My Sister is a Big Star

It was indeed a gas leak. My sister forgot to turn it off when she got up to cook noodles in the morning. After turning off the gas, I came out of the kitchen feeling very guilty, afraid of being scolded by my brother.

Qin Ze opened the window of the living room and took a few breaths. This damn girl has been leaking all day, the unlucky woman, and pulled out a cigarette in melancholy.

Oh, no smoking now.

So I put it in my ears and went back to the living room, seeing my sister standing by the sofa like a child who has done something wrong, and she didn't wear a skirt, otherwise she might have to twist the corner of the skirt or something.

"Is the kitchen window open?" Qin Zexu asked.

My sister nodded immediately.

Qin Ze sighed: "Fortunately, it's not that I forgot to turn it off at night. If you can't cook, don't cook. Can't you order takeaway? You have to be brave."

Qin Baobao complained: "They are all Wang Zijin, and they love to compete with me. My sister is a little fairy, of course I can't admit defeat."

Qin Ze raised his hand.

The elder sister is very sensible and admits: "Sister is wrong, it is my elder sister who is useless, you have to admit it."

Qin Ze put his raised hand on her head and rubbed it: "It's okay, there's me if you don't know how to cook."

Anyway, there are a lot of women in the Shanghai stock market who can't cook, and there is no shortage of you.

Qin Baobao smiled sweetly, leaned over, stepped on his feet, and lightly pecked his face: "It's better for Aze, my sister will reward you with a kiss."

At the corridor leading from the living room to the bedroom, Wang Zijin happened to see this scene, stopped in his tracks, stared silently for a moment, and then turned around silently.

The window of the toilet doesn't seem to be open... There should be a window in the toilet, I'll check it out.

There was a look of sadness in his eyes that he didn't realize.

In the evening, Qin Ze made a big meal for his sisters. They didn't have much scruples about what to eat, and their chopsticks were like flying. Qin Baobao hadn't eaten chicken stewed mushrooms for four days, so he wanted to hug him and not share it with the burglar. In fact, she is the only one who likes stewed chicken and mushrooms, and Wang Zijin is already tired of eating it, even though Qin Ze's cooking is delicious.

"Eat slowly." Qin Ze said sarcasticly.

"That's right, sister, are you really not going to act with me?" Qin Ze said.

"No." Qin Baobao said, "I'm going to hold a concert in a while."

"Why don't I know?" Qin Ze was taken aback.

"You know shit, you don't know what you're doing all day." Qin Baobao was full of resentment.

Now that she is more and more proficient in the company's business, she doesn't need her brother's help to hold a concert or something.

"Where's Miss Zijin?" Qin Ze asked again.

"It's okay, the company plans to imitate Chicken Eater and make mobile games later." Wang Zijin said sullenly.

"Aren't many similar copycat mobile games banned?"

"We are different." Wang Zijin said calmly.

She also does have the confidence.

Qin Baobao seized the opportunity and choked on his best friend: "What's the difference, did you grow up eating shit?"

Wang Zijin snorted and sang: "It's different, but it's the same, because we all wear plain military uniforms."

She has been choked by Qin Baobao before, but now, she has already figured out a way to solve it, it depends on how you pick it up.

Qin Baobao thought for a while, and wanted to say a few words, but the image of the national emblem suddenly popped up in his mind, his mood was suppressed, and he was suddenly speechless.

After eating, my sister and Wang Zijin sat quietly for ten minutes, and then learned a set of aerobics from TV as an after-dinner exercise.

After my sister returned home, she changed into a short skirt, and her two tight long white legs dazzled Qin Ze's eyes.

The skirt itself is very short, even if it is an after-dinner aerobics exercise, it will float up, so Qin Ze looked hard, trying to get a glimpse of the infinite scenery under the skirt, but it was a pity that she was wearing a pair of safety pants inside.

Here, do you have to wear safety pants at home?

What about trust between people?

Who invented such anti-human things as safety pants?

Wang Zijin was wearing well-fitting pajamas. Before meeting Baby Qin, she had unparalleled confidence in her figure and beauty.

After getting to know Qin Baobao, she still has confidence in her beauty, but not so much in her figure.

Although Qin Ze comforted her many times in private: You are also in good shape, you exercise every day, and your ratio is very nice.

In front of the big long legs and 36D,

No matter how confident a woman is, it's hard not to mind at all.

