My Sister is a Big Star

  Liu Ziqiang saw the tall girl walking towards him, his face turned pale, and Li Liang also changed his face, and the tall girl was the last one.

  This girl is called Xia Chu. The model is not a catwalk model, nor a high-end, high-end plane model. She is a clothing model for a certain treasure and a cos model for anime exhibitions. She makes a lot of money, but not much. This type of model and car model are at the same level, but more conservative than the latter.

   Liu Ziqiang met Xia Chu by chance. In October last year, Li Liang opened an online shop selling women's clothing. He played a ticket, thinking about spending some money to run an online shop, and pocket money would be guaranteed in the future.

  The rich second generation asked his father to ask for 600,000 yuan as an initial fund. At that time, Liu Ziqiang happened to resign, so he invited him to start an online shop together. Liu Ziqiang met the model girl Xia Chu at that time.

  Liu Ziqiang fell in love at first sight, and Li Liang, who had tasted countless abalone, chose to help his roommate, so Liu Ziqiang played the rich second generation in front of Xia Chu from beginning to end.

  When the model fee was checked out, Liu Ziqiang beat Xia Chu by one thousand two, a total of five thousand two hundred.

  "Don't ask why, 5200 is suitable for you." According to Li Liang's teaching, Liu Ziqiang put his hands in his pockets and smiled evilly.

  Xia Chu took the money blankly and left.

  After that, Liu Ziqiang began to go crazy about Xiachu, and Li Liang taught the opportunity and experience. Spend hundreds of thousands of oceans chasing a girl every day, but it may not be the sun. Many men choose dog belts....No, choose Dabaojian, enjoy full service, and buy skins to be chic in the game afterwards.

   But in the eyes of the rich second-generation Li Liang, hundreds of thousands are not actually counted as money. For him, this is a game, an interesting game.

Once Liu Ziqiang asked Xia Chu to come out to play and bought a lot of gifts. It was dark before he knew it. Suddenly, a silver-gray Audi A8 stopped in front of the two of them. Li Liang, who was in a straight suit, got out of the car and said respectfully: "Master , The boss asked me to take you home."

  "Who is he." Xia Chu asked.

  "He is the son of my dad's subordinate." Liu Ziqiang said the series of lines.

  In addition to this Audi A8, Li Liang also drove the Porsche sports car at home to fill the storefront. It was a gift from his dad to his mom’s 30th wedding anniversary.

   Entering and exiting large shopping malls, expensive restaurants, and giving away brand-name bags... This girl named Xia Chu soon fell into the gentle town of two people weaving with money, and fell in love with the son-in-law Liu Ziqiang who was packaged by Li Liang.

   "Li Liang, what do you want to do in the future?" Liu Ziqiang asked when he was drunk one time.

   "She thought I was Prince Charming, but I was actually the Prince Frog."

  "But she is not Snow White, not Cinderella." Li Liang replied.

  In the eyes of the rich second generation, let’s take care of him, now that he has wine and is drunk now, it’s fine to live in the moment.

  Qin Ze feels that Liu Ziqiang has changed more pretending to be forced than before. In fact, he is not even qualified to pretend to be forced.

  Liu Ziqiang has imagined the embarrassment and ending after the demolition many times, but he does not want to lose Xia Chu, preferring to let this lie continue...Perhaps, it is true that he has been in love for a long time.

  But he didn't expect that it would come to such an end under such circumstances.

  There is a sorrowful saying: If you don’t believe me, look up, who is forgiven by the heavens!

  Xia Chu, holding the arm of a middle-aged uncle.

   "Xia Chu!" Liu Ziqiang's eyes flushed.

  Xia Chujiao's good face flashed in panic, and quietly let go.

  She finally caught a rich second generation.

   "Chu Chu, who is he?" The middle-aged man frowned as he looked at the young man standing in front of him.

   "I am her man." Liu Ziqiang clenched his fists.

  "Don't you have no boyfriend." The middle-aged man looked at Xia Chu.

