan thought about it for a while.

“It's just a small thing. ”

Song Yu Jing is acting weird.

“I can't let this outsider know. Where's the burglar guard? ”

He followed one sentence, blocking Su Yan silently.

She was not a good speaker.

Where's your opponent?

There are no ups and downs in Song Yu Jing Line

“Or does the future mother-in-law already have a better son-in-law? ”

After that, the room was quiet.

He leaned over and bent over close to Su Smoke's ear.

Song Yu Jing Yin and Sink, thin lips gently opened

“It's really your personal business, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

That said the wind was light and cloudy.

Just as soon as the conversation was over, Su Smoke was held in his arms.

The hands between the waists died tightly.

She opened her eyes and took it seriously.

“I didn't say anything, you said it yourself. ”

Soft, sticky voice, quite innocent.

He said it himself somehow.

You blame her for being angry??

Song Yu-jing's head pounded on her shoulder.

Black hair is a little messy.

The collar is open too.

He muttered.

“I get angry when I think about it myself, so it's your fault. ”

Ghost voices.

Su Yan looked at him like he was going to stop loading it.

After all, Song Yujing is a meticulous man.

Buttons on the body must be neatly fastened.

Otherwise, he'd be upset.

Su Yan, look at yourself in this position.

Bedroom, also pressed, next to the bed.

She's trying to fix it.

“It's not that big of a deal, if you want to know. ”

When the voice goes down, I hear his throat rolling.

Mm-hmm.

Su Yan is serious.

“My brother went to jail. My mother tried to redeem him and come to me. She wanted to give me 300,000 and release my brother Su Feng. ”

She's finished explaining.

Song Yu-jing, keep asking.

“You let your brother go to jail? ”

Su Smoke nodded

“Yes."

Song Yujing raised his eyelids and looked at the side of Su Yan's eyes.

I held her even harder, my lips grinning.

“Nice boy. ”

Su Smoke winks and nods.

Mm-hmm.

After that, she asked.

“Can you let me go now? ”

Where's Ken Song Yu-jing?

Oh, no, it's Kingdoms.

Of course, she doesn't want to admit he's a monarch.

She doesn't want to admit it.

Then he keeps pretending. She likes it. Whatever.

Tick your lips. Keep asking.

“Why did you put your brother in jail, sweetheart? ”

Su Yan, look at him. She doesn't want to say much.

Song Yu-jing kept asking. The voice was unseen.

“I don't deserve to know? ”

Su Yan raised his hand and blindfolded his eyes. That's it.

“He stole my money and almost killed me.

Going to jail is prescribed by law. ”

The sound went down and the air was silent.