My Sister is a Big Star

  Baby Qin rolled up his short sleeves and got rid of it, then took off the pleated skirt, and peeled himself into a white and tender lamb, with straight and slender legs, a tight and slender waist, and curly chestnut hair.

  She looked at her figure in the mirror. Since dancing, her figure has become more exquisite and sexy, full of the vitality of young women and the charm of mature women.

  The bathroom door rang a few times, and Qin's mother said: "Baby, mom will wipe your back."

  Baby Qin put on a bathrobe and ran to open the door, "Mom, no need."

  She has grown up so much, even in front of her mother, she is not used to it.

Qin Ma held a bottle of ointment in her hand, "You are now a star. You need to know how to maintain it. Mom's bottle of Chinese ointment was sent by relatives in Tuozhe Province. It can whiten the skin and shrink pores. The back is the easiest to get burrs. , Blackhead, you will wear backless clothes and walk on the red carpet in the future. It's too rough and tarnishes your image."

   "Oh, that mom will help me see, the back is rough." Baby Qin hurriedly took off the bathrobe.

  Qin’s mother took a closer look, her daughter’s back was smooth and white, and she was facing the bright light under the light, and said: “Fortunately, fortunately, my daughter’s skin is thin, unlike your brother, who is old and rough.”

  Baby Qin chuckled: "Rough guy." Immediately, he said with a straight face: "Don't mention him to me, I'm so annoying, he's not as cute as he was a kid."

   "When you were a kid, you used to bully him, now it's him to bully you." Qin Ma joked, "Feng Shui turns around."

  Baby Qin has been active since he was a child, and took pleasure in bullying his younger brother. The old man let him go, saying that his son was not so squeamish, but he was very satisfied with his daughter's ghost spirit. He said that a smart girl would not be afraid of suffering in the future.

  Qin’s mother was able to keep a bowl of water smooth, and her daughter was too troubled, so she came out to call the shots for her son. If Qin Ze did not pass the exam, she would occasionally double play with the old man, and most of the other times she played the role of singing red face.

Baby Qin took off the bathrobe and stepped into the bath. Mother Qin looked at her daughter's body, very satisfied. She shifted her eyes down and stared at her daughter's buttocks. She was taken aback suddenly: "Baby, how come you have bruises on your ass? Who pinched it."

  "What kind of bruise?" Baby Qin turned her head blankly to look at her ass. Of course, she couldn't see anything, but she was shocked, who else could it be, your son.

  I can’t say that I was pinched by my younger brother. I can’t hold on to grandpa’s coffin board. Fortunately, Qin Baobao and his younger brother are both virtuous, and they opened their mouths without changing their expressions and said: "Zijin pinched, playing with her when he got up, he was accidentally pinched and bruised."

  This pot can only be thrown to Wang Zijin.

  Qin Ma said oh, and put her heart back in her stomach. Although she has always wanted to give her daughter a chance, she is afraid that her daughter will fool around with wild men behind her parents, especially now that she is in the entertainment industry.

"Mom knows that the entertainment industry is not as bad as your dad thinks. You are so smart and know how to protect yourself. Mom wants to say, "Don't be too big, and would rather earn less than fight for a queen, be a smashing star." Yes. Our family is not short of money."

  The more you get, the more you give.

   "I know Mom," Baby Qin said, "How much savings do we have now?"

  Qin’s mother patted her daughter’s head: “You worry about what this does. Mom’s only two or three hundred thousand, and your dad’s one million, but those are all reserved for Aze’s marriage.”

  Baby Qin vomited: "He always said that he picked it up, I picked it up."

  Qin's mother was taken aback, but did not answer her daughter's words.

There was a moment of silence. Mother Qin helped her daughter wipe her back, apply ointment, and looked at her beautiful face. She was deeply moved. She was beautiful and she was naturally happy as a mother. She was also very proud. Baby Qin was praised and hugged everywhere. Going out for a stroll, the aunts and aunts in the community rushed to hug them.

  But Qin’s mother always felt that this daughter was crooked, her big eyes and round face when she was a child turned into the face of Danfeng’s eyes and Humeizi’s face, which is full of fox charm. After junior high school, the female big eighteen changed, the pink and lovely appearance disappeared, and the young age gave people a feeling of "disaster of evil".

  She still has this figure, and she didn’t feed her hormones. Why is she so big, so warped...

  It’s better to be a son, who has been mediocre since childhood. No worries about being crooked...

  In fact, Qin's mother prefers daughters like Wang Zijin, who are dignified, beautiful, and have a decent personality. Everyone looks like a pretty girl.

  It is a great blessing for the son to catch Wang Zijin, although this is unlikely. Anyway, I have a goal, but my daughter grows up so big that she doesn't even have a target. It used to be said that a son could not marry a daughter-in-law, but now it seems that it is the daughter who should worry about it.

