My Elder Sister is a Superstar

"Don't fight with them. You should steal dragon at this time."

“......”

"They pushed the highlands. Stop fighting the dragon and visit the highlands."

“......”

"You go to catch the ADC on the other side. He's off the road alone... Er, he's ambushed."

"...." Qin Ze glanced at her: "please shut up, my God or your God?"

Su Yu shrunk her mouth, unconvinced and afraid to talk back.

After losing three sets in a row, she began to shield Qin Ze's glittering aura, tried to give directions, and then gradually became bolder, pointed to the country, and asked Qin Ze to play according to her ideas.

However, Qin Ze was offended and immediately wilted.

Or do you really enjoy it?

The fourth set lost again.

Qin Ze scratched his head irritably, hoping to hit the keyboard and roar.

"You are not a great God, you are a fake." Su Yu was ready to cry.

"But they don't listen to me. How can I fight five alone?" Qin Ze defends.

"One dozen five can't do it, it's fake." Su Yu sobbed, "I'm not even as good as I am if I lose a paragraph a day."

Friendships can get tossed in any moment.

"Then I'll give you a score next time. Listen to my wisdom and you will definitely win." Qin Ze comforted her in shame.

Su Yu didn't turn her head and showed him her delicate white left ear, saying she didn't want to talk to him. She rarely plays a small temper in front of men. Even in front of her father Su Tong, she rarely sees her coquettish little daughter's posture.

"Let's get down to business." Qin Ze said that he turned to look out the window and found that it was already dark at 6 p.m.

"Forget it, let's eat first. Is there a supermarket nearby to buy vegetables?"

Su Yu nodded, "yes, you want to cook?"

"Well."

............

At 7:30 p.m., Su Yu curled up on the sofa with a cup in her hand, listening to the sound of cooking in the kitchen and the attractive fragrance floating out.

For many years, since her parents divorced, she never realized this feeling. She waited hungrily for her mother to cook the dishes, looking forward and drooling.

Stepmother can cook, but how can a rich wife cook? The housework should be borne by the nanny. Su Yu can't cook by herself. She goes to work and goes home at two o'clock on the first line. In the evening, she either goes to a restaurant and wants some takeout.

Sitting alone in an empty house, eating a lonely dinner.

Her eyes gradually blurred and blurred.

This feeling is really warm.

Dinner is ready, three dishes and one soup.

"Are you ready to eat?" Su Yu's expectant eyes.

"Eat," Qin Ze sat down at the table, "go and serve the meal by yourself."

"Oh." Su Yu ran to the kitchen and filled half a bowl of rice for herself. "It's delicious."

"It's OK. Although it smells delicious, it actually tastes like sister Pei." Qin Ze joked.

"Then let's order takeout." Su Yu recalled the fear of being dominated by Pei Nanman's cooking skills.

Qin Ze laughed.

Su Yu also laughed and saw that everyone was a victim.

She picked up a piece of fried meat and took a careful bite. The rich meat fragrance and faint celery smell stimulated the taste buds and filled her mouth. It's delicious. Use the lines of a food animation to describe it: ah! The brain is shaking

Wrong, the line is wrong, let's do it again: this rich taste is really incredible. I'm really floating up, Yahu butterfly!!

Su Yu has a big appetite and looks very lady, but her chopsticks are flying, and she is very protective of food. For example, she likes celery fried meat, so she calmly pulls it in front of her. Qin Ze eats a few more pieces, and she casts a small look of resentment.

"Does Qin Baobao eat your nutritious meal every day?" Su Yu puffed her cheeks and said in a vague voice, "I'm so jealous."

Nutritious meal?!

"Come to my house and cook a richer one for you when you are free." Qin Ze said.

Su Yu tilted her head, thought carefully, and shook her head, "forget it, we'll fight."

"Can't you shake hands and be a good friend?"

"Don't share the same fate." Su Yu said, "Qin Ze, I want to choke with your sister. Who can you help?"

