My Sister is a Big Star

   "You just came with your mouth open." Wang Zijing looked ahead, his bright lips curled up.

She did not sympathize with Zhang Mingcheng at all. Perhaps in the eyes of Sister Zijin, it would be best to let Zhang Mingcheng be disappointed in herself, so as to save him from worrying about himself all day long and wasting his great years, and she no longer has to worry about it. After all, there is a dream. Her brother is by his side, and his heart is frizzy.

  "Sometimes I am also troubled, why am I always so talented." Qin Ze sighed.

   "Puff, puff~" Wang Ziyan almost couldn't hold the steering wheel firmly, he said, "What are you pretending to be with me."

   "Yes, you shouldn't be in front of the boss." Qin Ze said.

  The prince was stunned, drove a few hundred meters away, and reacted fiercely, freeing up a hand to beat Qin Ze on the head.

   "Look at the road, see the road, I'll call you when I get home." Qin Ze quickly parried.

  The prince snorted, his mouth pursed, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were smiling.

  There are many factors that she likes Qin Ze, but one thing that cannot be ignored is that Qin Ze’s non-serious verbosity, can laugh and play when getting along, and is very cheerful.

The reason is probably that she has been fed up with the cold violence of her parents’ respect for each other since she was a child, which produces psychological shadows. She is extremely disgusted and even fearful of the relationship between husband and wife who is respectful and respectful. However, Zhang Mingcheng is personable, polite, and impeccable in the eyes of others. Wang Zijin had a fatal flaw in his eyes. She would never like this kind of man.

  Applying the protagonist model that was popular a few years ago: the heroines all like bad boys.

Wang Zijin doesn’t like bad boys, and Qin Ze is not a bad boy. She also likes Qin Ze. Qin Ze is more salty. Such a man can be hard or soft....No, he can be an overbearing president and he can also be an overbearing president. The little boy who depends on his sister, Wang Zijin has a sense of responsibility and dependence.

  She sometimes feels that she is more like Qin Ze’s sister than Qin Baobao.

  嘤嘤嘤 blame is not the slightest sister's majesty.

  Qin Ze and Wang Zijin wandered aimlessly in the capital, taking a stroll in front of Tiananmen Square to experience the majestic view of the Gate of Heaven and admire the portraits of great men.

  Buy clothes, Beijing specialties, souvenirs and other things in the CBD area. Then he had a meal of roast duck. Qin Ze didn't want to go, saying that it was not very delicious. Wang Zijin told him that Beijing roast duck is like a big street goods, everywhere, outsiders only know to go to Quanjude, but Quanjude seems to be getting less and less. Like the high-end Starbucks, there are chains everywhere, becoming an assembly line business model. Only the local people in Beijing know where the roast duck is delicious, and where it is so famous.

  Wandering around, they came to Uniqlo.

  Uniqlo is a good place, a good place, a good place comes with a good scenery, a good scenery comes with a good place, and there are girls everywhere, just come in.

   Speaking of Uniqlo, Qin Ze wants to black it out. The quality of the clothes is really as good as his mother's. When going to school, he went shopping with his sister, and bought a few short sleeves at a discount, but they became deformed after wearing them in a summer.

Wang Zijin took his arm and walked from the first floor to the second floor. This time she bought clothes by herself. Since arriving in Shanghai, she has not come to a small brand clothing store like Uniqlo for half a year. Qin Baobao took her to buy clothes. Those who enter are all first-line international brand-name specialty stores, and those clothes below five-figure numbers never bother to look at them.

  My sister is also corrupt. Qin Ze bought her fifty yuan a piece of funny short sleeves. She also wore it all summer.

  But making money always has to spend money, it is meaningless to put in the bank, and it can't keep up with inflation, and it can increase the country's GDP.

Wang Zijin picked it up for a long time and looked at a dark blue sweater with a cartoon bear printed on his chest, light blue jeans, and a loose cartoon bear sweater. Wang Zijin changed from a 26-year-old woman to a 16-year-old girl. The temperament has changed drastically.

  Kawaii!

