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

Chapter 1835 Hello, Marshal 13

Su Yan finished her makeup and wore a long black dress with sequins shining under the light.

Extraordinarily beautiful.

She is wearing high heels and walking on stage.

According to what the proprietress told her, her task was to sing on stage, and then have a drink with the person in the audience.

Tell her not to conflict with that person.

She stood on stage and the lights went down.

The music starts.

Looking down from the high platform, the audience was pitch black, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Unlike the previous cheers, the audience was eerily silent.

There seemed to be no one.

It also seemed that there was a pair of eyes that had been watching her closely.

After a while, the red lips parted.

"South smoke green willows, apricot yellow flowers bloom.

I fly freely in the sky, telling the love that I have never told anyone.

·······"

The evocative voice resounded throughout the Paramount.

Su Yan sang seriously.

The people under the stage, sitting on the sofa, stared at her faintly.

After a while, the music gradually faded away.

Su Yan closed her mouth.

A song is over.

Ambient lights come on.

The stage lights dimmed.

So that he could clearly see the person sitting below.

Three soldiers stood there closed.

The man sitting on the sofa is wearing military boots and a military uniform.

His cuffs were rolled up, and he held a glass in his hand.

Appears to be drinking.

It's Yuan Zimi.

She came down the steps.

Walk towards him.

She looked around.

I searched around and found no one else.

Yuan Zimi looked at the black sequined dress she was wearing.

"What are you looking for?"

Su Yan looked around, and finally landed on Yuan Zimi.

she shakes her head

"I thought something was wrong."

I thought Paramount was under serious threat, that's why the proprietress was so nervous.

Yuan Zimi frowned as he listened.

He stretched out his hand to grab Su Yan's arm, and pulled him to the seat.

Thin cool lips hooked into a smile

"It seems that your boss has made it very clear to you."

After he finished speaking, he brought the wine glass in his hand to her lips.

Su Yan retreated for a while.

Then seriously

"I do not drink."

he spoke

"Never had a drink with anyone?"

Su Yan thought about what happened before the original body.

"Drink."

He is close to Su Yan

"You can drink with others, but can't you drink with me?"

she shook her head,

"No, I get drunk when I drink."

As she said that, she pulled back, the two of them were too close, and the ornaments they were wearing would always bump into each other.

As a result, as soon as she leaned back, Yuan Zimi's gaze suddenly sank.

Since sending her back that day.

Yuan Zimi has been a little irritable these days.

Inexplicably, I always think of her.

No, I passed Paramount today, and finally couldn't hold back, and walked in.

His thin lips curled into a smile.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and squeezed Su Yan's chin.

He took a sip of the wine, followed, and pressed down on Su Yan, and kissed her.

The three subordinates standing behind were already so shocked that their jaws almost dropped.

I tried my best to move my eyes elsewhere, but I couldn't help but look back.

Their young marshal, this is Miss Bai Mudan, the pillar of Paramount.

Let's take a fancy to it, Miss Bai Mudan still doesn't seem to like their young handsome.

Then, their young marshal stepped up.

Well, their young marshal, even if he did something wrong, he was right.

Wait for this kiss to end.

Yuan Zimi looked at Su Yan.

Reach out and hug someone.

He pursed his lips

"From now on, you will follow me."

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