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

Su Smoke looked down at Xiaohong.

What makes you think that this snake and the king are two extremes?

The more foolish a person gets, even if it was lost before, it can rely on a little memory to follow others back.

And now?

Look at it.

I can't remember anything.

The other, the smarter you get, the more you learn, the wilder you can get.

A silly white and sweet, a path to a dark stomach.

The bigger the gap.

It's if one day they have to live on their own.

I'm afraid it's Red who only gets fooled.

After you think about it.

Su Yan thought again.

Well, I can't bully you either.

Rough and fleshy, Xiaohong stayed there and had to have that skill to kill it.

Don't worry about that.

She held Red's tail, lifted it in the middle of the air, and threw it twice.

Opening

“What do you remember? ”

Little Red thought about it.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

He went back to a place called Imperial City at night.

Su Yan, listen, I'm confused.

“What does that do? ”

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

I don't know.

“So what's he doing? ”

Red thought about it for a while.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

Drink.

Su Yan

“Drinking? ”

Little red dot, little head.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

When he drinks, someone gives him money.

Rough description by Little Red.

The little flowers in Su Smoke's head suddenly outline a scene.

Poor Su Qiu. Drink for a living. Drink a glass of his rich lady and put some money in his arms.

Both cheap and ugly.

Drunk and vomited every day.

Terrible.

In this way, Xiaohua is very sympathetic to Su Qiu.

“Host, why don't you go check it out? ”

Su Smoke nodded.

“Mmm.”

She answered after.

“Can you find a place called Imperial City where you can drink again? ”

Little flowers searched around.

“Host, there is a club called the Imperial City, but it only opens at night. ”

Su Xiang lowered his head and looked at Xiaohong.

“Is he only going at night? ”

Red was surprised.

“Hissing, hissing? ”

Smoke is so smart, you know?

At night.

Su Yan found a housekeeper and advanced the remaining 1667 of his salary for the month.

Then go to the club.

Waiting for the place, looking around, luxury car pickup and drop-off.

Only Su Smoke came by taxi.

Walk in, she gets in the elevator and goes up.

Ask the little flowers in your head.

“Where's Su Qiu? ”

“Host, on the third floor in compartment 314. ”

Su Yan took the elevator to the third floor.

Walking, walking, listening.

“Is that you?”

Su Yan heard the sound and looked up.

Zhao Rosewood was dressed as a club attendant here.

Step on high heels and hold a tray with all kinds of liquor on it.

Su Smoke looked at her and nodded.

Mm-hmm.

She answered and kept looking.

Zhao Rose saw this screw

“Are you so obsessed with him? What's good about him? It's just a leather bag. ”

Su Yan stunned for a moment.

Perhaps this man misunderstood.

Su Yan hasn't spoken yet. Zhao Qianwei twisted his eyebrow and reached out his finger.

“You're looking for someone at 315. ”

Hana, listen to me. Now.

“Host, you have to believe me ~ ~, Su Qiang must be at 314,. ”

Well, she's saying ho.

Su Yan followed Zhao Rose's finger direction.

Well, 315's compartment is right ahead.

Across from 315, Su Yan is looking for 314.

She asked.

“Thank you, I'm not looking for him. ”

Words go down, Zhao Rose.