My Elder Sister is a Superstar

Qin Ze drove his sister back. The afternoon sun was still sultry. At noon, his sister, who didn't have a good meal, curled up in the passenger seat and ate a bag of Mimi shrimp sticks.

Qin Ze's cooking is excellent, but Qin Baobao's current identity and food are very exquisite. The takeout is ordered directly from a five-star hotel. The chef's skill is good, but she always feels that she lacks a familiar taste.

She is so nostalgic.

Dinner and Prince Jin cooked noodles at home. Each cooked his own. Prince Jin didn't think Qin Baobao's noodles were bad enough, and her stomach was always bad. Qin Baobao thought that the prince Jin was muddy and boring.

They could have ordered takeout, but they all refused to do so, boasting how delicious their noodles were, and pretending to be interested.

"Give me some." Qin Ze said, "I didn't have lunch on the high-speed railway. I'm hungry."

"Why don't you eat? You should eat well." Sister said softly.

"The Bento on the high-speed rail is too bad to eat, and they are all frozen, which is unhealthy. Then I might as well eat instant noodles."

"Then you eat instant noodles."

"Dare I eat me?" Qin Ze didn't have a good way: "who dares to eat instant noodles on the high-speed railway? I can't afford it."

"So is it."

My sister handed him his favorite snacks. When I was a child, I liked all kinds of bullying him and robbing him. I watched him cry.

When he grew up, he liked to share good things with him.

People are so strange.

"Unlucky woman, how can I eat when I drive? You feed me." Qin Ze looked ahead.

"Oh." My sister fed him one by one, and soon a generation of shrimp sticks disappeared. She said happily, "my sister fed you a handful of excrement and urine, right."

"Uh huh, sister juice is very delicious. It would be better if you could make me milk tea." Qin Ze didn't care about his sister's ridicule at all.

"Milk tea?" Qin Baobao said, "yes, I'll bubble it for you at home in the evening."

Qin Ze finally turned his head and looked at her, to be exact, at her sister's chest.

This... May wait until you get pregnant.

Passing by the Shanghai Stock Exchange building, the tallest city in the country, Qin Baobao sighed, "I've always wanted to see it."

There was no chance before, but now it's inconvenient.

"Oh, I promised you before. I want to go up and have a look." Qin Ze said.

He suddenly had a strong impact and wanted to take his sister up to have a look.

I remember the first time I brought sister Jin here. After that, her sister looked like she was eating and lost. At that time, she really didn't have time. He had a lot of time, but her sister didn't. And then I forgot.

"No, paparazzi are very annoying, and they will be recognized if they are not careful." Qin Baobao's mouth was too upright, and his eyes were firmly fixed on it.

"No paparazzi." Qin Ze said, "I have observed it on the road, and there is no car behind."

Paparazzi can't follow around 24 hours, and they're not CIA agents.

Moreover, the private lives of the sisters and brothers are too serious. Few paparazzi really stick to it until now. At most, they just squat at the door of the community.

Occasionally, I came to the company to stay, but I didn't see it today.

Because Qin Ze and his bodyguards said that when they saw the photographed paparazzi, they beat each other until they called them dad.

Then Qin Ze will hypocritically stop and check the paparazzi. If there is no problem, he will be very disappointed. If he is injured, he will be happy to lose money.

Many stars do this.

It's just that most stars don't have personal bodyguards in private. Qin Ze and his sister also have bodyguards in the company, and they don't go home.

Buy tickets and go upstairs.

Standing at the sightseeing platform, they were wearing masks and sunglasses, and their mother didn't necessarily recognize them face to face. Qin Baobao still attracted a lot of attention. A pair of big long legs were ecstatic just looking at them. There were also hips outlined in Capris, full breasts in short sleeves, and a small waist with a full grip.

A woman with a good figure can attract her eyes even if she doesn't show her face.

Many people like to climb high and look far, but in first tier cities such as Beijing and Shanghai stock market, it is not recommended to climb high and look far to see the scenery.

Because what you see is not only the scenery, but also the lowliness.

Look, the continuous buildings, the owner of each house is richer than you.

China has 1.4 billion people, and you probably rank after 1.3 billion.

Prick your heart.

The two brothers and sisters are afraid to get too close when looking at the scenery. They are afraid of heights.

Qin Ze played the jumping machine with Su Yu a few days ago. He really felt that he was only one step away from death. The last time he was so exciting, it was 24 years ago, and he was almost caught up by a group of brothers and sisters behind him.

Qin Ze sighed at the Bund scenery, the curved Huangpu River and the dense buildings.

Last year, when he came with sister Zijin, he was still a small salted fish.

When he came with his sister this year, he was already the king of salted fish.

Now I'm rich, counting money until my brain cramps.

Beside me is a tall and charming sister.

For a moment, Qin Ze pointed to the scenery below and said, "what do you see?"