   "By the way, Zijin said that she has a relationship with her family, so she would call and talk to the leader of Shanghai Broadcasting and Television, did she fight?" Qin Ma asked.

"It's hit, mom, don't worry, I know what I know, it's so big, don't worry about me." Qin Baobao said: "You should worry about your son. Don't go out to find a job for internship, don't follow The house is abandoned."

  Qin’s mother asked: “What is he doing at home, playing games?”

   "That's not enough, he is trading stocks all day."

   "Don't let your dad know about this, take a belt. Have you made money?"

   "I don't know, the mysterious gods don't let me look at his securities account."

  Qin Ma worriedly said: "It is estimated that she has lost everything."

  Baby Qin agrees with her mother: "No, otherwise, how can I hide it, fortunately, I helped him save his wife. It is the copyright fee for his songs."

   "What are you doing with his wife."

   "I am not satisfied with the wife he finds, so I won't give him money."

   "Blindly worry, you should care about yourself."

  Baby Qin said: "I have to take care of it."

  She paused, and said in anger: "It's about to be taken care of."

  Qin’s mother criticized education: “Also, Aze let you be replaced by someone else’s brother, who will let the sister take care of the wife.”

  Baby Qin twisted her body irritably and slapped the water. It splashed the water on Qin's face, "Hey, you kid, you should let your dad beat you up."

  Qin Ze woke up, it was dark, and his head was a little bit painful. This is my sister's room. The curtains are drawn and it is dark and dull. Baby Qin will not live for a long time, and there is no sister's faint fragrance in the air.

  He opened his posture in the room and played a set of internal training methods as a system gift, and he felt refreshed.

   "Ding! Please the host pay for the energy."

  The long-lost sound of the system sounded. Counting days, today is the auspicious day for it to charge.

   "System, it seems you haven't spoken to me for a long time."

   "Like me, I can't let the host punch Europe and America, step on the Fusang, blow out the low force system of Korea, and I should try to avoid the sense of existence."

   "Why do you say that, you actually make complaints."

   "Isn't it? Readers call me low to force the system, and the system next door can easily change the world."

  "This is really a sad story, the system, it seems that there is no mission recently." Seeing that the system is so pessimistic, Qin Ze changed the subject.

"Host, your laziness really makes me desperate. Since Baby Qin won the championship, have you not pursued it? You don't even have the psychological desire to pretend to be." The system said: "It's really a low force system with a low force host, next door The host has already shook hands with the chairman, and you are content to take advantage of your sister every day."

  "I have something to pursue. I should go out to work. Although I can make money in stock trading at home, I cannot accumulate work experience and network."

   "But you have been looking for so many jobs, and you haven't been hired."

   "The chance hasn't arrived yet."

   "The host is happy."

   was silent for a moment, and the system said again: "Now the latest mission is issued, please join any company within three days, regardless of scale, only professional counterparts. Successfully rewarded 150 points, failed to deduct corresponding points."

  Qin Ze is the unsuccessful son of the old man. It is mainly because of his loose heart that does not seek to make progress, which makes the old man distressed. In addition, there are not many shortcomings and many advantages. Not to mention gentle and introverted temperament arising from the ordinary, his most powerful thing is the overall view. This can be seen from his playing games. Of course, the old man is not interested in watching him play games. Qin Ze said in the college entrance examination. In 2015, let alone Fudan University with his achievements, the finances were mostly dangerous. The old man ordered his daughter to help his son with his homework. Qin Baobao was a good teacher. The old man taught her to teach him. He taught the arts and sciences together. He taught his younger brother with ten lessons.

  Qin Ze stopped, knowing that it is not reliable to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily. He majored in biology and chemistry, where he had the best grades. After two months, he made rapid progress, and only then could he reach the score line of the University of Finance and Economics.

  The door of the room opened, and the lights came in violently. Baby Qin stood at the door and said coldly, "It’s time to eat."

  Turn around after speaking.

  Qin Ze followed out. In the living room, the family was eating. Qin’s mother was concerned about her son’s body and asked, "Does her head hurt?"

   "It doesn't hurt, the hangover tea that mom makes is very effective." Qin Ze said.

   "That was made by your sister."

   "Thank you." Qin Ze said to her sister.

   Sister snorted and ignored younger brother.

  After a meal, Qin Ze was energetic and sat at his desk thinking about things.

  The door knocked twice before pushing forward. Qin Ze knew who was coming. In the whole family, only the head of the family had the consciousness of knocking on the door.

  The old man walked in with a sullen face, carrying his teacup.

  Qin Ze hurriedly gave the chair to Lao Tzu.

  The old man was sitting and his son was standing aside. He took a sip of tea and stared at Qin Ze, "Why don't you go to work."