My Sister is a Big Star

The sun is shining and the spring breeze is warm.

Qin Ze narrowed his eyes and said to himself, what the hell, if my system isn't low, I'll make you doubt your life next time.

Well, I can't blame the low system for forcing the system. If the trigger conditions of the mission were followed, there should be a mission to kill Zhang Mingyu now, but there is no.

Because he has no psychological desire in this regard, after all, we are the winners, and the winners only need to look contemptuously at failure.

Think about it, how much he would hate his beautiful childhood sweetheart for being snatched away by Cheng Yaojin, who broke out halfway, hahaha... ouch, isn't this a template for the protagonist?

Thinking about it from another angle, if Zhang Mingcheng had a system, and the one who was pushed to the ground and rubbed against the ground today, it would probably be him Xianyuze.

"I'm busy, why don't you ask Zhang Ling to bake it for you, or wait for me to feed my family, Aze, and then bake it for you." Wang Zijin smiled.

Wang Zijin said in his heart, don't bake, get out!

"Sister Zijin's grilled meat, I can't get enough of it for the rest of my life." Qin Ze said disgustedly: "Sister Zijin, give me a taste of your abalone."

"Do you want spicy?"

"Absolutely spicy."

Wang Zijin put the grilled spicy abalone skewers in front of Qin Ze, and the two showed their affection as if no one else was around.

Zhang Mingcheng looked sad.

Zhang Lingqiao's face was full of anger, the eldest lady got angry and wanted to say something, but Zhang Mingcheng shook his head at her.

Zhang Ling endured it, she gave Wang Zining a look, then got up and walked to the side.

Wang Zining followed in a dizzy manner.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ze suddenly understood why Wang Zining hated him so much.

It turned out to be to please the little lover.

The apple-faced Yang Ying smoothed things over, picked up a bunch of chicken wings and brushed them with oil: "Mingcheng, I'll bake them for you."

Zhang Mingcheng smiled and said thank you, then looked at Wang Zijin, the two were still showing their affection, Qin Ze had eaten half of the abalone, and handed it to Wang Zijin, you take a bite.

Zhang Mingcheng's heart was pierced.

Qin Ze did it on purpose, just to show it to Zhang Mingcheng. It is best to make Zhang Mingcheng give up and stop thinking about his girlfriend. Sister Zijin cooperated so much, presumably it was the same thought.

Knowing that you covet my girlfriend, but I still treat you politely?

The generosity of a man is not used in this kind of place.

This aspect is too generous, and I can't say that I will wear a hat someday.

Zhang Mingcheng felt very uncomfortable. Over the years, Wang Zijin has become more and more indifferent to him. She can laugh and scold Zhao Tiezhu, but she is reserved and polite to her and keeps her distance. Zhang Mingcheng would rather that Wang Zijin try his best to cheat him. He is in pain and happy .

There's nothing more painful than a woman you like deliberately keeping you at a distance.

The real lack of love is turning a blind eye.

On the other side, Wang Zining and Zhang Ling were whispering.

"How about your house?"

"Nothing special."

Zhang Ling frowned: "What's wrong, isn't your family also intending to match my brother and your sister?"

Wang Zining said helplessly: "So what, he is the boyfriend brought back by my sister, could it be possible to drive him out? It's not about writing novels, Miss Qianjin brings a man home and treats him like an enemy. Second aunt If you don't like Qin Ze then, aren't you also very kind in front of his face? You have to worry about my sister's feelings."

Zhang Ling sneered and said, "Why don't you rush? My brother is so nice. He likes your sister and is willing to treat your sister well. What's the matter with Qin Ze?"

Wang Zining refused to accept it: "That depends on whether my sister is willing or not."

Zhang Ling was furious: "Wang Zining, what are you talking about, you go, you don't come to me this year."

Prince Ning Moran.