"What a beautiful scenery."

"Wrong answer." Qin Ze slapped his sister's ass, "answer again."

"Rivers and mountains are picturesque." Qin Baobao rubbed the hip flap.

"Wrong answer." Qin Ze slapped him and said, "no, it's my picturesque territory."

Qin Baobao: "......"

"OK, OK, Wang, let's go downstairs and have coffee." Sister's charming little white eyes, but it's a pity that Qin Ze can't see them through sunglasses.

"What I just said is not very handsome."

In the elevator downstairs, Qin Ze asked his sister.

"Hmm, super handsome." Sister casually perfunctory.

You are the emperor. What am I.

She thought.

I had a cup of coffee in the coffee shop downstairs and brought some desserts to cushion my stomach. When Qin Ze and his sister came home, it was almost dark.

"Sister Zijin's phone, answer it for me." On the way, he received a call from Wang Zijin, and Qin Ze handed his mobile phone to his sister.

"Hey, Azar, are you home? I want to eat today..."

Prince Jin didn't say anything, but was interrupted by his girlfriend's angry voice: "he didn't go home. He's in Shencheng."

"Damn it, where's the coquettish bitch? Why do you have my aze's mobile phone?" Wang Zijin's sarcastic tone.

"You owe it to Wang." Qin Baobao picks her eyebrows.

"I'm scared to death."

Qin Ze shouted, "sister Zijin, we are going home."

Wang Zijin heard it and replied, "then I'll leave work early. Anyway, the company has nothing to do recently. If you arrive first, meet at the gate of the community, and we'll go shopping."

"Why don't you just meet at the store." Qin zedao.

So when he was about to get to the community, Qin Ze turned to the supermarket, where they waited for Prince Jin.

Wang Zijin is different from her sister in casual dress. She wears an ol suit with a beautiful oval face, black and straight, and a smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. If she wears home clothes, she is a smiling neighbor.

"I want to have a big meal today." Wang Zijin stared at Qin Ze, kicked his heel at the same time, and complained, "baby, this pair of shoes you bought for me are old and uncomfortable."

"Nonsense," said Qin Baobao, "this is a high-end luxury. It's only worn for important banquets, dances and cocktail parties. It's certainly uncomfortable for you to wear it all day."

This is probably the difference between rich people and ordinary people.

Ordinary people buy shoes, first look at the style, and then try to see if they are comfortable. Rich people are not like this. They only pay attention to high-end products and can match their identity. Comfortable is the second. Do you want to wash your shoes when they are dirty? Just throw it away.

Oh, rich people's shoes won't be dirty, because they won't go to messy places.

"If only you had said these were prom shoes." Wang Zijin took advantage of the situation and hugged Qin Ze's arm: "sister's feet hurt all day, give me your arm."

Qin Baobao disdained: "useless things."

Qin zemeng's reaction came, NIMA Zijin elder sister's routine was as deep as the sea.

What diaphragmatic feet, what uncomfortable, are fake.

He can not only hold hands with his intimate friends, but also keep his girlfriends suspicious.

In contrast, my sister is a little immature in this regard.

She just bullied Su Yu.

Although Su Yu likes to do things, his kung fu skills are not high, and he is at most elementary proficient.

Elder sister is intermediate proficient, elder sister Zijin, at least advanced.

Outside, there are familiar people around. My sister will more or less restrain herself and don't hug Qin Ze's arm. Otherwise, two big beauties, one left and one right, can't bear the hot eyes of passers-by.

Prince Jin, who has always been a vegetarian, kept picking meat dishes today, as if he hadn't opened meat for more than half a year.

"Why, eat such meat?" Qin Ze feels stuffy.

"You want to eat."

Qin Baobao ran a little to pick seafood, and Prince Jin's tone changed from serious to spoiled.

"I ate too much noodles." Qin Ze hit the nail on the head.

"Uh huh."

More than eating too much, I cooked noodles with vegetables. After four days, my mother's mouth faded out.

After shopping and returning home, the moment the security door wrapped in a layer of sandalwood was opened, the three covered their noses together.

"What's the smell? This is." Qin Baobao frowned.

"It seems that there is a gas leak." Wang Zijin said.

"You must have cooked noodles without turning off the gas last night."

"Bah, then we can't live to see the sun today. You cooked noodles in the morning. You didn't turn it off."

"Well... It's definitely not a gas leak, it's another smell."

It's noisy.

Qin Ze slowly took out his lighter and said, "is it a gas leak? I'll light a fire and try it."

"Pa"

"Pa"

Two small hands slapped on the back of his hand at the same time, and the sisters scolded, "if you want to die, blow up the sky."

Qin Ze angrily said, "then why are you still standing at the door and turning off the gas? Fortunately, I came back today. A few days later, do you want to attend your funeral?"