My Sister is a Big Star

Qin Ze was funny and annoyed, "Sister Man is just kidding, that girl Pei Ziqi has no breasts and no butt, so I will fall in love with her?"

He thought that Su Yu was worried after hearing Pei Nanman's one-liner.

Su Yu curled her lips: "Who's worried about a yellow-haired girl with breasts and butt in the car? Visually measure 32D, just a little bit younger than your sister."

Qin Ze finally knew Pei Nanman's size.

He always thought he was the same as his sister.

Ask if this mountain is the highest in the world

Or there is another place higher than the sky

Even if the elder sister is as high as her peak, there are people in the world who are higher than her. In Tianfang Entertainment, Qin Ze met one. He couldn't even remember which department the other party was in. There was a chance to go to the toilet. The tender young woman brushed past him.

How broad is her heart, and her scale is enough for the entire martial arts hero to discuss swords on it.

Pei Nanman's scale is also very good. Although he can't be Huashan, he can still be Ouyang Feng. In the south, even the sisters who have given birth to children may not be as big as her. Sister Man is a Northeastern prostitute, and the natural talent of the Northeast prostitute makes the Southern prostitute envious.

"Qin Ze, come and drive."

When Qin Ze was about to get into the passenger seat, Pei Nanman suddenly made a sound.

"I... don't know the way to Chongming." Qin Ze was reluctant. It would take at least an hour and a half to go to Chongming. Including the evening rush hour, the visual estimate would take two to three hours.

I drove back from Hangzhou.

Pei Nanman must have known this, so he let him drive.

Sure enough, the most poisonous woman's heart.

"I don't know how to read the navigation, and I can't even drive straight along the Yangtze River Bridge?" Pei Nanman said indifferently, and gave him a disgusted look by the way.

Qin Ze sighed, saw a piece of chewing gum in the water glass slot by the seat, unscrewed the lid, poured a small half of the glass in one breath, chewed it, and said vaguely: "Eat some bubble gum to refresh yourself, I like to eat sugar and drink like this."

Pei Nanman glanced at him, but didn't bother to answer.

"Sister Man, didn't you drive your Maserati?" Qin Ze asked.

The car he is driving now is a BMW. I don't know what it is. Speaking of cars, Qin Baobao seems to have asked a celebrity friend to pick up a dark blue Porsche abroad last month.

He also bought a Bentley for Qin Ze, but Wang Zijin took a look at it and said that the shape was too European and American, without the smooth curves like a shark at all, so he couldn't have it.

The so-called appearance is too European and American, that is, the shape in a square box.

But Qin Baobao thinks it is very good, fashionable and domineering.

The red children who are rooted in Miaohong are not only Wenqing, but also a bit of cynic, so to speak, thick, some women look like Internet celebrities, and their personalities are also like Internet celebrities, and they are all xenophiles.

The sister with a sharp and foxy face was hit by 10,000 critical points in her heart, and said: A certain walking bun face is capable of fighting.

So the Internet celebrity and Baozi fought, and the Internet celebrity won for the nth time, but Qin Ze didn't buy the sports car.

Maybe I forgot after the fight.

Qin Ze: MMP.

Qin Ze doesn't value sports cars very much, and he is not a maverick. He dislikes everything that is too eye-catching in public.

Because there are too many secrets and shady things in his heart, he is used to sneaking silently in the shadows that are not easy to see.

But after becoming a celebrity, I pay more attention to the protection of privacy, don't drive luxury cars, don't pretend to be too aggressive in public, don't participate in bullying, and don't let family members contact the media.

Everything is to cover up the little thoughts in his heart that are getting harder and harder to hide.

After driving for about fifteen minutes, a group of people surrounded the road ahead, and screams and noise came from the crowd.

Qin Ze stared and saw three or four women fighting. They pushed a woman to the ground, scolded and beat them. Looking through the crowd, the woman who fell was fashionable, young and beautiful.

Pei Nanman saw it too, but she didn't care about this kind of thing, she leaned lazily on the seat, her eyes half closed.

Qin Ze asked, "Sister Man, are we in a hurry?"

Pei Nanman said softly: "Just in time for dinner,

eight o'clock. "

Qin Ze looked at the time, it was 5:40, and he stopped slowly on the side of the road with an "oh".

Pei Nanman tilted his head slightly, his black and bright eyes stared at him calmly, with some doubts.

Qin Ze explained: "If you're not in a hurry, let's watch for a while before leaving. I think we're about to take off our clothes."

As he spoke, he turned on the video recording function, with the camera facing out the window.

Pei Nanman: "..."

The corners of Pei Nanman's mouth twitched a few times, as if he wanted to teach this kid a lesson, but he remembered something, held back, and didn't make a move.

In the Shanghai stock market, if you stay for a long time, you will find a phenomenon, small things are casual, and big things are urgent.

For petty theft, if you call the police, the police will dispatch the police slowly. If you want to say that I was robbed in a certain place, the police will dispatch the police very quickly.

The urban management that can be seen everywhere in small cities is also not seen in the Shanghai stock market. In the bustling flow of people, you can hardly see the existence of urban management.

As a result, several women's torment has not been effectively curbed for a long time, which has brought opportunities for the majority of male compatriots to enjoy benefits.

Sure enough, he started to take off his clothes.