  Don't mention how embarrassed Xia Chu's face is, she forced a smile: "Self-improvement, you... why are you here, aren't you talking about business?"

After that, her eyes fell on the other three people. Li Liang knew the burly and tall Zhao Guoshan...too rough and ordinary, not like a big boss. There was also a guy wearing a mask. Clothes and dressing are too different from those of successful people in suits and shoes, and they are too young.

   "It lied to you."

  The silent Li Liang suddenly spoke, and he sneered: "What a rich second generation, it's just for fun, no sports cars, no Audis, and no business talks."

  Xia Chu was taken aback, and immediately looked at Liu Ziqiang.

  Just now, she was thinking about how to stabilize Liu Ziqiang. In the past few months, she is very familiar with Liu Ziqiang's temperament, restrained, calm, and good-tempered. She especially loves her.

  Now you tell me, you are not the rich second generation?

  Liu Ziqiang met her gaze, his pale face was pale again, and he nodded hard.

  Xia Chu: "..."

  I'm so **** up.

  "Zhou, he is my ex-boyfriend. He pretended to be a rich second generation to lie to me before, and now he is entangled." Xia Chu said.

   Anger and anger, but she still has this point in the city palace, and she can't lose another gold master.

  When the middle-aged man heard this, his brows immediately raised, and he said unceremoniously: "Young man, since we broke up, they are all grown-ups. Don't be too petty. She is my woman now."

  This is a backlash. It is indeed Liu Ziqiang who lied first, but he could buy her gifts and bags, which cost nearly 100,000 yuan.

  But Xia Chu was hooked up with the rich second generation, and there was another middle-aged uncle, and Liu Ziqiang's forehead was slapped with a green hat.

  Love is a light, green to make you panic.

"Yeah, I'm still a fellow." Li Liang smiled: "It's just a coincidence, it won't be entangled, and we won't suffer. Although it has spent tens of thousands of dollars, we have done everything we need to do, up and down. , In and out, no loss."

   Xia Chu's face flushed red, and she scolded: "Two bitches, my old lady was blinded to see you as a dog. Go away, now it's my old lady kicking you."

  The middle-aged person displeased and said, “Let’s not interact with these people in the future. I don’t want you to keep in touch with them when you are with me.”

   Xia Chu immediately said: "They are bothering me."

  The middle-aged man nodded: "Okay, a bunch of boys who don't have all the fur."

  He glared at Li Liang fiercely. Obviously, what Li Liang said just now made him extremely upset.

   "The old man with all his fur." ​​Li Liang retorted.

  The middle-aged man nodded with his finger: "Inferior."

   Xia Chu continued: "That is, the inferior, pretend to be a rich second generation."

   "What did you say." Liu Ziqiang's forehead blue veins jumped.

  "What about you," Xia Chu glared: "Poor is poor, pretending to be a rich second generation, I am really blind to see you. I also said that you graduated from the University of Finance and Economics, and Qin Ze is a roommate, I am."

  "You hooked up with me behind your back, do you still have a face?" Liu Ziqiang said angrily.

   "What nonsense, we broke up a long time ago, let's take a **** and take a picture of ourselves." Xia Chu said with disdain.

  Liu Ziqiang feels that Xia Chu is a little different from the girl he usually knows.

  "Everything is true, but I thought you really knew Qin Ze."

  The girls who are beautiful, good-bodied, and models, mostly have the ambition to become a star in the show business circle.

  What impressed Liu Ziqiang was not just a gift. A man gave her a gift of tens of thousands of dollars. The rich second generation is only one of the reasons. The key is that Liu Ziqiang said that he and Qin Ze are roommates and showed her photos.

  Xia Chu asked to see Qin Ze several times, but Liu Ziqiang did not agree. At that time, he was still a "rich second generation", and he said what he said.

   "Let's go, don't bother to care about him." Xia Chu held the middle-aged man's arm and walked towards the Food City.

  Qin Ze took a step and stood in front of them.

   "But I really know him." Qin Ze opened his mask.