Su Yu was moved, and her brain filled the picture. She was lying in Qin Ze's arms with a delicate look of illness, drinking the medicinal soup he cooked himself, spicy and bitter. She must frown and say: don't drink it.

Then Qin Ze gently touched his head, gentle and spoiled, blame and distressed tone: little fool, I love you when you are sick.

Think about that picture

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At least her IQ was online. She thought about it. If she was confused like last time, and called the wrong person, or her father who had been out of contact, all the plans would fail. Worse, the phone didn't go out and Qin Ze didn't get it. He gged first.

This idea doesn't work, pass. Su Yu didn't think of a better way for a while, but it doesn't matter. The future is long, and he can always think of opportunities.

However, if she watches several island action movies or small books, she should know that men can't afford to hook up most. It's not necessary to use the stupid method of self mutilation to directly flirt. With the charm of Su Da beauty, salted fish can't resist temptation and become hard.

... what she read was romantic novels. The male protagonists in the novels were all cold and afraid, and they despised women all over the world. They often said, "women, you are worthless."

Su Yu thought, flirting with a man turned out to be so troublesome. There is always a misunderstanding. If you disagree, you will quarrel and turn over. If the situation allows, you have to touch a porcelain, a memory loss that you feel tired and don't love?

In the evening, after dinner with the number one girl who plays the flute under the seat, Qin Ze solves the dish washing and pot washing together and bid farewell to Su Yu.

Su Yu stood at the door, watching his figure disappear at the corner of the corridor, closed the door, happily rotated in the living room, then fell on the sofa, sniffled, and said with a satisfied expression, "the sour smell of love."

I like it very much.

Qin Ze took out his mobile phone on his way home by taxi, waiting and waiting. When he was almost home, he would pinch a few words from time to time, and Su Yu sent another picture.

Su Yu: "Wow, Qin Ze's cooking is really delicious, great."

In the picture, a silhouette of Qin Ze's cooking shows the dishes flying in the pot and freezing in mid air.

The other is the back of him cutting vegetables. His posture is straight, which is very beautiful.

Qin Ze sat in the car and smiled calmly, knowing that you would send pictures. How can I be unprepared?

Su Yu sent pictures before, perhaps simply to show off, but after she said that sentence in the car, Qin Ze felt that she still had a layer of malice, deliberately disgusting Prince Jin. So Qin Ze told his sisters:

"Su Yu helped me look at the car today. In return, I cooked vegetables for her in the evening. If you don't agree, I'll come back."

The sisters are rare to be generous. Qin Baobao replied, "go, you can only cook, not below."

Wang Zijin: (¬¬¬)

......

The crowd was quiet for a long time, and Pei Nanman took time to reply: "is my cooking delicious?"

Su Yu: "of course, Qin Ze is delicious."

Pei Nanman: "use your brain [kitchen knife] before speaking."

Su Yu: "sister man's food is delicious."

Pei Nanman: "good! [touch your head]"

The sisters didn't reply tacitly, maybe they didn't look at their mobile phones? Obviously not. A few seconds later, Qin Ze received a message from his sisters.

Qin Baobao: "you really go."

Wang Zijin: "you really want to go."

Qin Ze: "...."

The sisters burst their livers at home.

what? What are you doing? Didn't you agree?

Feeling is lying without conscience? Although it's common for women to be duplicity, how can I feel it across the cell phone screen.

Trembling back home, the two girlfriends sat on the sofa in the living room, Qi Qiqiao's legs crossed, melon face and goose egg face complement each other.

Qin Baobao: "Yo, little red guy is back."

Wang Zijin: "Yo, little red guy is back."

Something called resentment came to my face.

Qin Ze also wants to explode his liver.

But he pretended not to understand the little temper of his sisters, took off his shoes, sat on the sofa, opened his notebook, and tampered with his stock.

Anyway, the sisters said to go, go, I just went. With such a gesture, they were obviously embarrassed to say it. They wanted him to bow his head and admit his mistake, and then coaxed them.

Then I'll pretend I don't understand.

Qin Baobao folded his legs, sat cross legged on the sofa, stared at his brother, puffed his cheeks, and puffed his melon face into a steamed stuffed bun face.

Cute to explode.

"I'll take a bath." Qin Baobao couldn't wait for his brother's sweet words for a long time. He glanced at him viciously, got up and went into the room, holding his pajamas into the bathroom.