Zhang Ling snorted, Wang Zining always wanted to chase her, circled around her, and obeyed her, she said Qin Ze was hateful, so Wang Zining patted his chest and said, "I'll help you get rid of him." Wang Zining was her undercover agent who broke into the Wang family. But this undercover agent is weak-minded and easily shaken, but it doesn't matter, as long as she gets angry, Wang Zining will be obedient and coax her.

Just thinking about it, Wang Zining got up and walked towards the barbecue booth.

Zhang Ling was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Wang Zining turned around,

Said: "My sister doesn't like your brother, even I can see it. I don't care what the adults in the family think, I think, only when I am happy with the person I like, so even though I like Qin Ze, as long as my sister likes you , I will support him. I help you because I like you, but Wang Zijin is also my sister."

After he finished speaking, he walked back to the barbecue booth, leaving Zhang Ling stunned and surprised.

After the barbecue, the men proposed to play boxing. The boxing room was as big as two basketball courts, with a ring in the center and sandbags hanging from the four corners of the room.

This group of second generations has already left the low-interest of playing cars and disco, yo, a set of pancakes and fruits is the hobby of the Shamate family.

They prefer to drink, climb mountains, swim, ride horses, shoot, play golf. Both fitness and entertainment.

The guy with a strong body came to the stage, took off his coat and shirt, showing his muscular muscles, then put on his gloves, bumped his fists, and looked around everyone: "Who will play with me?"

Beside Qin Ze and Wang Zijin, Zhao Qian praised: "You have a great figure!"

Yang Ying with an apple face: "Well, I like this kind of man with a figure, but it's a pity that my boyfriend doesn't like fitness and has a small belly."

The other two sisters: "Weihu has been in the army for nothing in the past few years."

Zhang Mingcheng took off his coat and jumped onto the ring: "I'm coming!"

After he took off his underwear, unexpectedly, he had well-proportioned muscles, not the kind of explosive muscles trained in the gym, and he was very beautiful.

"Mingcheng's figure is also good."

"Very sexy."

"It's been a long time since I saw him boxing, and his figure is still so good."

The sisters whispered to each other, just like men admire girls with long legs, thin waists and big breasts.

Zhang Ling proudly said: "My brother works out every day."

While speaking, the two on the ring began to fight, and the bang bang bang was extremely fierce.

At least it was more intense than Qin Ze hitting Su Yu's ass.

Both sides have solid fighting and boxing skills, you punch each other, and occasionally you can make a few beautiful moves of leaning back and dodging.

Zhang Mingcheng was particularly ruthless today. He was holding back his anger and was about to vent it on the ring.

Lao Tie's heart was pierced, bleeding profusely.

Accompanied by heavy panting, Zhang Mingcheng's thoughts were soaring......

Zhang Mingcheng has liked Wang Zijin for many, many years, so long that he has forgotten how many years.

Zhang Mingcheng was different from the children living in the military area. He was like a young master since he was a child. He wore shirts and overalls, and combed his hair meticulously. His mother grew up in a foreign country and instilled Zhang Mingcheng with aristocratic thoughts all day long.

Zhang Mingcheng felt that he was different from the coquettish sluts in the military area. He was a young master, he was well-mannered, and nobler than others. So he was proud since he was a child, and he didn't bother to play with a fat tiger like Zhao Tiezhu who was rolling on the playground.

The children all know that Zhang Mingcheng is arrogant and different from everyone else. He is a bully all day long, calling this rude and that muddy leg.

Later, when he saw Wang Zijin fooling around with a group of brats all day long, with a young lady, he said, Wang Zijin, you are not good-looking at all, my mother said that girls should write, paint, practice piano, and be a lady , you are ugly now.

Zhang Mingcheng hated that iron could not be made into steel. He felt that Zhao Tiezhu was a fat tiger, carved in pink and jade, cute and spiritual, and he was his Shizuka. But he never showed his affection, and he didn't even talk to Wang Zijin at ordinary times, deliberately ignoring her, hoping to attract her attention.