   "How is it?" Wang Zijin stood in front of Qin Ze, his eyes shining like a star.

  "Cute, thinking..." Qin Ze blurted out with a thumbs up.

   "What do you want?" Wang Ziyan asked playfully, tilting his head.

   "Think, think..." Qin Ze had a clever idea and sang: "I want to ask if you dare to be crazy about love like me~"

  Prince Yan: "???"

  The second dress is a white dress. Wang Zijin himself prefers light green, but Qin Ze has recently become allergic to the color of Zijin...No, no, green.

  I blame Su Yu.

  Wang Wang felt that wearing clothes was for her boyfriend and respected her boyfriend’s preferences, so he chose white.

  Qin Ze stood at the door of the fitting room, and heard Wang Ziyan, who had just entered in a low voice, calling out: "Aze? Is Aze outside?"

   Qin Ze replied: "Yes, what's the matter?"

  "You, come in for a while..."

"what?"

  Qin Ze couldn't hear the faint mosquitoes she said.

  "Come in." Wang Ziyan raised his voice.

  Qin Ze suddenly moved the chicken, what a few meanings.

  Let me in?

  Is it going to let me enter the fitting room or where...This is not important, it is just a matter of order. Once you enter the fitting room, you will definitely be able to go in.

  Qin Ze can't stop the chicken, this is allusive.

   There were many people next to him, and they were shuttled back and forth, Qin Ze looked as usual, and he flashed in after raising the curtain.

  In the fitting room, Wang Ziyan hugged his chest and pressed his back with one hand, his cheeks were red: "I, the buttons on my bra seem to be loose."

  She turned around: "You, you can buckle for me."

  Qin Ze saw a white-flowered back, his skin was white and tender as fat, his back was perfectly curved, and his waist was tightened.

  This, is this a suggestion from sister Ziying?

  Qin Ze slowly approached, put his hands into the dress, and embraced her waist.

   "You, what are you doing?" Wang Ziyan asked in surprise.

   "Go!" Qin Ze nodded.

  Sister Zijin, who was so irritated, slammed her head back, angrily and funny: "I will let you button your bra."

  Qin Ze clutched his nose, unbelievable: "Just, just button the bra?"

   "Nonsense." Wang Ziyan said.

  Qin Ze discovered that the special leather made by this button is really not good unless he stands behind him with two hands. He buttoned his bra silently, not reconciled, and said, "Isn't it your suggestion? Sister Zijin, we don't need to be hypocritical."

   "The hint does not exist."

  "Don’t believe me, don’t people have to buckle women’s bras?"

  "Because this bra is fun...The original intention of the design is to let the husband and wife complete it together."

   "Did you buy it for me?"

   "If you have anything to do with you, your sister bought it for me without asking my opinion."

  Qin Ze left the fitting room silently.

  A few minutes later, the prince came out, turned around, his skirt fluttering: "Does it look good?"

  Qin·World is tasteless·Ze, nodded: "It looks good!"

   When I returned to Wang’s house at 5 pm, Wang’s parents were not there. Only Wang’s mother was at home, and Wang’s father was blowing a cool breeze in the yard.

  The mother and daughter are talking about the family. Wang Zijin told her about the Qin family in Shanghai. Dad Qin is a serious but not old-fashioned university professor. Mother Qin is very gentle. There is also baby Qin Bao, who is at the same table in high school for three years.

   "I have an impression, is the baby that...beautiful girl?" Mother Wang almost blurted out the word "beautiful".

Others are dressed up beautifully, Baby Qin has gorgeous features, a sharp face with melon seeds, a small cherry mouth, and especially her eyes are very charming and smart. Mother Wang once picked up her daughter from school and saw Baby Qin. The year-old baby Qin left a deep impression on Mother Wang. Mother Wang hates that kind of girl by nature, and she hates women who are subjectively reminiscent of vixen.

  The vixen often equates with the third party.

  But Mother Wang found that when she mentioned that gorgeous little girl, her daughter was very happy, her eyes were shiny, and her mouth curled up.

