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

Just stopped by Su Yan.

Su Cigarette opening

“Did you see it? ”

Princess Zhao snorted

“The painting was soft, the front foot came to my house, but respectfully, I left my shoes in front of my house as soon as I went out.

And shamelessly and intentionally knocking on the door to lure my family out.

What she doesn't know is that I went out and saw it. ”

Su Yan, listen up.

“Have you seen Soft? ”

“Seeing her leave the back. But that dress, that walking position, it must be her. How could I possibly mistake it? ”

Princess Zhao hastened.

The softer the painting, the more hateful it is.

Su Yan listened and remained silent for a long time.

The money next to her is ridiculous.

“They're all locked up, and they even seduce people. They let my family go to her.

Isn't that the leather bag she depends on?

She's a scourge. It's a tranquillity for our village! ”

Su Yan looked at the two women and suddenly asked.

“The two of you scratched her face? ”

Suddenly, she panicked.

I had to look at the money lady next to me and try to get the main bone back.

The look on the other woman's face also quickly recovered after a moment of rigidity.

She looked at Su Smoke with a sharp look.

“Girl, it's not small to look at you and insult others' abilities. ”

Su Cigarette opening

“The scratch on her soft face was meant to ruin her face.

Most of the time, it is the women who destroy the appearance of others.

The reason is, jealousy. ”

Madam Qian lowered her head and continued to sew,

“This is your guess, no proof. ”

And the sandwich next door smiled and said,

“When your officers return, ask them about that night.

Ask the two of you if you're home. It was late at night. Where would you go if you weren't home?

You can't steal from a man. ”

At this time, Zhao's wife panicked.

“Who do you think stole the guy?!

That painting softened her so much, scratched her face to see how she came out and messed up!! ”

The voice goes down, and the woman next to her scolds.

“Princess Zhao!! ”

Sang-wook smiled and looked at Zhao.

“So you admit that you scratched your soft face? ”

Madam Zhao knew she had missed her mouth.

First of all, there was a lack of heart.

But then I thought that Painting Zoe was dead and had no proof of death.

And I didn't do anything wrong. I must teach that woman a lesson!

“She asked for it herself, no wonder of me! ”

And by this time, the painting next to Soft had twisted an angry face.

The sound is shady.

“If you're so vicious, you should go to hell with me. ”

If you say so, do it without regard.

Su Yan, look at the painting. Open up.

“They say that you used a belly handkerchief to deliberately leave it to their officials to seduce people. ”

The painting is soft and exciting.

“I didn't!! ”

How could she do such a shameful thing?

She has officers who love her.

How is it possible to live happily ever after, but have to do such a slutty thing??

Su Yan

“They don't have to lie. ”

The painting's soft eyes were covered in red blood.

She asked.

“They don't have to lie, so I lied?? ”

Su Yan shook his head

“None of them saw it coming from you. Just see a shadow of you.

But the walking position, the clothes, they're all the same as you.

Do you remember anything similar to your body and close to you? ”

Painting Soft is angry. Now I hear Su Yan's words, I gradually calm down my anger.