I don't know when it started, women fighting and stripping clothes have become a necessary process just like young and Dangerous boys fighting in groups.

Without supervision, it all depends on self-consciousness, which is a hundred times more serious than the execution of various relevant departments.

After watching it for more than ten minutes, Pei Nanman, who had black hair, held back his anger: "Does it look good?"

Qin Ze said: "It's beautiful, I only saw it on the Internet before, but today I watched it on the spot, it's a worthwhile trip."

Pei Nanman said lightly: "Qin Ze, let me ask you a question."

Qin Ze: "Sister Man, you are not from Shanghai Stock Market, so don't speak in the tone of Shanghai Stock Market. I want you to speak a few Northeast dialects, such as... Oh my god?"

Pei Nanman said: "When encountering such a thing, there are more men watching than women. Why didn't anyone go up to persuade the fight, and let that woman be stripped naked and lose face?"

Qin Ze pinched an orchid finger, "This is the characteristic of men in Shanghai, so don't get too excited."

Pei Nanman suddenly wanted to hit him, but he couldn't.

Qin Ze said seriously: "Usually, when encountering this kind of thing, they are all matched to beat the mistress. What do others get involved in? Women are aggressive and difficult to deal with. If you go up to try to persuade them to fight, they will even beat you. What should I do? It's not that men can't beat women, but generally men don't beat women in public, and they can't save face. If I am pestered by women on the street, I will take a detour, and I don't care. If I am touched by a woman in private , 90% of the men will fly over with big ears, and 10% of them are eggless cowards..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ze was slapped in the face.

"Snapped!"

It's not the slap in the face that became a sister word with pretense, it's a literal slap in the face.

Qin Ze's face gradually became stiff, and he slowly turned his head to look at her.

Not a little preparedness and no trace of worry......

Can I take back what I just said, or modify it slightly, nine percent are bad guys, and the last rare one percent is a real gentleman, such as: me!

Pei Nanman shook his hands, "Oh, you have a thick skin."

After finishing speaking, he turned his face sideways, and brought his white, tender and beautiful left cheek closer: "Is the big ear scraper here?"

Qin Ze is angry, but if the tiger doesn't show his power, he will treat me as hi kt?

What the hell... I took out an eighteen-centimeter magic weapon and slapped you across the face.

Evolution of Salted Fish Ze—King Hai Ze...

Qin Ze raised his hand.

Evolution of Xianyuze—King Haize...evolution failed.

Qin Ze put down his hands and snorted, "I'm too lazy to plan with your wife."

Pei Nanman was not angry at all, and a charming smile unique to young women was raised on his plain face: "Tsk, there is no limit to cowardice. Su Yu is right."

"All right, all right, I'm a coward." Qin Ze put away his phone and was about to start the car.

Pei Nanman said, "Qin Ze."

He ignored it.

Pei Nanman raised his voice in anger, "Qin Ze!"

"If you fart, let it go."

Pei Nanman pursed his lips and said, "I haven't asked that question yet."

Qin Ze looked at her.

"If among the women outside, the one lying on the ground is named Su Yu, and the two standing standing are named Qin Baobao and Wang Zijin, how would you choose?" Pei Nanman smiled.

Qin Ze's eyes widened.

What a powerful woman, she said a question more fatal than "Who should I save first when your mother and I fall into the water at the same time?"

"My sister wouldn't do that, and neither would Wang Zijin," Qin Ze said.

"How do you know it won't, a woman's heart should never be judged by common sense."

"No, no, they can't do this kind of thing with their upbringing and character. You might as well say that they will fight with me to death. What should I do? I might think about it."

"Then what will you do." Pei Nanman clasped his arms around his chest, holding the plump 32D.

"The tiger's body was shaken, and the bastard's air was revealed in the smile, and it used its unique charm to overwhelm them..."

"Snapped."

Another slap, but obviously much lighter than the previous slap.

Pei Nanman smiled, with a cold light in his eyes: "If you talk seriously, you will die? I'm not Su Yu, and I'm not your sister who can be coaxed with a few casual words. I don't seem to be smart, but in fact, I am stupid in some aspects. Wang Zijin."

Qin Ze said angrily, "Then you are my woman? Why bother?"

Pei Nanman smiled charmingly: "Do you want to be my man?"

Qin Ze: "..."

The noise outside the car window continued, very lively.

In the car, Pei Nanman said in a half-joking and half-serious tone: "I'm rich. If you hook up with me, you won't dare to say that you will lose ten years of struggle. After all, you make money too fast, and you can do it in five years. Su Yu and I have the same sympathy." Sister, you and I are good friends. Isn’t it exciting? Don’t all men like this? I’m married, that’s right, it happened many years ago, I can’t compare to Su Yu, who gave you her clean body, But compared to those big girls with yellow flowers who have more ex-boyfriends than can be counted, I am much cleaner, right."

"Besides, I don't know how to have children. Being a mistress and being a lover is the only choice. Don't worry about having too many illegitimate children. Anyway, I've been single for so many years. I'm used to it. I never thought about getting married. It's fine to be alone. Comfortable? Su Yu is much more clingy than me, and now she still wants to drive Wang Zijin away and want to be a princess in the palace. You can't say too much. I don't care about my status. Grandma doesn't love uncle or uncle. The daughter of the Shangwang family?"

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