My Sister is a Big Star

Chapter 499: Did I walk through the ghost gate?

The little red horse drove slowly with the traffic, started and stopped, and finally got on the elevated highway. Even at the elevated highway, the speed could not get up quickly, staying between thirty and forty yards.

The car drove into the Yan'an Elevated Expressway and stopped moving completely. Wang Ziying turned on the navigation and looked at it. There was a traffic jam ahead, probably three or four miles away. The navigation route was red and bright.

Never rush or impatient, daily traffic jams.

I’m used to it anyway. It’s strange that there will be no traffic jams at peak night in places like Beijing.

Wang Ziyan held the steering wheel, tapped his fingers lightly, and Zhao Tiezhu’s words appeared in his mind: Qin Ze is not like a first-time brother who has never been with a woman.

Thinking about it is extremely scary.

Wang Ziyan has always been a shrewd woman. She can see through the abnormal relationship between Qiqiguai and the little gangster, which is enough to explain.

Roll the sheets, who do you roll with?

Qiwei once said that Qin Ze never talked about a serious girlfriend ever since he was a child. The only time was in his sophomore year when he hooked up with a cabbage, but she was disturbed by her.

That day, the sun was shining, the white clouds were long, and I was carefully dressed up. She was little makeup, her eyebrows were clean, and her lips were like crimson. When the delicate little girl came out, she hugged Qin Ze’s arm and Jiao Didi said: Husband, This is the coquettish **** you hooked up outside, not so much.

At that time, Wang Ziyan had just come to Shanghai. They slept on a bed, but Guaiguai didn't notice. When she said about it, her face was filled with pride, the wife of the house was proud of defeating Xiaosan.

At that time, Wang Zijin was a little bit strange. This shouldn’t be the expression that should be one by one, and, thinking about it, this matter is actually very outrageous. As long as Qin Ze catches up to explain a few words, she will say that the delicate girl is covering her ears and saying no. If you do not listen to Wang Ba reciting the scriptures, and strong explanations, you can still explain them well.

But the little gangster didn’t even explain, it’s horrible, it’s terrifying to think carefully.

The little cabbage that just got hooked, pass!

Inexplicably, Wang Zijin flashed Su Yu's beautiful and refined face in his mind. Could it be her?

She didn't doubt Pei Nanman, because although Pei Nanman's temperament and appearance are impeccable, Qin Ze and Pei Nanman don't spend much time together.

Su Yu is not the same. Su Yu came to Qin's house with a stubborn face and had a meal at Qin's house.

Su Yu herself has made no secret of her coveting Qin Ze. She is currently Wang Zijin’s most annoying competitor. She used to be a stranger, but between the stranger and the little gangster, the sister and brother control each other, which is destined to be fruitless. of. Su Yu was different. She might have snatched the little chick inadvertently.

And the little gangster’s attitude towards Su Teddy is also very strange. If you don’t like her, why let her entangle him?

Little gangster is not a man who likes to play ambiguously with women, it is worth pondering.

Did they have **** with each other a long time ago?

It feels not quite right, just Su Yu’s character, really want to be like this, I ran in front of her a long time ago to show off: Qin Ze is my person, you get fucked!

Su Yu definitely did it.

Wang Wang actually didn’t know that Su Yu looked like a goddess, but in this love, she loved very humble and very cautious.

It’s not that I don’t want to, but I’m afraid of forcing Qin Ze to make a choice. She is the one who was abandoned.

She has always been the one who was abandoned, no matter her father or mother.

may also be a great sword.

The prince said in his heart.

Twenty-four little gangsters, it is the age group where men have the strongest demand. In the words of the Internet, they are tough.

It seems reasonable to go to Dabaojian without a girlfriend.

嘤嘤 blame vowed to say that Azze would not go to such a place.

However, Wang Ziyan felt that Guai Guai was a stupid woman in her own right. He had never seen a woman so coaxing her, and smiled in a few words.

Even if the little **** came to send a big sword every week, I guess he didn’t know it.

But does the little chick really go to that kind of place?

Prince Yan didn’t believe it.

In fact, going to that kind of place is the best situation. When her boyfriend goes to Dabaojian, she must be annoyed, but compared with him and other women cheating and cheating, Dabaojian is almost negligible.

Based on a woman’s sixth sense, she thought it might be Su Yu, but the logic didn’t make sense.

Great Sword, based on her understanding of Qin Ze, she was not sure.

There is another possibility, Zhao Tiezhu thinks too much.

It’s definitely not possible to instigate discord. She can trust the Ma Tsai trained by herself.