  Mother Wang thought, that girl has a deep position in her daughter's heart.

  Qin Ze saw the old man on the rocking chair in the backyard beckoning to him, was taken aback, and obediently walked over.

  As he approached, the old man closed his eyes and slowly shook his body following the rocking chair.

  Qin Ze always has awe of the old man, standing straight, but after a few minutes, the old man seems to be asleep?

  Qin Zexin said, mad, you came to me to do the most romantic thing with me, sitting in a rocking chair and chatting slowly?

  Thinking about this, the old man suddenly said, "Qin Ze, have you thought about going into politics?"

  Qin Ze immediately shook his head: "Don't dare."

"Why."

  "The river crab was taken in the air, the flower smiled at me, the little bird said early, sooner or later, you will be dead."

elder:"???"

  The air was quiet for a few minutes.

  The old man asked: "What do you think of the current society and the country."

  Qin Ze thumbs up: "Socialism is good."

  Qin Ze can't wait to sing a song: Without the XX Party, there would be no New China.

elder:"........"

  "If I let you be the white glove of the Wang family, would you like it?"

   "Wang family does not lack white gloves, right?"

   "White gloves can be a lot."

  Qin Ze smiled and said, "No problem."

  The old man stared at him carefully, "Not disgusted?"

  Qin Ze grinned: "Everyone takes what they need."

After mixing for so long, he understands that shopping malls are like battlefields, and there are a lot of things that are secretly stumbling. There is no fair competition environment. His current capital scale will make a small noise in front of the capital bosses. From then on Woolen cloth......

  Who knows, the old man changed his words: "I’ll talk about it later."

  Qin Ze tentatively said: "Then old man, you promised me this granddaughter-in-law?"

  The old man did not speak, closed his eyes, and slowly moved along with the rocking chair!

  .......

  At dinner, all the descendants of the Wang family arrived, as did the uncles who were absent at noon. The second uncle is an exquisite middle-aged man. Wang Zijin said that the second uncle's family should be on Zhang Mingcheng's side, but the second uncle frequently talked with Qin Ze during the meal, and he did not neglect him at all.

  The little uncle is also an old fritters, with a smile on his face all the time. Qin Ze guessed that the little uncle should be one of the white gloves of the Wang family.

  At the end of dinner, Qin Ze was arranged in the guest room of the small building on the south side.

  Prince Yan lives on the second floor of the main building, next to his parents’ bedroom.

Qin Ze lay on the bed and recalled what happened today. From lunch to dinner, Wang’s parents’ attitude towards him has improved significantly. Dad Wang still doesn’t speak. It’s understandable that those who are fathers don’t like pigs that hold their own cabbage. Mother Wang said a few words to him at dinner. As for the other aunts and uncles, ignore them. They are still qualified to point fingers at such things. Who is looking for someone to consider the feelings of his aunt and uncle?

  Unless you marry a cousin...

  It’s that Mr. Wang’s attitude is a bit unpredictable. What does "I'll talk about later" mean, and plan to observe him for a long time?

  In any case, there is no direct veto, which is a good sign.

  The phone screen lights up, and a message is coming in.

  Prince Yan: "Long night!"

  Qin Ze moved in his heart: "No sleep!"

  Prince Yan sent a [thumbs] emoticon.

   Ziying sister, this thumb is so coquettish.

  Qin Ze was surprised, lifted the quilt, got up, put on clothes, and sneaked towards the main building.

  Wang Zijin’s room, he knew that he had taken him to see it during the day. Qin Ze knew the road in a light car and quickly touched sister Zijin’s door, but when he was about to knock on the door, the door of the master bedroom at the end of the corridor suddenly opened.

  The light beam came out of the room and shone on Qin Ze, like a demon mirror, leaving him invisible.

  Qin Ze froze there.

  It was Dad Wang who opened the door. Dad Wang suddenly ran into a piggy attacking the girl’s room at night and was taken aback. Then, a sharp light flashed through the middle-aged man’s glasses.

  Qin Ze: "..."

  Qin Ze feels flustered.

  Father-in-law, listen to my explanation!