My Elder Sister is a Superstar Chapter 231: Feeling the body was hollowed out (2)
"Don’t fight with them, you should steal Baron at this time."
"..."
"They are pushing the highlands, don't fight the dragon anymore, return to the highlands."
"..."
"You go to grab the ADC opposite, he is alone...Uh, was ambushed."
"..." Qin Ze glanced at her: "Shut up please, shall I Great God or your Great God?"
Su Yu's mouth was deflated, and he did not dare to talk back.
After losing three sets in a row, she began to block the shiny Great God halo of Qin Ze, tried to point out 1~2, and then she became more courageous, pointing to Jiangshan, asking Qin Ze to play according to her ideas.
But he was stunned by Qin Ze and immediately limped.
Or actually enjoy it?
The fourth game lost again.
Qin Ze scratched his head irritably, hoping to smash the keyboard and make a lion roar.
"You are not Great God, you are a fake." Su Yu was sobbing.
"But they don't listen to me, how can I fight five by myself." Qin Ze defended.
"You can't do it at 1 vs. 5, it's fake." Su Yu wū wū: "It's a drop every day, not even me."
The friendship boat is overturned.
"Then I will take you up next time, listen to my wisdom, you can definitely win." Qin Ze comforted her shamefully.
Don’t look too far, Su Yu shows his delicate white ears, saying he doesn’t want to talk to him. She seldom plays with her temper in front of men. Even in front of her father Su Tong, she rarely sees her petite little daughter gesture.
"We said the right thing." Qin Ze said. He turned his head to look out the window and found that it was already dark. time was six o'clock in the afternoon.
"Forget it, let’s eat first. Is there a supermarket nearby to buy food?"
Su Yu nodded: "Yes, do you want to cook?"
"Uh."
............
At 7:30 in the evening, Su Yu was holding a cup, curled up on the sofa, listening to the sound of cooking in the kitchen, and the attractive fragrance.
How many years have passed since her parents divorced, she has never experienced this feeling again. She is hungry and waiting for her mother to cook a good dish while expecting to drool.
The stepmother would be able to cook, but how could the rich wife make a meal? The babysitter should do the housework. Su Yu doesn't know how to cook herself either. She goes to work at two o'clock A-list and goes home. She will either leave the restaurant or order takeaway at night.
A man sitting in an empty house and eating a lonely dinner.
She gradually lost her eyes and became confused.
This feeling is so sweet.
Dinner is ready, three dishes and one soup.
"Can you eat it?" Su Yu looked expectantly.
"Eat it," Qin Ze sat down at the table: "Go and serve yourself."
"oh." Su Yu fart ran into the kitchen and filled herself with half a bowl of rice, "It looks delicious."
"Okay, don't look at the smell, it actually tastes like Sister Pei." Qin Ze joked.
"Then let's order takeaway." Su Yu recalled the fear of being dominated by Pei Nanman cooking.
Qin Ze hā hā laughed.
Su Yu also smiled and saw that everyone was a victim.
She took a piece of fried meat and took a bite. The rich meat and light celery smell stimulated her taste buds and filled her mouth. It's so delicious, use the line of a gourmet anime to describe: Ah! The brain is shaking...
Wrong, the line is wrong, let's do it again: this rich taste is really incredible, all the real people are floating, yamete! !
Su Yu has a big appetite, she is very ladylike, but she has good chopsticks, and she is very protective. For example, she likes celery and stir-fried meat, so she pulls in front of herself quietly. Qin Ze eats a few more pieces and she casts Come to the small eyes of grudge.
"Qin Baobao, do you eat your nutritious meal every day?" Su Yu swelled her cheeks, with a vague voice: "So jealous."
Nutrition meal? !
"You can come to my house as a guest, and you can cook more abundantly for you." Qin Ze said.
Su Yu tilted his head, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "Forget it, we will pinch it."
"Can't you shake your hand and be a friend?"
"Don't share the sky." Su Yu said: "Qin Ze, I want to pinch up with your sister, who do you help?"
Qin Ze can't help but make up the brain, how to pinch? Pinch your chest or pinch your head?
"I will help you." Qin Ze gave an answer that surprised Su Yu.