Qin Ze can't help but mend his brain. How can he pinch it? Pinch your chest or your head?

"I'll help you." Qin Ze gave Su Yu an unexpected answer.

"Lie, are you trying to make me happy?" Although so said, Su Yu still smiled and bent her eyes.

"How about your sports?"

"Very bad."

"Have you learned fighting or Taekwondo?"

"No."

"That must help you, or you will be humiliated if Qin Baobao presses one hand on the ground."

Su Yu: "......"

It's too early to laugh. In the future, we should save our smiles and feelings to the end.

"I'm about the same size as her," Su Yu stretched out her hand and compared her brain. "I'm not afraid of her."

Qin Ze didn't know how to roast.

My sister is a big man in women's clothing. She has two killer skills: suffocating facial cleanser and killing scissors.

Even your great God, I, also kneel properly.

After dinner, Qin Ze said impolitely, "I cook and you wash the dishes." she patted the chest of the "golden mean" scale and said yes!

Su Yu is a woman who can master with one hand.

Qin Ze stood by and witnessed the whole process of her washing the dishes. Su Yu said proudly, "I helped my mother wash the dishes when I was a child."

After that, I squeezed a small half bottle of detergent into the basin.

Qin Ze: "...."

Why are all the beauties around me imbecile?

Qin Ze couldn't help but want to roast again.

"Su Yu, do you need to put a bag of detergent or a bottle of detergent in your laundry?"

Su Yu turned her head and looked at him with shining watery eyes. She didn't understand why he asked so.

"I don't wash clothes. I'll send them to the dry cleaner."

I was speechless.

Speaking of it, it seems that she didn't see such a 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 her heart's attachment to "home". Eating and living is the most important symbol of a home.

A home without pots and pans is probably only a place to live.

What a sad girl.

Alas, I don't know whether it's a girl or a woman. After all, I don't know her depth for the time being.

Su Yu washed the dishes and chopsticks. Unlike Qin Baobao's laziness and Prince Jin's compulsion to make herself do housework, she seemed to like doing housework very much. Because Qin Ze said in a commanding tone, you wash the dishes when I cook, you know.

She happily agreed.

"Ding, host, the system is about to be upgraded, and a large wave of energy will be extracted. Please hold on."

Suddenly, the sound of the system came from my mind.

"Upgrade? Will you upgrade?" Qin Ze was stunned: "Hey, hey, make it clear, don't hang up."

The system ignored him. The next moment, Qin Ze felt dark in front of him, weak as the tide, and then pain. He fell softly to the ground and his limbs twitched.

Su Yu stared at the scene dumbfounded. Her great God, a word didn't agree, lay on the ground, twitching and rolling her eyes.

How could this happen. What acute disease broke out?

She knelt beside Qin Ze, pushed hard and shouted how you were.

But Qin Ze gave her a white eye and continued to twitch.

It's rolling your eyes, pill.

Su Yu took her mobile phone out of her trouser pocket and called the 120 emergency hotline.

"Hey, hurry to the ambulance. It's in urgent need of rescue. Hurry!"

The customer service comforted her not to panic, asked for the address, and then asked the patient what was the situation.

"Epilepsy happened..." Su Yu took a tearful look at Qin Ze, "it may also be polio?"

After hanging up the phone, she was in the group again @ women's clothing boss: "Qin Baobao, is your brother sick? He fell ill at my home."

Qin Baobao sent a suspicious expression: "don't make fun of my brother, I'll turn my face."

Su Yu, of course, didn't have the leisure to joke, took a picture and sent it: "is it epilepsy or polio?"

Qin Ze in the photo rolled his eyes, tilted his neck, and the corners of his mouth were also tilted. If the four letters "mdzz" were added, it would definitely become a popular sarcasm.

Qin Baobao didn't reply, but 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 called 120. The ambulance will come up. I'll give you the hospital address later." Su Yu reassured that she could hear the anxiety and fear in Qin Baobao's voice.