My Elder Sister is a Superstar

Qin Baobao rolled up his short sleeves and got rid of it. The 36d milk shake was pleasing to the eye. Then take off the pleated short skirt and peel yourself into a white lamb, with straight and slender legs, round and upturned hips, tight and slender waist, and chestnut curly hair.

She looked at her figure in the mirror. Since practicing dancing, her figure has become more exquisite and sexy, full of the vitality of young women and the charm of mature women.

The bathroom door rang a few times, and Qin Ma said, "baby, mom, wipe your back."

Qin Baobao put on his bathrobe and ran to open the door, "Mom, no need."

She is so old that she is not used to it even in front of her mother.

Qin Ma held a bottle of ointment in her hand, "you are a star now, and you should know how to maintain it. Mom, this bottle of ointment is sent by relatives in Zhejiang Province. It can whiten the skin and shrink pores. It is the easiest to have thorns and blackheads on your back. You will wear backless clothes and walk on the red carpet in the future, which is too rough to damage your image."

"Oh, mom, help me see if my back is rough." Qin Baobao hurriedly took off his bathrobe.

Qin Ma looked intently, and her daughter's back was smooth and white. Under the light, facing the bright and lustrous light, she said, "it's OK. Her daughter's skin is thin, unlike your brother's, it's old and rough."

Qin Baobao chuckled, "rough man." Immediately, he said angrily, "don't mention him to me. I'm so bored. I'm not clever at all."

"When you were a child, you bullied him hard. Now it's his turn to bully you." Qin Ma joked, "Feng Shui turns."

Qin Baobao was lively since childhood and enjoyed bullying his brother. The old man let his son go. He said that his son was not so delicate, but he was very satisfied with his daughter's ghost spirit. He said that a smart girl would not be afraid of losing money in the future.

Qin's mother can keep a bowl of water level. Her daughter is too noisy, so she comes out to make decisions for her son. If Qin Ze doesn't do well in the exam, she will occasionally play doubles with the old man, and most of the other times she plays the role of a red face.

Qin Baobao took off her bathrobe and stood in the bath. Qin Ma looked at her daughter's body with great satisfaction. Her eyes moved down, staring at her daughter's hips, and she was suddenly surprised: "baby, how can you have bruises on your buttocks? Who pinched them?"

"What bruises?" Qin Baobao looked at her ass blankly. Of course, she couldn't see anything, but she was awestruck. Who else could it be, your son.

You can't even say that you were pinched by your brother. If you say so, Grandpa's coffin can't be pressed. Fortunately, Qin Baobao and his brother had a virtue. He lied and opened his mouth, and said without changing his face, "Zijin pinched it. When I got up, I played with her. I was pinched and bruised accidentally."

This pot can only be thrown to Prince Jin.

Qin Ma Oh, put her heart back in her stomach. Although she is single-minded about making friends with her daughter, she is afraid that her daughter will fool around with wild men behind her parents' backs, especially now that she has entered the entertainment industry.

"Mom knows that the entertainment industry is not as bad as your father thinks. You are so smart and know how to protect yourself. Mom just wants to say, don't be too big hearted. You'd rather earn less than fight for a celebrity. We're not short of money."

The more you get, the more you pay.

"I see, mom," Qin Baobao said, "how much deposit do we have now?"

Qin Ma patted her daughter's head: "what are you worried about? Mom, there are only 200 or 300 thousand here, and your father has about a million, but those are reserved for aze's marriage."

Qin Baobao roast: "he always said he picked it up, and I picked it up."

Qin Ma was stunned and didn't answer her daughter's words.

In a moment of silence, Qin Ma helped her daughter wipe her back and apply ointment. Looking at her beautiful face, she sighed with emotion that her daughter was beautiful and naturally happy to be a mother. She was also very proud. Qin Baobao was praised everywhere. She took her out and slipped around. The aunts and aunts in the community scrambled to hold her.

But Qin Ma always felt that this daughter had grown crooked. Her big eyes and round face in childhood had become today's Danfeng eyes and Foxy face, a foxy strength. After junior high school, women began to change at the age of 18, and their pink and lovely appearance disappeared. Their young age gave people a feeling of "evil spirits".

Besides, I didn't feed her hormones. Why is she so big and cocky

It's better to be a son, who has been mediocre since childhood. There is no worry of growing crooked

In fact, Qin Ma prefers Prince Jin's daughter, who is dignified, beautiful and generous. A lady of a family.

It's a great blessing for my son to catch up with Prince Jin, although it's unlikely. At least I have a goal. No, but my daughter is so big that she doesn't even have a partner. It used to be said that the son couldn't get a wife. Now it seems that it is the daughter who should worry.

