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

Tang Yi looked at Su Yan.

“Lord God is a God chosen by Heaven.

Young Lord, you were born in the heavens and the earth.

The laws of heaven and earth, the causal cycle, these, you cannot escape. ”

Tang Yi

“You two want to be together, it's up to you. ”

In a word, it's simple and straightforward.

Jung-kun, watch Tang Yi

“Give my mother a word when you get back. ”

Don stopped with a smile on his face.

Tang Yi is silent.

Your domain snaps your lips,

“Just tell the mother that the child misses her and will come back to see her in the future. ”

Dong Yi remained silent.

Your domain.

“How's that? ”

Tang Yi

“Ma'am, it's just been a little quieter lately.

If I knew you missed her, I would do anything to find you. ”

Your domain.

“That's my mother's business. How can I stop it if you tell me? ”

Don Yi is silent again.

It's been a long time since my wife was caught dancing hot in a bar.

If this goes back, I'm afraid it's going to be a good time again.

Don can't bear to think of the word "toss".

Eventually, Tang Yi left as a courtesy.

There are only two people left here: Su Yan and Jung-kun.

Xiaohua opening

“Host, Xiaohua senses that this body life is passing.

According to the original time of death, it was 2: 30 this afternoon.

You have one minute. ”

Su Yan looked at Junjie.

What can you do in a minute?

She asked.

“I have one more minute. ”

Jung-kun, listen, your face stinks.

Eyes, ghost.

“Don't you want to see me? ”

If he doesn't come out, he'll live a hundred years.

Every time he shows up, he's about to leave.

Su Yan shook his head

“No, I'd love to see you..."

· · · · · · ·

When she wakes up again.

Then I heard the panic around me.

“Come on, come on."

Then someone drank it again.

“Where are Miss Su's diamond earrings?? ”

“Here, here. ”

Then, a girl came over and hurried to wear earrings for Su Yan.

Su Yan watched a girl pounce at her face and her subconscious raised her hand to refuse.

And then this rejection, the girl got on her knees.

“Miss Su Yan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Sorry, sorry. "

The girl knelt there and apologized.

Su Yan was stunned.

What's she doing?

Then came another 40-year-old woman, better dressed than the girl.

The woman lifted her feet and kicked the girl aside.

“Go, go, useless stuff. ”

He frowned and smiled at Su Smoke.

“Su Yan, look, it's almost time to go on stage.

You're the number one player in our Bailermont.

Everyone's waiting for you.

As Su Yan listened, he looked at himself in the mirror in front of the dresser.

Strong makeup, cheongsam and a feather in the ear.

Around a mink.

Wearing high heels, the cheongsam fork is about to reach the thigh root.

Everyone around her looked at her in a hurry.

Seems to be waiting for her to nod.

Let's get her out of here.

Su Xiang responded.

Mm-hmm.

The woman's eyes lit up.

Immediately.

“Go and notify the White Peony to start the show. ”

White Peony, the original stage name.

Taken from the only true peony color, flowering in the temple of the capital city.

Su Yan asked her.

“Sing what? ”

That woman's way.

“Still singing your best peony.

Remember, be nice.

We're counting on you. ”