Male God, a Little Su

Chapter 969: For the mid laner 49

  Chapter 969 Aiming at the mid laner 49

  Su Yan was taken aback and raised her eyes suddenly.

  Under the endless light, her eyes facing each other, she saw the endless starry sky in the deep black.

"thanks……"

  She bowed her head quickly and thanked her.

  Qin Yuan's lips twitched lightly, seeing her narrowing. He leaned lazily on the kitchen door, his eyes darkened.

  Even if she lowered her head, Su Yan could clearly feel that scorching gaze fell on her body, with a hot temperature, just like Qin Yuan's whole person feels. Domineering and strong, can't hold back.

   She sighed, raising her eyes in incomprehension, "Would you like to sit outside for a while?"

   "But I think it's more comfortable to stay here," the big boy blinked and chuckled in a low voice while bending his eyes.

  The tip of his tongue crossed his lips, his smile narrowed.

  Su Yan shook her head, helplessly, "So, what kind of flavor do you want? Can shrimp dumplings?"

  Qin Yuan is very picky. He doesn't eat offal or vegetables with peculiar smell. For example, garlic, coriander, etc.

  But he likes to eat seafood, so Su Yan is going to make some shrimp dumplings this time.

  Qin Yuan saw the green prawns splashing out of water in the basin next to him, and said softly and coquettishly: "My sister loves me and knows what I love most."

   "You call me sister, I can't even remember what my brother likes to eat, right?" Su Yan turned her head and asked back.

   directly blocked Qin Yuan silently. He pinched his eyebrows, exhaled, and said helplessly: "Is my sister treating me as a younger brother?"

   "Otherwise?" Su Yan was funny, "Didn't you call my sister?"

  The set is almost okay, but not in love.

  Qin Yuan: "..."

Qin Yuan finally understood what it meant to lift a rock and hit himself in the foot.

After   , he saw that Su Yan started to chop stuffing. The snow-white wrist stretched out from the sweater cuffs. The dark blue blood vessels under the pale skin were clear and fragile, as if they were broken when they were broken. Qin Yuan watched her brandishing a kitchen knife, always worried that she would break his wrist.

   "I'll come, leave it to me here, you go outside and rest for a while."

   After all, he pushed Su Yan out without a word, black jeans wrapped in a pair of slender long legs. He strode to the sofa and gave He Zhe Yuzhou a kick. He sneered in a dumb voice, "Is the game fun? Are you trash? Are you going to sit and eat and wait to die?"

  He Zhe and Yu Zhou were unprepared, they were teaming up to drive black, and they were directly kicked by Qin Yuan.

   "Brother Yuan, what are you doing-- uh--"

  "Will you come to the kitchen to help?" Qin Yuanyin cast a glance at the two of them, turning around and walking towards the kitchen.

  The tone cannot be rejected, strong and domineering.

  He Zhe and Yu Zhou looked at the game interface in his hand, crying without tears, "I know, here comes it!"

  Having finally won, but now I can only hang up with hatred. If he procrastinated for a little while, Qin Yuan might have to deal with them severely.

  In this regard, he has never been merciful.

   Speaking of the history of their friendship with Qin Yuan, they were all snots and tears. They were beaten all the way under Qin Yuan’s fist since they were young.

   "Sister, I heard that you can also play games? How about playing a game for me? It doesn't matter if I win or lose, you just don't let me be complained!"

  After finishing speaking, He Zhe couldn't help but put the phone into Su Yan's hand. Without giving her a chance to refuse, Sa Yazi ran towards the kitchen.

   was equivalent to Zhou's reaction, and he could only curse He Zhe insidiously.

  Fucked on the phone and went to the kitchen.

  (End of this chapter)