"Pa!" Close the door hard and express your emotions.

Wang Zijin's eyes turned and his heart said that the opportunity came.

She dripped: "Azar, my sister is so tired. Please help me rub it."

Say it, and throw a wink at Qin Ze.

Qin Ze: "??"

Sister Zijin's eyes... Shocked.

He shivered.

Also, the language style of sister Zijin is so similar to her maggots.

He can accept his sister's coquettish, cute and charming behavior, because Qin Baobao has such a character.

But when Prince Jin imitated Qin Baobao, he was completely not calm, and it hurt.

Is sister Zijin infected with something called "Baby Disease"?

"Press it or not." Prince Jin Du mouth.

Qin Ze nodded with a confused face. Prince Jin was prone on the sofa. Her waist was thin and her touch was soft. I don't know whether it was her enjoyment or Qin Ze's enjoyment.

"Ah..... Be gentle, it hurts..."

"Well, well... It's here. It's the most comfortable."

"Ah... Um... Azer's technology is getting better and better. My sister gives a verbal reward."

"The massage is so comfortable, um..."

Qin Ze: "......"

Premature life... Elder sister Zijin's setup collapsed. No, is it because elder sister Zijin was possessed by Qin Baobao? Or, or did they exchange souls?

"System, system, you come out, come out quickly." Qin Ze's 120 decibel voice echoed in his mind.

"Host you say." Sound of the system.

"Come on, use your computing power to speculate whether my family is going to hang up the forcing system."

"System, system?"

"Don't counselle me, can you be more capable?"

"Host, no other system is detected, or my ability may be insufficient to detect..." the voice of the system is a little floating.

"Why does the host feel forced at home?"

"I suspect that the souls of Wang Zijin and Qin Baobao have exchanged. Now it's my sister lying on the sofa, and the bathroom is Zijin's sister who" takes a bath for thousands of years. "

Qin Ze's suspicion is reasonable. Usually at this time, he and his sister flirt in the living room, and sister Zijin goes in to take a bath.

And Wang Zijin's appearance now, that's right, is his own maggot.

"Don't worry about the host. Wait for me to scan her brain waves..." a few seconds later, the system said, "um, um..."

"Well, your sister, are you infected with" Baby Disease "

"Brain wave reality, her mood now is very strange, a little nervous, a little nervous, a little depressed, a little shy, a little... Cool!"

"So what's the use of your brain wave scanning? What do you want to tell me?"

"Yes, it's useless. OK, I'll go first."

The system disappeared.

The system is offline.

The system ignored him.

what the fuck!

At this time, the sound of the water splashing in the bathroom disappeared, and it was quiet, probably because my sister was getting dressed.

Wang Zijin suddenly said, "well, well, my sister is very comfortable."

She sat up and imitated Qin Baobao's duck. Then she blushed and looked at Qin Ze with eyes like silk. She said in a coquettish tone, "good boy, does a Ze want her sister to give you a kiss reward?"

Having said that, his arm has been hooked around Qin Ze's neck.

"Click!"

The lock tongue beats and the bathroom door opens.

Qin Ze shivered, and goose bumps spread all over his body from his neck. He pushed Prince Jin away and got up in a panic: "I, I'll go to the bathroom."

It's not because his sister came out, but because he really couldn't adapt to such a Zijin sister.

Rushing into the room in a hurry, he bumped his sister into a stagger, and the spring light on his chest suddenly leaked. Before Qin Ze closed the door, he took a very clever glance.

Satisfied!

Qin Baobao was wearing a bathrobe, a hand-held hair dryer, and wrapped his back with a towel in one hand. He was dazed and stunned: "what's the matter with him? Reckless."

Wang Zijin didn't answer, changed a comfortable sitting position, tilted his head, and seriously reflected on his mistakes just now.

She consciously imitated Qin Baobao very well, lifelike. She learned not only the tone of whining, but also the charm of her eyes. How could Qin Baobao be spoiled and cute without any disadvantages? If she came here, it wouldn't be possible?

To cure her sister and brother, she had to work harder. Prince Jin only felt that the future was long and uncertain.

"Is it because of here?" She looked down at her chest.

Should I drink a cup of banana milk every day in the future?

Prince Jin's liver hurts.

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