Male God, a Little Su

The flames in the fireplace are jumping, and the TV is playing a song and dance party of a certain station. This picture makes people feel lazy from the bottom of their hearts, and the urge to lie down on the soft sofa.

Chen Fan vaguely knew why Su Yan was reluctant to admit the relationship, but it was actually quite good.

Except occasionally some people are miserable.

She ate a full meal of hot pot, patted her belly and rested for about 20 minutes. When she stretched her waist and walked to the window to take a look, she was shocked.

"Rouge, they are still there!"

The two stood in front of the car, and a lot of snow had accumulated on their shoulders on their hair.

I don't know why I have to stand here stupidly.

Chen Fan sighed inwardly.

Su Yan pursed her lips and glanced. Finally, mercifully picked up the phone and made a call.

He said lightly, "Come in."

Chen Fan heard the words and said quickly: "Then I'll go back first, so I won't disturb your party!"

Su Yan gave her a sideways glance without smiling, "Don't disturb, you can stay."

Hearing this, Chen Fan was not happy, but shuddered.

"Don't say goodbye! With their jealousy, I usually don't like me as a woman. If I don't know what's wrong, I'm afraid I won't be cut alive by them!"

She hurriedly put on her padded jacket and bent over to change her shoes.

Su Yan didn't stop her, "Be careful on the road, don't drive too fast."

"Hey, I know!"

Chen Fan nodded, and before going out, she saw Su Yan brought out a new pot of soup from the kitchen.

She was funny in her heart. This person is a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted person, but she is actually soft-hearted.

Chen Fan poked into a head, winked at Su Yan, showing an ambiguous expression, "Rouge, you have to be restrained!"

"Get out now-"

Su Yan glanced at her and scolded her.

When they went downstairs, Chen Fan passed by two men, and their equally handsome faces were enough to make countless women scream madly.

But Chen Fan——

already numb.

She rubbed her hands, trotted into the car for a while, and slid upstairs at will before backing away.

The curtains upstairs were not drawn, reflecting a hazy picture.

not sure what it is.

Chen Fan let out a squeak, rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, and drove away.

Today is also a day to envy other people's fairy love~

*

two hours later.

Su Yan's cheeks were flushed, and she squinted her eye sockets and didn't move on the sofa.

A blanket was draped over her shoulders, revealing a faint red mark on her neck.

His eyes were gleaming, watery.

The lips were also red and swollen as if they had eaten too much chili.

Cheng Qian and Sheng Jinshu sat at the table and just picked up chopsticks.

There are fireworks blooming outside the window, which is extremely gorgeous and covers the entire night sky.

In the commotion, Su Rou heard two whispers, although different, but equally gentle.

"Rouge, Merry Christmas."

"Rouge, I love you."

Su Yan yawned lazily and lowered her wet eyelashes.

He opened his lips casually.

"Merry Christmas."

Another year is coming to an end.

Has Su Rou admitted to being in love this year?

*

Su Ro's life can be regarded as a legend. When she died, because of her brilliant Fendai, she had already achieved a pivotal position in the world.

The preferred skin care brand for Chinese people is Fendai, and in major domestic stores, you can also see many pictures of foreigners purchasing on behalf of others.

But the most curious thing is Su Yan's mysterious love life.

Did she ever fall in love or get married?

These things, since her death, will also be buried together.

This plane is over. To be honest, Brin is not very satisfied with what he wrote on this plane! Because there is no outline (and no detailed outline), every day I go to the keyboard

I don't know if it collapsed or not, but the story ends here

In the next plane, write a 'poor and beautiful' love story between the head of the dark guard and the emperor, so stay tuned

In addition, rub your hands together, if you have a monthly pass, vote for rouge~