My Sister is a Big Star

"You came as soon as you opened your mouth." Wang Zijin looked forward, her bright lips curled up.

She didn't sympathize with Zhang Mingcheng at all. Perhaps in Sister Zijin's opinion, it would be best to let Zhang Mingcheng be completely disappointed in herself, so that he would not worry about herself all day long and waste a lot of time, and she would no longer have to worry about it. After all, there is a future With her brother by her side, her heart was filled with fuzziness.

"Sometimes I'm also very troubled, why are you always so talented." Qin Ze sighed.

"Pfft~" Wang Zijin almost lost his grip on the steering wheel, and said angrily, "What are you pretending to do with me?"

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

Wang Zijin froze for a moment, drove a few hundred meters, and reacted suddenly, freed up a hand to slap Qin Ze on the head.

"Watch the road and see the road, I'll call you when I get home." Qin Ze hastily parried.

Wang Zijin let out a "hum", his mouth was pouted, but there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

There are many reasons why she likes Qin Ze, but there is one thing that cannot be ignored, that is, Qin Ze's flamboyant flirting from time to time, and he can laugh and play around when getting along, very cheerful.

The reason is probably that she was fed up with the cold violence of her parents who respected each other like ice since she was a child, which created a psychological shadow. She hated and even feared the relationship between husband and wife who respect each other like a guest, while Zhang Mingcheng is personable, polite, and impeccable in the eyes of others. In Wang Zijin's eyes, there is a fatal flaw, she will never fall in love with this kind of man.

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

Wang Zijin doesn't like bad boys, and Qin Ze is not a bad boy either. There is another thing she likes about Qin Ze. Qin Ze is more salty. Such a man can be tough or soft... No, he can be a domineering president or a boss As a little boy who depends on his sister, Wang Zijin has a sense of responsibility and dependence.

She sometimes felt that she was more like Qin Ze's sister than Qin Baobao.

It's strange that she doesn't have the slightest bit of majesty as a sister.

Qin Ze and Wang Zijin wandered aimlessly in the capital, and specially slipped around in front of the gate to experience the majestic view of the gate of the Son of Heaven and admire the portraits of great men.

Buy clothes, Beijing specialties, souvenirs and other things in the CBD area. Then after eating roast duck, Qin Ze didn’t want to go there at first, saying it wasn’t very tasty, but Wang Zijin told him that Beijing roast duck is like a big-budget product, it’s everywhere, outsiders only know to go to Quanjude, but Quanjude seems to be getting less and less Like high-end Starbucks, there are chains everywhere, which has become an assembly line business model. Only the locals in the capital know where the roast duck is delicious and where the roast duck is.

After wandering around, they came to Uniqlo.

Uniqlo is a good place, a good place, a good place comes with a good view, a good view comes in a good place, there are girls everywhere, when you enter the house, you will have sex~

Speaking of Uniqlo, Qin Ze wants to criticize it. The quality of the clothes is really comparable to that of his mother. When he was in school, he went shopping with his sister and bought a few short-sleeved shirts at a discount, but they lost their shape after only one summer.

Wang Zijin took his arm and walked from the first floor to the second floor. This time she bought clothes by herself. Since she arrived in Shanghai, she hasn't been to a small brand clothing store like Uniqlo for half a year. Qin Baobao dragged her to buy clothes. All the stores I entered were first-tier international brand-name stores, and I never bothered to look at clothes with less than five figures.

My sister has also passed out. Back then, Qin Ze bought her 50 yuan a piece of Funny Brother's short sleeves, and she wore them all summer.

But you have to spend money to make money. It is meaningless to put it in the bank, and it can't keep up with inflation. It can also increase the country's GDP.

Wang Zijin chose for a long time, and fell in love with a dark blue sweater with a cartoon bear printed on the chest, light blue jeans, and a loose cartoon bear sweater. Wang Zijin changed from a twenty-six-year-old woman to a sixteen-year-old girl, Temperament changed drastically.

Kawaii!

"How is it?" Wang Zijin stood in front of Qin Ze, his eyes sparkling like stars.

"Cute, I want to..." Qin Ze blurted out with a thumbs up.

"What do you think?" Wang Zijin tilted his head and asked playfully.

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

Wang Zijin: "???"

The second piece of clothing is a dress,

White, Wang Zijin himself prefers light green, but Qin Ze has recently become allergic to the color of Zijin...no, no, green.

It's all Su Yu's fault.

Wang Zijin felt that the clothes were for her boyfriend and respected her boyfriend's preferences, so she chose white.

Standing at the door of the fitting room, Qin Ze heard Wang Zijin calling out in a low voice not long after entering: "Aze? Is Aze outside?"

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

"You, come in for a moment..."

"What?"

Qin Ze couldn't hear her soft moan.

"Come in." Wang Zijin raised his voice.

Qin Ze suddenly became agitated, what do you mean?

let me in?

Should I enter the fitting room or where... It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of order. Once you enter the fitting room, you will definitely be able to enter.

Qin Ze couldn't help but move, there was an allusion to this.

There were a lot of people by the side, and they were going back and forth. Qin Ze's expression was normal, he lifted the curtain and slipped in.

In the fitting room, Wang Zijin hugged his chest with one hand and pressed his back with the other, blushing: "I, the button of my bra seems to be undone."

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

Qin Ze saw a white back, the skin was as white and tender as fat, the back showed a perfect curvature, and the waist was tightened.

