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

Xingnan walked to Su Qiu's side and pulled Su Smoke's chair.

“I'm sitting here? ”

Su Smoke nodded

“Yes.”

Xingnan sat down.

Just a glimpse into the live cameras.

“Hello, I'm Xingnan. ”

A flying kiss came to the camera.

The action was exaggerated.

Xingnan appeared.

Fifteen minutes later, the live stream was brushed full screen.

Xingnan didn't do anything. She sat there watching the antenna baby with Su Qiu.

Sometimes they talk.

Xingnan reached out and pointed somewhere on the IPAD.

“Why does this eggplant always wear a hat? ”

“It's Tintin, he likes it. ”

Xingnan nodded suddenly

“Oh.”

Five minutes later, Xingnan had another problem.

“The guy named Little Slope, he looks very short. ”

Su Zheng glanced at her and her voice was cold.

“That word reads Bo. ”

Another five minutes, Xingnan lifted her hand again.

“This Lara... is she a woman? Why does it always like to wear skirts?? ”

“Personal hobbies. ”

“Is this Dixie black? ”

Su Jiao

“When you came here, did you forget to bring anything? ”

Xingnan was stunned.

Touched my pockets.

“Forgot something? I don't suppose so. ”

Su Zheng's voice is cold

“The brain should have forgotten to bring it out. Go back and find it and come back. ”

Xingnan, listen, I'm not angry, but I'm laughing.

“Little classmate, are you kidding me? ”

Su Zheng shook his head

“No."

Pause. Side to side.

“I was despising you for not having a brain. ”

Su Qiu is online.

Vigorously.

The laughter on that screen never broke.

[Hahahahahahahaha, purple eggplant. Nan, are you serious?

[Nan, that's Tintin. What do you call him?

[Nan, according to my Baidu encyclopedia, except Xiaobo is a woman, all the others are men.

[I Cao, I Cao, Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha, my son is such a sneaker??

[To be honest, this is the first time I've ever seen Nan eat.

[Ibid., I've never seen you before. Nan always gives people headaches.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

[Attention upstairs, your son is only 12 this year. If he kisses you, you'll be arrested for abetting a minor.

The barrage is all over the place.

With such lively discussion, the live broadcast ended.

Su Yan was successfully sent to a hot search.

The conversation between Su Qiu and Xingnan was also directly hot-searched first.

Someone even set up a team of CPs for them.

Cute don't want it.

Today's playback and the amount of reward gift brushes.

Estimate the total amount of top Su smoke anchor careers added up.

In a hospital.

A woman sits beside the bed.

Dim lights.

She's got her own ID.

It says two words.

‘Su Shui. ’

Her appearance has basically recovered.

I don't really see it with makeup.

But Su Shui is not well now.

Because I've been in the hospital for so long.

Nobody came to see her.

Her three sons didn't come.

Her husband, too, didn't show up.

And his eldest son, Su Qiu, went to [Jiangnan Lulu] for a live broadcast every day.

I never showed up to see myself once!

Su Shuiqi dropped his phone.

Photos of Su Smoke on the phone are rated above.

This woman, she must see for herself.

Otherwise, she won't like it.

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In the cafe.

Su Yan found a remote corner to sit on.