"By the way, Zijin said that she had a relationship at home and would call the leaders of Shanghai radio and television to get angry. Did she call?" Qin Ma asked.

"Yes, mom, don't worry. I know everything in my heart. It's so big. Don't worry about me." Qin Baobao said, "you'd better worry about your son. If you don't go out to find a job during your internship, don't waste time with your family."

Qin Ma asked, "what is he doing at home, playing games?"

"That's not true. He invests in stocks all day."

"Don't let your father know that. You must take a belt. Did you make money?"

"I don't know. He's mysterious. He won't let me see his securities account."

Qin Ma said anxiously, "I guess it's lost."

Qin Baobao and his mother agreed: "it's not true. Otherwise, how can I hide it from him? Fortunately, I saved his wife's book for him. It's the copyright fee of his songs."

"Why do you save his wife's book?"

"I'm not satisfied with the daughter-in-law he finds in the future, so I won't give him money."

"Worry blindly, you'd better care about yourself."

Qin Baobao said, "I'll take care of it."

She paused and gambled, "just take care of it."

Qin's mother criticized and educated, "ah Ze let you change your brother. Who let your sister take care of this wife Ben?"

Qin Baobao twisted his body irritably and patted the water. The water splashed on mother Qin's face, "Hey, you child, you should let your father beat you up."

Qin Ze woke up. It was dark and his head hurt a little. This is my sister's room. The curtains are pulled. It's dark and dark. Qin Baobao can't live for a long time. There is no faint fragrance of my sister in the air.

He put on a pose in the room and gave a set of systematic internal practice methods, which made him feel refreshed.

"Ding! Please pay for energy."

The voice of the system that has not been seen for a long time rings out. Calculate the day. Today is the auspicious day for its charging.

"System, it seems that you haven't talked to me for a long time."

"Like me, I can't let the host punch Europe and the United States, step on Fusang and blow out Koryo's low pressure system, so I'd better brush the sense of existence as little as possible."

"Why do you say that? You actually roast."

"Isn't it? Readers call me low force system, and the system next door easily changes the world pattern."

"This is really a sad story. The system seems to have no task recently." Seeing that the system was so pessimistic, Qin Ze changed the topic.

"Host, your laziness really makes me despair. Have you not pursued since Qin Baobao won the championship? You don't even have the psychological desire to pretend to be forced." The system said, "it's really a low force system with a low force host. The host next door has shaken hands with the chairman, and you are satisfied to take advantage of your sister every day."

"What do I pursue? It's time for me to go out and work. Although I can make money by staying at home and speculating in stocks, I can't accumulate work experience and network."

"But you've found so many jobs and haven't been hired, have you?"

"The chance hasn't come yet."

"If only the host is happy."

After a moment of silence, the system added, "now issue the latest task, please join any company within three days, no limit on scale, just professional counterparts. 150 points will be awarded for success, and the corresponding points will be deducted for failure."

Qin Ze is the unproductive son of the master, mainly because he is careless and does not want to make progress, which makes the master feel distressed. In addition, there are few shortcomings and many advantages. Gentle and introverted temperament caused by the ordinary, not to mention, his strongest point is the overall situation, which can be seen from his playing games. Of course, the old man didn't realize it only by watching him play games. Qin Ze's college entrance examination year, let alone Fudan, with his grades, most of his wealth was dangerous. The old man ordered his daughter to help his son with his lessons. Where is Qin Baobao's material to be a teacher? Her father taught her, taught liberal arts and science together, and taught her brother a dozen subjects.

Qin Ze was stopped. He knew that it was unreliable to hold onto Buddha's feet temporarily. He sharpened his gun at once. No matter how polished it was, it would not stab people to death. He majored in his best biology and chemistry. After two months of rapid progress, he was able to reach the score line of the University of Finance and economics.

The door of the room opened, and the lights surged in. Qin Baobao stood at the door and said coldly, "it's time for dinner."

Then he turned around and left.

Qin Ze followed out. In the living room, the family were eating. Qin's mother was concerned about her son's body and asked, "does your head hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. Mom's Jiejiu tea is very effective." Qin Ze said.

"Your sister made that."

"Thank you." Qin Ze said to his sister.

The elder sister snorted and ignored her younger brother.

After a meal, Qin Ze was in high spirits and sat at his desk thinking about things.

After knocking twice, Qin Ze pushed forward. Qin Ze knew who was coming. In the whole family, there was only one head of the family who had the consciousness of knocking.

The old man, with a calm face, came in with his tea cup.

Qin Ze hurriedly gave up his chair to Lao Tze.

The old man sat with his son standing by. He drank a cup of tea and stared at Qin Ze. "Why don't you go to work?"