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

He's fine, too.

Xiaohong, who didn't want to deal with Su Qiu, thought about it and then stuck his butt in the past again.

Reaching out, the chubby little hand held one of Su Qiang's fingers.

The two of them headed home.

Walk the way, Red.

“What were cigarettes doing with that man this morning? ”

“What's the matter? ”

“Well... strange. ”

Su Jiao

“Don't listen to me all the time. ”

“I don't want to hear it either, but that voice always goes into my ear. ”

“What did you hear? ”

“The man kept screaming," Good boy, "and he said," I can't help but kiss good boy, there's a lot more. "

It's too much to listen to, and they've been saying it for so long, it can't remember it all.

After all, he was watching the antenna baby, Bo was eating ice cream, and he was happy to follow.

Su Jiao

“What did Cigarette say? ”

Red thought about it for a while.

“I don't think I said anything.”

Little Red forgot.

It just sounded weird.

Su Qiu remembered that when Su Yan went out, his mouth was swollen and his waist was held up.

Seems to understand what Red describes.

Su Jiao

“If you hear this again later, block your ears. ”

“Why?”

“No reason. ”

“Well, well, well..."

Xiaohong tried to argue.

Su Jiao

“Buy you a chocolate-like earplug. ”

Xiaohong listened and stopped talking for a while.

And then the way.

“I also want an antenna baby like earplugs. ”

Mm-hmm.

“Tintin brought earplugs, too. I want the same. ”

Xiaohong was very happy when he said it.

Su Zheng glanced at Xiaohong

“Which one is Tintin? How many green ones? ”

“That purple, purple, standing on the first one. ”

Su Zheng remembered

“You want that headset? ”

Red.

Mm-hmm.

Xiao Hong walked for a while and his short legs didn't follow much.

You know, Red is in sixth grade.

But in class, it's the shortest of the boys.

I don't know. I thought I was in third grade.

Comrade Xiaohong, how can you care if you eat all your attention?

I don't give a shit about my stunting.

With his short legs following him, he was a little overwhelmed.

Su Jiao glanced at him and stopped. He bent over and hugged this little radish.

Answer Xiaohong's words while walking.

“Okay, buy. ”

“Well, the ice cream is good too...”

“How many ears do you have? ”

“Two."

“What's the use of having so many? ”

“But I...”

“Just the purple carrot. ”

After Xiaohong got involved, he said yes.

“Okay."

Although only this one, Xiaohong is very happy.

Totally forgot, at first, it didn't want to wear earplugs.

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And the other side.

When Su Yan returned home, he saw Zheng Jun sitting in the living room.

Zheng Xuan looked abandoned.

Su Yan took a look at the time, it was 1: 30.

Opening

“Didn't eat? ”

Zheng Yu

“Eat."

Su Yan

“Hmm?”

So, that's why you keep texting her?

Zheng Xuan looked uneasy.

“Thought Little Boy was leaving me again. ”

Seems like after rolling the sheets this morning.

Su Yan gained a little trust from Zheng Xuan.

Beginning to believe that Su Smoke wasn't lying to him.

Su Yan shook his head

“No.”

After speaking, Su Smoke turned on her phone and looked at the message from the assistant.