"Cheater, you're coaxing me to be happy." Despite this, Su Yu still smiled and bent her eyes.
"How are you doing sports?"
"Very poor."
"Have you learned fighting or Taekwondo?"
"No."
"That must help you, otherwise you will be humiliated by the Qin Baobao with one hand on the ground."
Su Yu: "......."
Laughing too early, and keep smiling and moving to the end.
"I'm similar to her," Su Yu reached out and compared his head: "I'm not afraid of her."
Qin Ze does not know how to tsukkomi.
My sister is Female Clothing Bigshot, two must-do stunts: facial cleansing milk holding the dead, Life-seizing Scissor Legs holding the dead.
Even if your Great God me, kneel properly.
After eating, Qin Ze said politely: "I cook and you wash the dishes." She patted the breast of the "moderate" scale and said yes!
Su Yu is a woman who can grasp with one hand.
Qin Ze stood by and witnessed the whole process of brushing her dishes. Su Yu proudly said, "I helped my mother brush the dishes when I was a kid."
Finally, I squeezed a small half of the dish soap into the basin.
Qin Ze: "..."
Why are the beautiful women around me all living low-energy?
Qin Ze couldn’t help thinking about tsukkomi again.
"Su Yu, do you want to put a bag of washing powder or a bottle of laundry detergent?"
Su Yu turned his head and looked at him with shiny, watery eyes, not understanding why he asked so.
"I don’t do laundry, I send it to the dry cleaner."
I am speechless.
Speaking of it, it seems that she did not see such a washing machine at her house. In addition, such a woman who excludes household chores, but is equipped with pots and pans in the kitchen, should be out of the attachment to "home" in the heart. Eating and living are the most important signs of a home.
A home without pots and pans is probably only a place to live.
It's such a sad girl.
Eh, I don’t know if it’s a girl or a woman. After all, I don’t know her depth.
Su Yu washes dishes cleanly. Unlike Qin Baobao's's laziness and Wang Zijin's efforts to make herself do housework, she seems to like doing housework. Because Qin Ze said in a commanding tone, you wash the dishes when I cook, do you know?
She happily agreed.
"Ding, Host, system are about to be upgraded, a large wave of energy is about to be extracted, please hold on."
system's sound suddenly came to my mind.
"Upgrade? Will you still upgrade?" Qin Ze froze: "wèi wèi, make it clear, don't hang up."
system ignored him, the next moment, Qin Ze felt dark in front of him, his weakness felt like a tide, and then the pain. He fell softly to the ground, his limbs twitching.
Su Yu stared at this scene dumbfounded, and her Great God lay on the ground without a word, twitching and rolling her eyes.
How could this happen. What is the acute illness?
She knelt beside the Qin Ze and shoved hard, shouting at you how you are.
But Qin Ze gave her a white eye and continued to twitch.
It's all rolled my eyes, medicine pellet.
Su Yu pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed 120 emergency hotline.
"Hey, hurry and come to the ambulance, urgent rescue is needed, hurry up!"
The customer service consoled her not to panic, and asked for the address, and then asked the patient what happened.
"Sheep has a seizure..." Su Yu glanced tearfully at Qin Ze ~IndoMTL.com~ could it be motherfucker in children? "
After hanging up the phone, she was in the group again @Female Clothing Bigshot: "Qin Baobao, is your younger brother sick? He fell ill at my house."
Qin Baobao sent a suspicious expression: "Don’t make fun of me younger brother, I will turn my face."
Of course, Su Yu didn’t bother to make a joke, and took a photo and posted it: "Is it sheep madness or pediatric motherfucker disease?"
The Qin Ze in the photo rolled his eyes, tilted his neck, and skewed the corners of his mouth. If it is accompanied by the four letters "MDZZ", it can definitely become a popular mocking figure.
Qin Baobao did not reply, the phone came.
Su Yu connected, and heard Qin Baobao trembling voice from that end: "Address, give me your home address."
"Don’t panic, I’m already calling 120. The ambulance will come right away. I’ll give you the hospital address again." Su Yu comforted, she heard the anxiety and fear in the voice of Qin Baobao.