"Don't fight with them, you should steal Dalong at this time."
"..."
"They pushed the high ground, stop fighting the dragon, and return to the high ground."
"..."
"You go to catch the opponent's ADC, he's alone in the bottom lane...uh, he's ambushed."
"..." Qin Ze glanced at her: "Please shut up, my master or your master?"
Su Yu pursed her mouth, looking unconvinced and afraid to talk back.
After losing three games in a row, she began to shield Qin Ze from the shining halo of the great god, trying to give some pointers, and then gradually became more courageous, pointing Jiangshan, asking Qin Ze to play according to her ideas.
But Qin Ze slapped him, and immediately withered.
Or do you actually enjoy it
Lost again in the fourth game.
Qin Ze scratched his head impatiently, wishing he could smash the keyboard and let out a lion's roar.
"You are not a great god, you are a fake." Su Yuxuan wanted to cry.
"But they don't listen to me, how can I hit five by myself." Qin Ze defended.
"If you can't do one hit or five, it's a fake." Su Yu whimpered: "One day a day, it's not even as good as me."
The boat of friendship capsizes.
"Then I'll take you to the top next time. Listen to my wisdom and you will definitely win." Qin Ze comforted her in shame.
Su Yu turned her head away and showed him her exquisite white left ear, expressing that she didn't want to talk to him. She seldom plays petty temper in front of men, and even in front of her father Su Tong, she seldom sees her coquettish little daughter posture.
"Let's talk about business." Qin Ze said, he turned his head and looked out the window, only to find that it was already dark and it was six o'clock in the afternoon.
"Forget it, let's eat first. Is there a supermarket nearby to buy vegetables?"
Su Yu nodded: "Yes, you want to cook?"
"Um."
... ... ... ...
At 7:30 in the evening, Su Yu was curled up on the sofa with a cup in his hand, listening to the sound of cooking in the kitchen and the tempting fragrance wafting out.
For many years, since her parents divorced, she has never experienced this feeling again. She is hungry and waiting for her mother to cook, drooling while looking forward to it.
The stepmother can cook, but how can the wife of a rich family be a cook? All housework is done by the nanny. Su Yu herself doesn't know how to cook either. She goes to work and goes home at two o'clock, and at night she either eats out or orders takeout.
Sitting alone in an empty house, having a lonely dinner.
Her eyes gradually became blurred and blurred.
This feeling is so warm.
Dinner is ready, three dishes and one soup.
"Is it ready to eat?" Su Yu looked expectantly.
"Let's eat," Qin Ze sat down at the table, "Go and serve the meal yourself."
"Oh." Su Yu ran to the kitchen and filled half a bowl of rice for herself, "It looks delicious."
"It's okay, don't look at the smell, the smell is actually similar to that of Sister Pei." Qin Ze joked.
"Then let's order takeaway." Su Yu recalled the fear of being dominated by Pei Nanman's cooking skills.
Qin Ze laughed out loud.
Su Yu also laughed, seeing that everyone was a victim.
She picked up a slice of fried meat and took a bite carefully. The rich meat aroma and the faint celery flavor stimulated the taste buds and filled her mouth. It's so delicious, I can use the lines of a certain gourmet anime to describe it: Ah! brain trembling...
Wrong, the lines are wrong, try it again: this strong taste is incredible, I really float, Ya Die! !
Su Yu has a big appetite and looks like a lady when she eats, but she uses her chopsticks like flying, and she is very protective of food. For example, she likes fried pork with celery, so she pulls it in front of her calmly. If Qin Ze eats a few more pieces, she will complain small eyes.
"Baby Qin, do you eat your nutritious meals every day?" Su Yu puffed her cheeks and said in a vague voice, "I'm so jealous."
Nutritious meals? !
"Come to my house as a guest when you have time, and I will cook more hearty ones for you to eat." Qin Ze said.
Su Yu tilted his head, thought about it seriously, and shook his head: "Forget it, we're going to fight."
"Can't we shake hands and be good friends?"
"We can't live together." Su Yu said, "Qin Ze, I want to fight your sister, who are you helping?"
Qin Ze couldn't help thinking about it, how to pinch it? Chest pinch or head pinch
"I will help you." Qin Ze gave an answer that surprised Su Yu.