What is the criterion for Zhao Tiezhu's judgment? Is it sloppy?

In that case, the little chick would be innocent. He has always been a strong-mouthed king. Not only did he slurp on her, but he also often slurred his sister.

According to this logic, he can still slap and make blame.

What a joke.

Prince Yan couldn't figure out what he thought, and was upset.

"Beep Beep Beep!"

The harsh flute sound interrupted Wang Ziyan's thoughts, and it also frightened her. The road is open, and the vehicle in front has gone a long distance.

"Sound your sister, no whistle is allowed in the city." Wang Ziying lowered the car window and cursed, stepped on the accelerator, and the car started.

It’s already 7:40 when I got home, and I left the company at 6:30. After driving for more than an hour, I asked if you were afraid.

Wang Ziyan grew up in the capital, so he can’t get used to the fast-paced life, and traffic jams upset your upset life in the big city.

The biggest dream is that one day I can wander the world with my beloved one, make my home all over the world, and walk across the great rivers and mountains of the motherland with my legs. Or find a quiet place to live, facing the sea with spring flowers.

Well, Wen Qing is ill, and she knows it herself.

The prince came home, the magnificent living room, the crystal chandelier like a cluster of flowers was on, but there was no one in the living room, and the air was full of rich fragrance. She put on slippers and went into the house, turned her head and looked around, and saw Qin Ze standing outside the balcony, dragging a blue bra in her hand, her eyes fixed.

Qin Ze's expression was irritable and depressed, with half a cigarette between his fingertips.

When he was putting away the clothes, he accidentally burned a hole in his sister’s bra with a cigarette in his mouth.

He remembers that he bought this underwear with his sister. It seems to have spent thousands of dollars, and he can't remember what brand it is.

Thousands of dollars have been bleached in the hot water.

I don’t know if my sister will scold him.

"What are you doing?" Wang Ziyan walked to the balcony, his face expressionless.

"what?"

"Ah what, what are you holding in your hand."

"This is... a big bra."

Wang Ziyan’s bag came over on the spot.

Qin Ze avoided, his eyes stayed on her face for a moment, and annoyed: "I was careless for a while, and a hole was burnt. Anyway, it doesn't matter if I'm inside, but my sister doesn't know if I still want to wear it."

Prince Yan grabbed the bra and said angrily: "Go away, we will collect the clothes ourselves."

Qin Ze: "..."

Sister, when have you received your clothes?

When Qin Ze brought out dinner from the kitchen, Wang Zijin was walking towards the room with two folded piles of clothes. The tight-fitting skirt was wrapped in the small buttocks, which was twisted and charming.

"Where's your sister?" Wang Ziyan stood at the table, two dishes and one soup, no chicken stewed with mushrooms.

"I went to shoot the commercial, and I won't come back for dinner at night." Qin Ze held two bowls of rice and pushed a bowl to Wang Zijin.

After eating, they sat on the sofa and watched TV. Qin Ze reached out to hold Wang Zijin's waist. Wang Zijin glanced at him and let him hold him.

The TV shows the anti-Japanese war movie, which tells the story of the evocative escape history of the little Japanese devil. Yan Huang Hua Xia, outstanding people, all of them are good guys who tear up devils, hide bullets and walk in snakeskin every day. Darts block bullets, grenades blow planes, and mortars blow bunkers.

The devils finally escaped from China and returned to their hometown after 14 years with a tenacious spirit and unyielding will.

Qin Zete was moved by the spirits of the devils.

"Sister Ziying, didn't your grandfather fought in the war of resistance? Did your grandfather have such a 6?" Qin Ze said haha.

"It is my grandfather who fought the war of resistance, not my grandfather." Wang Ziyan said with a cold eye.

"Your grandfather must be a master of martial arts." Qin Ze raised his thumb.

"No, when I was young, I often heard from my grandfather that the island nation’s army is powerful. No matter its strategy, military quality, or combat capability, it is not comparable to the national army, let alone our party’s ability to contend. Victory depends on it. The human lives were piled up, and after the eagle's "boom", the island nation completely surrendered."

"So this is ah."

In fact, Qin Ze knew that, he just wanted to use this to open a topic.

"Sister Zijin, do you have something on your mind?" After almost laying the groundwork, Qin Ze got to the point.

The prince's clever eyes stared at him for a long time, "It's okay."

It’s not easy to ask directly: Are you still a virgin? Have you ever slept with a woman?

"Really all right?"

"have."

"......Please say."

"Aze, are you very opinionated about your sister?"

"Why did sister Ziying say this."

"Do you think I am hypocritical?"

"Nope."