This, is this a hint from Miss Zijin?

Qin Ze approached slowly, put his hands into the dress, and wrapped his arms around her waist.

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

"Do it!" Qin Ze nodded.

Sister Zijin bumped the back of her head from embarrassment, angrily and funny: "I asked you to fasten your bra for you."

Qin Ze covered his nose in disbelief: "Just, just buttoning the bra?"

"Nonsense." Wang Zijin spat.

Qin Ze found that the buttons were made of special leather, and unless he stood behind his back with two hands, he couldn't fasten them well by himself. He silently buttoned up his bra, not reconciled, and said, "Isn't that your hint? Sister Zijin, we don't need to be hypocritical."

"There are no hints."

"I don't believe it. Does it mean that women's bras must be buttoned by others?"

"Because this bra is fun....The original intention of the design is to let couples do it together."

"You bought it for me?"

"What's the matter with you, your sister bought it for me without asking my opinion."

Qin Ze left the fitting room silently.

A few minutes later, Wang Zijin came out, turned around, and his skirt fluttered: "Does it look good?"

Qin Ze, who had no taste in the world, nodded, "It looks good!"

Back at Wang's house at 5:00 p.m., Wang's family and seniors were not there, only Mrs. Wang was at home alone, and Mr. Wang was blowing a slightly cool wind in the yard.

The mother and daughter chatted about the household chores. Wang Zijin told her about the Qin family in Shanghai. Father Qin was a serious but not rigid university professor. Mother Qin was very gentle, and her best friend Qin Baobao was at the same table for three years in high school.

"I have the impression that the baby is that very...beautiful little girl?" Mama Wang almost blurted out the word "beautiful".

Others are gorgeously dressed, but Qin Baobao has gorgeous features, a pointed and pretty melon-seeded face, a small cherry mouth, especially charming and lively eyes. Mama Wang once picked up her daughter from school and met Qin Baobao. The 19-year-old Qin Baobao left a deep impression on Wang Mama. Mama Wang naturally disliked that kind of girl, subjectively reminiscent of a vixen woman, Mama Wang even hated.

A vixen is often equated with a third party.

But Ms. Wang found that when she mentioned that gorgeous little girl, her daughter was very happy, her eyes sparkled and the corners of her mouth curled up.

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

Qin Ze was taken aback when he saw the old man on the rocking chair in the backyard waving at him, and walked over obediently.

When he approached, the old man closed his eyes and slowly rocked with the rocking chair.

Qin Ze has always been in awe of the old man, standing upright, but after several minutes, the old man seems to have fallen asleep?

Qin Zexin said, crazy, you came here because you wanted to do the most romantic thing with me, chat slowly in a rocking chair?

Just as he was thinking about it, the old man suddenly said, "Qin Ze, have you ever thought about going into politics?"

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

"Why."

"The river crab shines in the sky, and the flowers smile at me. Sooner or later, you will become dead sooner or later."

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 gave a 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?"

"The Wang family doesn't lack white gloves, right?"

"White gloves can go a long way."

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 being around for so long, he figured it out. Shopping malls are like battlefields. There are many things that cause trouble secretly. There is no fair competition environment. With his current capital scale, he will fight in front of the capital bosses. Woolen cloth......

Unexpectedly, the old man changed his words: "I'll talk about it later."

Qin Ze tentatively asked, "Old man, have you promised my grandson-in-law?"

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

 …

At dinner time, all the direct descendants of the Wang family arrived, as did the uncles who were absent at noon. The second uncle was a well-rounded middle-aged man. I heard from Wang Zijin that the second uncle's family should be on Zhang Mingcheng's side, but during the meal, the second uncle talked with Qin Ze frequently, and did not neglect him at all.

The little uncle is also old-fashioned, 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.

After dinner, Qin Ze was arranged in the guest room of the small building on the south side, which was thousands of miles away from Miss Zijin's boudoir.

Wang Zijin lived on the second floor of the main building, next to his parents' bedroom.

Qin Ze lay on the bed, recalling today's events. From lunch to dinner, the attitude of Wang's elders towards him has improved significantly. Wang's father still doesn't speak. Ms. Wang said a few words to him during dinner, as for the other aunts and uncles, they ignored it, and they were qualified to point fingers in such matters. Who would want to consider the feelings of aunt and uncle when looking for a partner?

Unless you're marrying a cousin...

On the contrary, Mr. Wang's attitude is a bit unpredictable. What does "we'll talk about it later" mean, are you going to observe him for a long time?

Either way, it's a good sign that he wasn't outright overruled.

The phone screen lit up and a message came in.

Wang Zijin: "The night is long!"

Qin Ze's heart skipped a beat: "No heart to sleep!"

Wang Zijin sent a [thumbs up] emoji.

Miss Zijin, this thumb is so coquettish.

Qin Ze was overwhelmed with surprise, lifted the quilt to get up, put on his clothes, and sneaked towards the main building.

He knew Wang Zijin's room, and took him to see it during the day. Qin Ze was familiar with the road, and soon found Miss 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 beam of light poured out from the room and shone on Qin Ze, like a demon mirror, making him invisible.

Qin Ze froze there.

It was Father Wang who opened the door. Father Wang was stunned when he saw a pig attacking his daughter's room at night. Then, a sharp light flashed in the middle-aged man's glasses.

Qin Ze: "..."

Qin Ze was in a panic.

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