It's like a man with seven times a night, 12cm, but when he faces a big guy with a size of 18 or even 20, he will inevitably feel guilty.

Even if the boss does it at most once a night.

Well, that's the reason anyway.

After the gymnastics, my sister went to take a bath. Her master bedroom has a toilet, but she likes to take a bath in the bathtub, and she doesn't lock the door.

Wang Zijin broke out in a fine sweat, ran to the kitchen to dig out the tea leaves and tea trays in the tea cabinet, and made tea in the living room.

"Do you want tea, little Aze? I have Tieguanyin." Wang Zijin took out a can of tea as if offering a treasure: "Zhao Tiezhu sent it to me, and got it from his father. It's something that money can't buy."

"Miss sister, I am genetically modified." Qin Ze winked: "The one that has been stored for 24 years has a pure taste, and even if you have money, you can't buy it."

Wang Zijin: "......"

Aze is skinny again.

She tilted her head, trying very hard to figure out how to answer the question.

According to her style, take a look at her, hit her, that's all.

If it were Qin Baobao... a picture appeared in his mind: err, my sister really wants to eat.

Then he slashed with a knife in his hand.

Wang Zijin shuddered, unable to learn, unable to learn.

Wang Zijin has always been suppressed by Qin Baobao, no matter whether it is a contest of force or means of favor, although she has many plans and methods, but for a woman who is already impeccable in appearance, she doesn't need so many scheming and methods, as long as she learns to act coquettishly and cute Pretend to be charming, most men can't handle it.

If Wang Zijin is an extraordinary master, then Qin Baobao is the undefeated Dongfang Bubai who returns to the basics and wins without any tricks... Bah, Dugu seeks defeat.

I have been wearing arrows, and I will meet you thousands of times.

horrible.

It took half an hour for my sister to take a bath and soak in the bath, until the noise of the hair dryer could be faintly heard. Wang Zijin and Qin Ze finished drinking a pot of tea and went to the toilet twice on the way.

Wang Zijin went into the bathroom to take a shower, and Qin Ze also went to the bathroom to take a shower. He went into the bathroom of his sister's master bedroom.

The bathroom door is unlocked, my sister doesn't lock the door, and I don't lock the door either. Come in if you have the ability.

She just took off her clothes and was wearing a cute bear pajamas. She has never had hollow or fun pajamas. Maybe it's because she has never had a boyfriend. It is a bit difficult to accept such shameful pajamas.

So women still need to be developed, look, Su Yu is now buying pajamas that meet the taste of adults.

"Aze, are you in my toilet?" My sister knocked on the door.

"En." Qin Ze responded, and untied Diao Chan from his loincloth.

After ten minutes, Qin Ze went out wrapped in a bath towel. In the room, his sister was leaning against the head of the bed, her hair was loose, and she had a white, sharp and charming face, and she was playing with her phone with her head down.

"I'll come over tonight." My sister said in a sneaky tone.

"But I want to write a script."

"Writing scripts is more important than sister?"

"Yes...."

A pillow flew over, and my sister said angrily, "Get lost."

At 11:30 in the evening, Qin Ze sat in front of the desk, and the keyboard was crackling. After having a wealth of precision analysis cases, he was full of inspiration. However, the speed of coding is not fast, because he still needs to conceive, and occasionally check some precision analysis information online .

He put himself into the perspective of those schizophrenic patients, why do web writers go crazy, why do high school students love poisonous chicken soup, how desperate are the men with green hats at that time? How magnificent and unpredictable the world of comprehension awakened by the middle-aged uncle is.

He had seen the symptoms of those people, heard their deeds, and when he activated advanced acting proficiency, he easily assumed the role.

I have an onion.

I like to pinch the tip of the onion when I'm fine.

I am the man who wants to become the king of the world with poisonous chicken soup.

I have all kinds of nonsense.

Ah~ There is a green light in front of my eyes, it is a vast grassland.

And, the chrysanthemums are all over the ground, your smile has turned yellow...

Consciousness began to be confused, various thoughts drifted by, and countless pictures flashed by.

The whole world became illusory, and consciousness began to separate from the rational world, like a person who fell into the deep sea, watching the sunlight refracted by the water waves gradually go away, sinking into the deep sea, and there was darkness...

"Aze."

"Azer..."

The call came from the darkness, like a mother's soft whisper.

His confused consciousness slowly subsided, and he opened his eyes.

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