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

Chapter 1187: Su Neng Hong, Too Sheet 47

“It was an accident that I moved Su Feng, and it won't happen again. Don't be angry, sweetheart. ”

As he said, he kissed Su Yan's cheek.

Su Smoke opened his mouth.

I can't say a word.

At the end of the day, only one.

Mm-hmm.

This is a reversal.

Soon, the day Su Yan broadcast live.

Su Qiu sat there and watched an antenna baby, all of which could be brushed full screen by a bullet screen.

To broadcast live, Su Yan found a hotel and rented a room.

Su Qiu is looking at the antenna baby. Su Smoke flips through the book page by page.

Occasionally, Su Qiu ate an orange and stripped one for Su Cigarette and placed it there.

There was a scream in the barrage.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ”

“I admit, I don't care. ”

“Where are you going to find such a cute little boy? ”

“I envied Lulu for peeling oranges. ”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ”

A moment of envy in the barrage.

They were all jealous that Su Yan was sitting next to them.

My agent texts Su Yan occasionally.

“The background data is showing well, keep it up. ”

Su Yan glanced at it and continued to go through the book.

Sure enough, you still have to find Su Zheng to make money.

Follow me, there's going to be a fight with Su Yan PK's anchor fans in the barrage.

“Go and see the anchor of Xiao Peach. She actually invited Chen Hao, named No. 1 Zhongxin. They're playing games live. ”

The voice dropped.

A lot of video games fans retreated in a hurry to watch.

“Son of a bitch, wait for Mommy. Mommy's going to see your daddy live. Come back later to see the baby. ”

“Go see Chen Dashen first, then come back later to see the cub. ”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Both want to see. Chen Hao rarely plays games live. ”

“Who am I really looking at?? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

A wave of bullet screen brushes.

Gradually, there are more and more viewers with Su Yan PK's anchor.

After an hour on the air, anti-super-smoke.

Su Qiu ate an orange petal.

Got a pen, wrote a sentence on the paper.

“If you want to win, I can help you. ”

Su Yan shook his head

“Wait a minute. ”

Words down.

Su Qiu continued to eat his oranges and watch the antenna baby.

About five minutes.

The hotel room heard a knock on the door.

Su Smoke got up and opened the door.

Xingnan wore a handsome costume and red earrings sparkled.

Show me the punk's smile.

“Are you Su Smoke? ”

“Yes."

“Did you call me? ”

Mm-hmm.

“Is the live broadcast on? ”

“Well, here we go. ”

Xingnan walked into the house.

Walking and laughing.

“You're kind of like her. ”

Xingnan can't forget how she was spotted at a glance that day.

Originally, she was waiting for the one called Su Yan to contact herself.

The result was a long wait until the matter was left behind.

I didn't expect the phone to be typed by a strange number a year later.

Say this number, it's from Su Yan.

Secrets will be kept.

The request is, help her broadcast it live.

Originally, Xingnan was angry.

She's not a saint.

Now that I said I wouldn't tell anyone, I even sold the message with my phone number.

Until she heard the girl on the other end of the phone say it was a secret that Su Smoke told her before she died.

Ultimately, Xingnan agreed.

Look, both of them are called Su Yan.