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

After eating the sugar, he fainted. Su Yan fell asleep.

This sleep makes it harder to wake up.

Waiting for Hoyo to carry the person back, watching her stay asleep and not even wake up with the medicine.

Until noon of the next day.

Su Yan just woke up.

As soon as I woke up, it felt painful all over me.

Painfully lying in bed slowed for a while before sitting up.

Look at this room.

A white wall, a bed, a bedside nightstand with a glass of water.

And there's nothing else.

The house smelled like ointment.

Sitting in bed for a while.

Remove the quilt and get out of bed.

Slowly walks out, clicks and opens the door.

By chance, the noise from the outside came in through the door.

“Boss, that's about it. I hear there's going to be an actual drill at Imperial Military Academy in a month.

On the Leila Star. ”

Follow me. There's another noise.

“Boss, how's the genius class at the Imperial Academy? ”

“Do I think the boss likes school a little too much? You've been here for six months and have no intention of leaving. ”

Su Yan stood at the door and opened the door.

Looks exactly like the style of the room, pure white living room.

White chandelier, white sofa, white carpet.

Every place is dust-free, making people feel like they're afraid to stay here and get the air dirty.

And four or five people were talking there, talking, not knowing who was the first to see Su smoke coming out of the bedroom.

The conversation stopped.

He stared at Su Smoke in an incredible way for a while.

With the first, the second, the third,

The brushes are all over the past.

Hoyo, who was looking down at the information file in his hand, was also raised by this weird silence.

With the eyes of these people, Su Smoke was seen.

Su Smoke winks and opens his eyes

“Do you have any food? ”

Hungry.

I can't even stand hungry.

And hold the door frame.

Soft, glutinous sounds appear particularly abrupt among these rough old men.

“Cough, cough, cough, cough."

Someone choked on water.

Someone immediately stood up and answered.

“Yes, yes, yes. What would the little girl like to eat? ”

“Anything. ”

When Su Yan finished, he added another sentence

“Thank you.”

The man looked back and forth at Su Smoke.

The sight is extra bright.

Tap, tap, tap.

The folder in Hoyo's hand is closed.

Opening

“You go first. ”

“Boss, boss, we just got here.

You didn't finish what you said, did you?

Everyone looked at each other and hurried.

“Okay, okay, let's go. ”

“Boss, you're busy, hey, hey, you're busy. ”

Speaking, everyone seemed to understand.

Little girl comes out of the boss's room.

He was wearing the boss's shirt.

Blue, violet and purple marks are evident on the body.

It was a little too intense last night.

There's a bunch of people out there thinking about it.

Here we go. There's one more person to talk to.

“Boss, after all, she's a little girl, and you can't be too fierce. ”

Hoyo threw the folder in his hand on the table.

If the voice falls, brush it outwards.

Unsurprisingly unanimous, no more delays.

It was all clean and the living room was quiet all at once.

Hoyo measured Su's cigarettes up and down.

Her white shirt, all the way up to her thighs, loose and crumbly, yes, not ugly.

Smiley, extra lazy lips

“What do you want? ”

“Eat. ”

Su Smoke didn't even ask for it anymore.