8 Xiuzhen doesn't want to be sold

His eyelashes were thick, curly, curly.

Seeing her so picky, countless thoughts arose in an instant.

Then, the boy suddenly made a very shocked expression.

"Sister Yaya?"

The handsome young man seemed to be in disbelief, and besides, he actually ...... Still crying?

"Sister Yaya, is it okay not to sell Xiuzhen? Xiuzhen doesn't want to be sold? ”

The thin and white hand grabbed Qi Suya's sleeve, shook it gently, and begged Qi Suya pitifully.

Qi Suya's face twitched.

I don't believe it, don't you really know?

I don't know that you poisoned, I don't know that you are holding a bowl of porridge, I don't know that you look like you can open my mouth at any time and force me to pour it down?

The young man is delicate and weak, making a weak and pitiful appearance, and his voice is poignant, which can move people's hearts.

But she knew that it was all pretended.

"Listen, I don't sell people, and I'm not ready to sell people, I used to mix with them, but in fact, I was just a little curious about that kind of thing."

"And I believe that this is a society governed by the rule of law, and living here must be based on local customs and abide by the laws and regulations of this place."

"So, once this matter is exposed, even if society generally despises men, as a human trafficker, there is no good end, right?"

Xiuzhen's heart was cold, and she secretly mocked.

But his face was even more miserable, and he asked with a little surprise.

"Really? Sister Yaya really didn't plan to sell us? ”

"Really, really!"

She pushed away the drama spirit with black lines all over her face, and then carried a basin and scooped up some water.

Xiuzhen lowered her eyes slowly, and suddenly sighed weakly.

"It's so good, Sister Yaya is really a good person."

Qi Suya: "......"

Good?

Do you dare to say it again with your conscience?

Forget it, don't bother to pay attention to him.

She took some rice and planned to wash it, but at this moment.

"Sister Yaya?"

Qi Suya sighed: "What's the matter?" ”

Xiuzhen hid her face and coughed, and then looked weak, and glanced at the rice bag in Qi Suya's hand.

"Sister Yaya, this is ...... Going to cook it all? ”

"yes, what's the problem?"

“……”

Questions? Of course there is a problem!

These rations are enough for her to feed herself for half a month, but if all of them are destroyed at once, she will have no rations of her own in the future, and she will have to trouble her own family.

There is a lesson from the past, she had a similar past.

Xiuzhen's eyes were stained with a touch of sadness, but her emotions were well concealed.

He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Qi Suya's hand, looking old and sincere.

"I just remembered, these housework are all the work of our men, Sister Yaya, take a break, how tiring is this rice and stir-fry?"

Then he began to push Qi Suya out, and Qi Suya grabbed a handful of rice in her hand.

This: "??? ”

"It's not like I won't."

Before the end of her life, she studied abroad, she was greedy by nature, and the taste of Chinese restaurants abroad was too ordinary, so she learned to make it herself.

Later, when I returned to China, I also invited a special teacher, and my skills were once admired, even comparable to those state banquet chefs.

Xiuzhen expressed deep doubts about this, but with a supple expression on her face, she coaxed Qi Suya.

"Yes, Xiuzhen knows."

He spoke softly.

"Sister Yaya is the most powerful, she is a capable person, but I should do this little chore, so as not to get tired of Sister Yaya."

Qi Suya: "??? ”

Seeing the kitchen door close in front of her, she said, "......"

You're a big fool when I didn't see it?

The eyelids twitched wildly.

What about fools?