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

Soldiers are also stunned.

Actually, Elephant Singh is right.

At the rank of officer, the Marshal is the greatest.

Over the years, however, the Marshal has entrusted all these matters to the Young Master.

In their minds, it's basically the same as acquiescence, and the handsome ones are their bosses.

Coupled with the success of the Young Marshal in doubling the warlord's chart, the Young Marshal did not regain his rights.

This has been the case for so many years, he didn't think much of it, and gave it to the handsome.

The soldier was silent and watched as Yuanzi waited for him to speak.

Yuan Zixin saw this man after he had said those words, and he was still looking at Yuan Zixin's face.

He's even angrier. He's angry. He's got a blue face.

“You're afraid you've forgotten what the family name is, and what he is. ”

Speak up, Marshal.

“Zixin, sit down. ”

Zixin is still afraid of his father.

Her chest fluctuated and she finally sat down.

Nonetheless, there is anger in this heart.

“Even if the Yuan family falls one day, it will be called Yuan, and it is not your adopted son's turn to give orders! ”

It's quiet in the house.

Well, that's kind of a secret.

Yuan Zizhi was not born to Yuan Zhongguo.

Only not many people know about this. In the eyes of outsiders, Yuan Zixian is as likely as Yuan Zixin to compete for the future of Yuan Jia.

But due to the fact that the surface reality of the element is too brilliant.

It has always been believed that in the end, Yuanjia will definitely be taken over by Yuanzizhi.

They all agreed that only an elephant can provoke the great beam of the family.

Pharmaceutical feather fans cover your mouth and a light flashes in your eyes.

Wonko is not the real son of the Marshal.

Then the future of the foreman...

There is already a comparison in the mind, the eyes flowing on Yuenzixin.

Su Yan was eating. He watched Yuanzi beat up and didn't eat a bite.

She lifted the chopsticks and clamped them in the bowl of Yuanzi.

Basically, she tastes good food, and now it's all in Won-zi's bowl.

Compared to the wind clouds you come and go on the table.

Yuanzi's attention was all on the peony flower next to him.

Mmm.

What's she doing?

Pick him up?

This bowl is full of stuff and it's spilling.

Or throw everything inside him as a dump??

His eyelids were slightly lifted and his narrow eyes were extremely aggressive.

If there is no glance, sweep the cigarette.

At this time, the herbal medicine gently tapped the feather fan and smiled.

“Everything in this family is inherited naturally from the family's blood. ”

The voice went down, and the eyes of the pills swept through the people present.

She watched everyone move.

After her words fell, Yuanzixin's face improved a lot, apparently speaking of his heart.

Because of an abdominal injury, coupled with this anger, your right hand is always covering your abdomen.

Soon, the eye of Xanthan turned and fell on Su Smoke.

“What about Miss Peony? ”

Su Yan is clamping things for Yuanzi.

Clip it once and see if he eats.

Then he just squinted his eyes at her and didn't move his chopsticks.

Su Yan paused for a moment. She looked at the herbal medicine and said,

“Able to live. ”

Speaking of which, just now, because of the better atmosphere of the drug, it was like being poured cold water again. It couldn't be cold.