"Liar, you are making me happy." Even though he said so, Su Yu still smiled and rolled his eyes.
"How are you doing sports?"
"Very bad."
"Have you ever learned martial arts or taekwondo?"
"No."
"Then I'll definitely help you, otherwise it would be embarrassing for you to be pressed to the ground by Qin Baobao."
Su Yu: "... . . . "
It's too early to laugh, and I will save the smile and touch until the end.
"I'm about the same height as her." Su Yu stretched out his hand and compared his head: "I'm not afraid of her."
Qin Ze didn't know how to complain.
My sister is a master of women's clothing, and she has two must-kill skills: the facial cleanser that suffocates people, and the deadly scissors that pinch people to death.
Even your great god, I will kneel properly.
After the meal, Qin Ze said bluntly, "I cook and you wash the dishes." She patted her "moderate" chest and said yes!
Su Yu is a woman who can grasp with one hand.
Qin Ze stood aside and witnessed the whole process of her washing the dishes. Su Yu said proudly, "I helped my mother wash the dishes when I was young."
After all, I squeezed half a bottle of dishwashing liquid into the basin.
Qin Ze: "..."
Why are all the beauties around me morons
Qin Ze couldn't help but want to complain again.
"Su Yu, do you need a bag of washing powder or a bottle of laundry detergent when you wash your clothes?"
Su Yu turned her head and looked at him with shining moist eyes, not understanding why he asked such a question.
"I don't do laundry, I'll take it to the dry cleaner."
I am speechless.
Speaking of it, it seems that there is no such thing as a washing machine in her house. In addition, such a woman who excludes housework, but is equipped with pots and pans in the kitchen, should be out of nostalgia for "home" from the bottom of her heart. Food and housing are the most important symbols of a home.
A home without pots and pans is probably just a place to live.
What a sad girl.
Hey, I don't know if it's a girl or a woman, after all, I don't know her depth yet.
Su Yu washed the dishes and chopsticks. Unlike Qin Baobao's laziness and Wang Zijin's compulsion to make herself do housework, she seems to like doing housework very much. Because Qin Ze said in a commanding tone, I cook and you wash the dishes, you know.
She happily agreed.
"Ding, host, the system is about to be upgraded, and a large wave of energy is about to be drawn, please hold on."
Suddenly, the voice of the system came from my mind.
"Upgrade? You still want to upgrade?" Qin Ze was stunned: "Hey, make it clear, don't hang up."
The system ignored him. In the next moment, Qin Ze felt his eyes go dark, and he felt weak like a tidal wave, followed by pain. He fell limply to the ground, his limbs twitching.
Su Yu stared at this scene dumbfounded. Her master lay down on the ground at the slightest disagreement, twitching and rolling his eyes.
how so. What acute illness broke out
She knelt beside Qin Ze, pushed hard, and yelled how are you doing.
But Qin Ze rolled his eyes at her and continued to twitch.
This is all eye-rolling, Pills.
Su Yu took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and dialed the 120 emergency hotline.
"Hey, come to the ambulance quickly, urgently need rescue, hurry up!"
The customer service comforted her not to panic, and asked for the address, and then asked the patient what was going on.
"The epilepsy has gone mad..." Su Yu glanced at Qin Ze with tears in his eyes, "It could be polio too?"
After hanging up the phone, she went to the group again @女装大者: "Qin Baobao, is your brother sick? He fell ill at my house."
Qin Baobao sent a suspicious expression: "Don't make fun of my brother, I will turn my face off."
Of course, Su Yu didn't have time to joke around, so he took a photo and sent it over: "Is it epilepsy or polio?"
In the photo, Qin Ze rolled his eyes, tilted his neck, and the corners of his mouth were also crooked. If it was accompanied by the four letters "MDZZ", it would definitely become a popular mocking picture.
Qin Baobao didn't reply, the phone came.
Su Yu connected, and heard Qin Baobao's trembling voice from the other end: "Address address, give me your home address."
"Don't panic, I've already called 120, the ambulance will come right away, and I'll give you the address of the hospital later." Su Yu comforted, she could hear the anxiety and fear in Qin Baobao's voice.