At that time, Wang Zijin said this: "Lady or something, I don't bother. Little ones, call me."

The first brats rushed forward and rubbed Zhang Mingcheng on the ground, while four or five little girls applauded beside him.

Among them, the fat tiger Zhao Tiezhu hates the most, his head can be broken and blood can flow, and his hairstyle can't be messed up. Zhao Tiezhu messed up his hair on purpose.

For the first time, Zhang Mingcheng tasted the deep malice from this world. It was brought to him by Wang Zijin. His suspenders were broken, his hair was messed up, and his striped shirt was covered in mud. He cried and went home to find his mother.

But the parents knew that it was the eldest daughter of the Wang family who had taught their son a lesson, so they chose not to say anything.

The next day, Wang Zijin led people to surround him again, on the way home from school.

"You can be my younger brother, or my younger brothers will push you to the ground and beat you in front of the school girls." Wang Zijin pinched his waist and threatened him.

Such a shameful thing, of course not. Since then, Zhang Mingcheng has been with Wang Zijin.

After so many years in a blink of an eye, he watched her grow from a pink and lovely girl to a young and beautiful girl, and then to the present-day generous young woman.

There is always a place for Wang Zijin in his heart, and her footprints are too deep in his life.

When he was thirteen years old, he smashed the antiques cherished by his grandfather, feeling the end of the world, so he ran to elder sister Zijin for help.

Upon hearing this, Wang Zijin embraced her small chest and said, "It's fine, leave it to me."

She took her two younger brothers, Zhang Mingcheng himself, to find Zhang Mingcheng's cousin and came to the scene of the incident.

Then..... Everyone spoke in unison, threw the pot on the cousin, and called the parents on the spot.

The nine-year-old cousin was ignorant, and suddenly felt the deep malice of the world. Like his cousin, it was brought to him by Wang Zijin.

When he was sixteen years old, he confessed his love to Wang Zijin, Wang Zijin neither agreed nor refused, and suddenly asked him out for a drink at night. Everyone was there that day. The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy had already started to learn to smoke and drink, and Wang Zijin was alone. A glass bottle of Coke with fifty cents.

Before he knew it, Zhang Mingcheng was drunk, and someone said: Let's go with the big sword.

Zhang Mingcheng was shocked, saying I won't go, I won't go.

Zhao Tiezhu said that Zhang Mingcheng said he would go too.

Zhang Mingcheng said, no, I won't go.

The friends said, yes, you said you were going.

Then everyone helped him up when he was drunk... He forgot what happened later. When he woke up, he found himself in a strange bed, in a small room, with a big sister in pajamas blowing her hair. It was dawn.

The eldest sister gave him a wink.

Zhang Mingcheng put on his clothes indiscriminately, covered his face heartbroken and left.

After that, for ten years, he hadn't touched alcohol.

Later, Zhang Mingcheng found Wang Zijin and wanted to pray for forgiveness. Wang Zijin patted him on the shoulder and said, Congratulations, Mingcheng, for graduating.

Zhang Mingcheng was very pleasantly surprised and said, you don't care?

Wang Zijin said, no, if my man is a big sword, I will break his leg.

Zhang Mingcheng was heartbroken.

For a long time, Zhang Mingcheng, who felt that he was tainted and impure, dared not say the words "I like you".

Look, our childhood sweethearts.

See, I've loved her for so many years.

After so many years, raising a dog should also have feelings.

If I could, I wish I was a dog.

It doesn't matter if Wang Zijin doesn't like him, he feels that he will always have a chance, but now, just today, she is held in the arms of another man, she is kissed on the neck by another man, they... show their affection frantically.

Zhang Mingcheng let out a deep roar, and knocked down his opponent with a punch.

Turning his head, he yelled at Qin Ze: "Qin Ze, it's a man, come up and fight!"

Qin Ze, I'm going to hit you today for doubting your life. .

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