My Sister is a Big Star

  Su Yu's heart moved, and his brain replenished the picture. She was lying in Qin Ze's arms with a sickly appearance, drinking the medicinal soup he boiled with his own hands, and the spicy medicinal soup, she must frown and said: Don't drink it or drink it.

   Then Qin Ze gently touched his head, with a gentle and petting, accusing and distressed tone: Little fool, I feel distressed when you are sick.

  Think about the screen...

  ? (????ω????)?

  At any rate, the IQ was online, she thought about it, if, like last time, she got confused and called the wrong person, she called Pei Nanman, or her father who had never been in touch with her, the plan would all be ruined. To make matters worse, Qin Ze didn't get the call and didn't make a call, so he started gg.

  This idea doesn’t work, pass, Su Yu didn’t think of a better way for a while, but it’s okay. It’s a long time in Japan, and you can always think of opportunities.

  However, if she watched a few island action movies, or a small book, she should know that men are the most unbearable hookups, so if you need to rely on self-mutilation and stupid methods, you just need to directly fuck. With the charm of Su Da beauties, Salted Fish couldn't stand the temptation and became tough.

  ... She reads romance novels. The male protagonists in the novels are cold and fearful, and are dismissive of women all over the world. They often say: "Women, you are worthless."

  Su Yu thought, it turned out to be so troublesome. Misunderstandings will arise at every turn, quarrels and face-turnings if they don’t agree with each other, if circumstances permit, they have to touch porcelain, an amnesia that is tiresome and unlovable?

  After dinner with the number one flute virgin sitting in the evening, Qin Ze settled the issue of washing dishes and cooking pots and bid farewell to Su Yu.

Su Yu stood at the door, watching his figure disappear at the corner of the promenade, closed the door, happily spinning around in the living room, and then fell on the sofa, sniffed, with a contented expression, and said, "The sourness of love. Stink."

  I like it so much.

  Qin Ze took a taxi home, took out his mobile phone, waited and waited, waited and waited, and when he was about to get home, Su Yu sent another picture to the chat group who would choke a few sentences from time to time.

  Su Yu: "Wow, Qin Ze's cooking is so delicious, great."

  In the picture, a profile of Qin Ze cooking, the dishes flying in the pot, freezing in mid-air.

  The other one is the back of him cutting vegetables, his body is straight and beautiful.

  Qin Ze sat in the car and smiled indifferently, knowing that you will post pictures, how can I be unprepared?

  Previously, Su Yu posted pictures, perhaps purely for showing off, but after she said those words in the car, Qin Ze felt that she still had a layer of malice and deliberately disgusted Wang Zijin. So Qin Ze said to his sisters:

  "Su Yu helped me to see the car today. In return, I will cook for her tonight. If you disagree, I will come back."

  Sisters are rare and generous, Baby Qin replied: "Go, you can only cook, not below."

  Prince: (￢_￢)

  ...

  The group was quiet for a long time, and Pei Nanman took the time to reply: "Is there anything I cooked delicious?"

  Su Yu: "Of course Qin Ze is delicious."

  Pei Nanman: "Use your brain before you speak [Chopper]"

  Su Yu: "Sister Man's delicious."

   Pei Nanman: "Good! [Touch your head]"

  The sisters did not reply very tacitly, maybe because they didn’t look at the phone? Obviously not. A few seconds later, Qin Ze received messages from his sisters.

  Baby Qin: "Are you really going?"

  Prince Yan: "Are you really going?"

  Qin Ze: "..."

  My sisters have a liver blow at home.

  What? What are you doing? Didn’t you agree?

  Is feelings lying without conscience? Although it is common for women to talk about it, how can I feel it through the screen of the phone.

   Back home tremblingly, the two girlfriends sat on the sofa in the living room, Qi Qi raised their legs, the melon seed face and the goose egg face complemented each other.

  Baby Qin: "Yo, the little chick is back."

  Prince Yan: "Yo, the little chick is back."

  Something called resentment hits her face.

  Qin Ze also wants to explode his liver.

  But he pretended not to understand the little temper of his sisters, took off his shoes blankly, sat on the sofa, opened his notebook, and fiddled with his stock.

  Anyway, the sisters said, let's go, I just went. They are so embarrassed to say it, and want him to lower his head to admit his mistake, and then coax them.

  Then I will pretend not to understand.

  Baby Qin puts away Erlang’s legs, sits cross-legged on the sofa, staring at his brother, bulging, and bulging melon seeds into buns.

  Too cute.

