Chapter Twenty-Six: Sisters, Not Servants!

"Hmph, miss, I'm ignoring you"?" The slave stomped her foot anxiously and turned her back to prove that she was really angry?????

"Okay~Okay~ My little slave, I won't say it, don't be angry~" Nangong Mo saw that the slave was too ashamed, afraid that she would really be angry, so she went over and said with a smile, and with a pair of eyes that sincerely believed in me, what were the eyes

If Nangong Mo's previous life, which was a tacit good girlfriend and friend Le Youhe, still saw it, she would definitely reward her with a burst of chestnuts! By the way, I complained: It's shameful to sell cute!!

Acquiescence is arrogant face: Hmph, you two don't like it, I'll sell it to others, lala~ (After speaking, he left happily.)

When Nangong Mo took a cute offensive against the slave, she unintentionally thought that every time she did this in her previous life, she would be complained by her sisters, and now, no one complains about her anymore! I wonder how they're doing now?

"Alright, alright, Miss, I don't blame you much!" Nangong Mo's cuteness scared the slave!

"Really?"

"Of course, you are a young lady, the slave is just a slave, what qualifications does the slave have to be angry with the young lady?" The slave smiled and said, as if he didn't mind his humble status at all, and this self-deprecating words came out of the slave's mouth

The slave didn't mind, but Nangong Mo listened to it! In her heart, there has never been a concept of master and servant, not to mention, the slave is the best person in this world to the original owner of Nangong Mo! How could Nangong Mo treat her as a servant now?!

"Slave, listen" Nangong Mo grabbed the slave's shoulder, forced her to look at herself, and said seriously: "Slave, listen well, in my Nangong Mo's heart, you are the best person for me, you are not my maid, you are my sister!" ”

"Little, miss, what did you say? Slave, why can't slaves and maids understand? Nu'er was frightened by Nangong Mo again, she didn't understand what Nangong Mo meant

"Don't call yourself a slave again!" Nangong Mo roared, and the slave nodded blankly

"I'll say it again, you hear me clearly! I said, you are my sister of Nangong Mo, not my servant, and in the future, don't call yourself a slave in front of me, do you understand?! ”

"Ming, understood! Little, miss, are you telling the truth? Nu'er asked cautiously, after all, Nangong Mo brought her too much, so she couldn't digest the fright for a while!

"Of course it's true! My Nangong Mo's words are always true! ”

"Miss......" After the slave was stunned for a second or two, her eyes were red, and she hugged Nangong Mo with tears in her eyes.

"Swollen, swollen, I, didn't I just ask you to stop calling yourself a slave, and I didn't bully, Qihu you, you, why do you have to do it!" The slave's hug made Nangong Mo frightened, why did she cry so decently? She didn't bully her, she was so scared that she stammered when she spoke, and she also took a mouthful of modern Internet terms!

"No, no, I'm sorry, Miss" The slave immediately let go, and said with an apologetic smile: "Miss, no, it's the slave who is too moved, no one has ever talked to the slave like this, and no one has ever said that he wants to be the slave's sister, the slave, the slave is so moved, I don't know what to do for a while."

"Slave, you don't have to feel moved" Knowing the reason why the slave was crying, Nangong Mo was relieved, it's okay, it's okay, it's not because she yelled at her: "Slave, in the future, in front of me, you don't have to call yourself a slave, and you don't have to treat yourself as my servant, you don't have to work for me every day, laundry, cleaning or something, I know how to do it, I can come by myself in the future!" What's more important is that I, Nangong Mo, have always believed that all beings are equal, and all people are born the same, aren't they all two eyes, one nose, and one mouth? Why should we divide high and low, no matter how high or low, don't we all eat the same food? Aren't all stinky when you pull it out! And ......" Nangong Mo continued, but the slave hugged her and interrupted her words

Nu'er hugged Nangong Mo again, thinking to herself, "Is this still the young lady I know?" How to ...... now? All people are born equal, and they should not be distinguished from high and low, this sentence ......" Nu'er was very moved by Nangong Mo's words, and secretly swore in her heart: Miss, no matter what you have become! You are all slaves' misses, you treat slaves as sisters, slaves will definitely protect you for the rest of your life and prevent you from being bullied!

When Nangong Mo said the above words to the slave, she never thought that her words would have a great impact on the slave, nor did she expect that the slave would swear to protect her and keep her promise until the final heroic sacrifice...... Of course, these are later words, so I won't mention them......

After the two hugged for a while, the slave let go of Nangong Mo and wiped his eyes: "Miss, I'll help you clean up together!" ”

"Well, good" Nangong Mo smiled at the slave, worried that no one would help clean it up!