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Even After Death

Chapter: 202

No wonder when she chased a few people, everyone was carrying a sack of things.

Those are all ingredients stolen from the back kitchen, which are precious to them.

Xiao A and Xiao B stared straight at the naked eye but did not move their chopsticks, until Qi Xiao took the lead in moving the chopsticks to clip the largest piece of meat into Su Qingyu’s bowl, and divided some for Eminem, and the rest of the meat was divided equally between the brothers.

He himself poured all the green peppers into his bowl, and then said with a dull voice: “Eat it.”

Su Qingyu looked at the large pieces of meat in the bowl, not knowing what to say.

Xiao A and Xiao B are growing up, and they praise Eminem’s craftsmanship with relish.

The man caught a glimpse of her without moving her chopsticks, and explained: “The ingredients on the island are limited, so you will eat some.”

Xiaojia was about to bite her lip. Although she couldn’t bear it, she still generously squeezed the meat in her bowl into Su Qingyu’s arms.

“Sister Yu, your face is so pale, you should eat more.”

Looking at the small mountain of meat in his bowl, Su Qingyu’s heart hurt even more.

A person who lacks love, even if others treat her well only with the light of fire, can illuminate all of her.

“Sorry, I’m not too hungry yet, you guys eat.”

Su Qingyu left with Li Qingchen in his arms, and the winter island looked even more lonely in the quiet moonlight.

Not long after, there was already a person sitting next to him, it was the taciturn Qi Xiao.

“If you are hungry here at night, there is nothing to eat.”

“Well, I know, I’m not hungry.”

The man brought her a small piece of mousse cake from behind, and after the bumps along the way, it was already a little out of shape.

“I’m not used to eating things in the mountains, these should always suit your taste.”

Su Qingyu did not refuse, the sweet and sour strawberries spread on the tip of her tongue.

“The people here are so enthusiastic about the hostages?”She said in a low voice.

“It’s not a hostage, it’s a guest.”

Qi Xiao propped his hands on the ground, looked at the round moon in the sky and murmured: “I know you look down on us in your heart. In the eyes of your daughters, we are as dirty as ants, but we are still struggling to live in such a dirty place. .”

“I didn’t look down on you, Qi Xiao, let’s talk again.”

The man gave her a deep look, “Okay.”

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