   "I'm going to take a bath." Baby Qin couldn't wait for his brother's sweet words for a long time. He gave him a vicious look, got up and went into the room, holding his pajamas into the bathroom.

   "Pop!" With a sound, close the door hard to express your emotions.

  The prince's eyes turned, and his heart said that the opportunity was here.

  She said, “Aze, my sister’s waist is so tired. Can you rub it for me.”

  Let's talk, and cast a wink at Qin Ze.

  Qin Ze: "???"

  Sister Ziyan’s winking eyes...shocked.

  He shuddered.

  Also, how can sister Zijin’s language style resemble her own maggots?

  My sister acted like a coquettish and betrayed her cuteness, she could be accepted as a demon, because Qin Baobao had such a personality.

   But when Wang Zijin imitated Baby Qin, he was not calm at all, and it hurts.

  Did sister Zijin have been infected with something called "baby disease"?

  "Press or not." The prince pouted.

  Qin Ze nodded with a bewildered look. Wang Zijin lay down on the sofa. Her waist was slender and soft to the touch. I really don’t know if she enjoyed it or Qin Ze enjoyed it.

   "Ah...you can tap it, it hurts..."

   "Uh, uh... it's here, it's the most comfortable here."

   "Ah...um...Aze's skills are getting better and better, and my sister gave a verbal reward."

   "The massage is so comfortable, um..."

  Qin Ze: "..."

  Yaoshou... Sister Zijin’s family collapsed, wrong, could it be that Sister Zijin was possessed by Baby Qin? Or, or their souls exchanged?

   "System, system, come out, come out quickly." Qin Ze's 120 decibel voice echoed in his mind.

   "Host, you say." The voice of the system.

   "Quickly, use your computing power to guess whether my home is coming to hang the system."

  "System, system?"

   "Fuck you, don't persuade you, can you do more?"

  "Host, no other system has been detected, or it may be detected by my insufficient ability..." The system's voice is a bit floating.

   "Why does the host feel that the host is coming home?"

   "I suspect that Wang Zijin and Bao Bao Qin have exchanged their souls. It is my sister who is lying on the sofa now, and the one in the bathroom is the "Wannian Bathing" sister."

  Qin Ze is skeptical. Usually at this time, he and his sister are flirting in the living room, and sister Zijin goes in to take a bath.

  And Wang Ziyan now looks like, yes, it is his own maggot.

   "Host, don't worry, wait for me to scan her brain waves..." A few seconds later, the system said: "Uh, uh..."

   "Well, your sister, are you infected with "baby disease"?"

   "Brainwaves are realistic, she is currently in a weird mood, a little nervous, a little nervous, a little depressed, a little shy, a little...cool!"

   "So what's the use of your brainwave scan? What do you want to tell me?"

   "It's also oh, it's no use for eggs, then let's go, I'll leave the host first."

  The system disappeared.

  The system is offline.

  The system ignored him.

  Fuck!

  At this time, the sound of splashing water in the bathroom disappeared, and it was quiet, probably because my sister was getting dressed.

  The prince suddenly said: "It's alright, alright, my sister is comfortable and dead."

  She sat up, and imitated Qin Baobao's duck sitting, then her face was flushed, and she looked at Qin Ze with a silky eye, and said coquettishly: "It's so good, do you want sister to give you a reward for a kiss?"

  In spite of that, the arm has already hooked Qin Ze's neck.

   "Crack!"

  The sound of the bolt beating, the bathroom door opened.

  Qin Ze shivered, goose bumps spread all over his neck. He pushed Wang Zijin away and got up in a panic: "I, I'm going to the toilet."

  It's not because my sister came out, but because he really couldn't adapt to this kind of sister.

   Hurrying into the room, he bumped his sister into a stagger, and she was happy with her chest. Qin Ze took a quick glance before closing the door.

satisfy!

  Baby Qin was wearing a bathrobe, carrying a hair dryer, and wrapped in a towel with blue silk on her back. He was dazed and stunned: "What happened to him? Recklessly."

   Wang Ziyan did not answer, changed a comfortable sitting position, tilted his head, and seriously reflected on his mistakes just now.

  She consciously imitated Baby Qin very well, so wonderfully. Not only did she learn her babble tone, she also learned to be charming, how could Baby Qin behave like a coquettish and cute, so it won’t be possible to change her here?

  She has to work harder to cure the sickness of her siblings. Wang Zijin only feels that the future is long and the future is uncertain.

   "Is it because of this?" She looked down at her chest.

  Will I pour a glass of banana milk every day from now on?

  The prince's liver hurts.