My Elder Sister is a Superstar

"Change, change all, uncle, I tell you, you want me to know that you accept the gifts of those guys, leave them in the factory, and I'll roll you down right away. You let Xu Yao's people be responsible for the personnel employment. Finish these before the middle of this month, and none of the patents that should be applied for can be lost."

In the business car leaving the airport, Qin Ze and his Uncle Xu Guang talked on the phone and were very anxious.

"In fact, your uncle is watching over there, so we can worry less... Oh, I'm not talking about this off-line and unreliable uncle." Su Yu said.

The little bird huddled in his arms like a human, with shallow bags under his eyes.

According to the Convention, they fought for 3000 rounds last night, and Su Yu was not accidentally killed, but the battlefield was so big that she was not qualified to fertilize and escape.

When I got up this morning, I felt my body was hollowed out and my waist was very sour. Su Yu gradually began to lose his appetite.

Fortunately, the box of Liuwei Dihuang pills was not lost. It was originally bought for Qin Ze, but it seemed that she had to eat it herself.

From a physiological point of view, everyone has two kidneys. There is no reason for convex loss and concave loss.

From the perspective of Agronomy, although there are tired cows, there are also cultivated fields, and the soil quality will decline after overexploitation. This is what the farmer uncle knows best.

"Low back pain? Let me rub it for you." Qin Ze pulled Su Yu up, put it on his leg, and gently kneaded the acupoints on both sides of Su Yu's waist.

"HMM... HMM... it hurts... Easy, easy... That's the strength... Ah, it's so comfortable..."

Su Yu was lying in his arms, his jaw against his shoulder, squinting, and his face was full of enjoyment.

She always knew that Qin Ze's oral skills were very good, but she didn't expect his finger skills to be better.

She is more powerful than the masseuse in the club. Su Yu and Pei Nanman will go to the health club to do facial mask, oil massage and beauty treatment when they are free. Compared with the female prostitute's small hands, they seem too soft, and Qin Ze is more powerful and even.

"Aze, go home and help me push oil." Su Yu coquettishly said.

It's hard for outsiders to imagine that such a cold woman like her would have such a spoiled side of her little daughter.

"I'm your man, not your favorite." Qin Ze refused.

"If it's Prince Jin, you must gladly accept it. You don't hurt me at all." Su Yu easily carried out Wang Zijin to compare with herself. She knew that Qin Ze would immediately agree based on his guilt. This trick has been tried repeatedly.

"It hurts you, so I won't push you." Qin Ze said.

"Cheat."

"Don't deceive people. According to the plot development in this book, any massage and oil pushing will eventually evolve into inhuman slapping. If you have a sour waist, I won't bother you." Qin Ze sniffed the perfume on her body.

"It doesn't make sense." Su Yu muttered.

"What?"

"It doesn't mean that there are only tired cows and no ploughed fields." Su Yu said wrongfully, "my waist..."

It's not an illusion. She found that Qin Ze was becoming more and more brave. In the past, Su Yu collected public grain, and it's good for you and me. Now the harvest is getting better and better, and she can't eat much public grain.

Qin Ze also always cancels that she is Teddy, and clearly he is Teddy himself.

"Maybe it's because I'm a salty fish." Qin Ze explained.

"Salted fish? What do you mean?"

Salted fish can't be soft.

Qin Zexin said.

"Let's have a song to mediate the atmosphere." Su Yu reached out and felt for her mobile phone from her bag, opened the music software and played it.

"I once wanted the world to know that I love you, and finally we couldn't be together

"But I met the right you at the wrong time. Maybe everything is fate..."

The chorus of men and women came.

Qin Ze was stunned. Isn't this the song he wrote to Huang Yuteng and Xu Jiao.

"This is the song I wrote."

"Yes, it sounds good," Su Yu rewarded him with a kiss. "My husband is great."

"It's just an online song."

"But it's very popular. There are videos of the soundtrack of this song in the duel. Don't be angry, don't be angry."

"Fashion actually plays a hand fight."

"Just look at it occasionally, as decompression."

Su Yu finished, closed her eyes, enjoyed Qin Ze's massage, and her mouth was humming.

When the cell phone rings, Pei Nanman calls. Su Yu answered the phone: "HMM... man, sister man

"Do you have time in the evening? Come out for tea." Pei Nanman road.

Take a bath, sauna, massage, beauty, drink tea. Before getting on with Qin Ze, this is Su Yu and Pei Nanman's activity at the end of each week.

Commonly known as women's sword.

"Good... Good... Uh huh... Later... Ah... Ok... Uh huh..." Su Yu enjoyed it all over her face.

"What are you doing?" Pei Nanman felt something wrong when he listened to her voice.

"I... I didn't..."

"Who are you with?"

"Qin Ze

"..." silence for a moment, pernaman: "goodbye."

"Hang up." Su Yu threw away her mobile phone and squinted. "Her shoulders are rubbed, too. She feels comfortable and wants to sleep."

Qin Ze: "it's really good to be so skinny to sister man."

Su Yu: "it's all right, I can only show at sister man."

Su Yu was like a lazy cat, lying on his shoulder, squinting. She was about to sleep, and was disturbed by the cell phone ring again.

This time, Qin Ze's cell phone rang.

Caller: maggot baby.

"My sister's phone." Qin Ze patted her upturned hip flap, indicating not to make strange noises.

Su Yu opened her eyes, pricked her ears and eavesdropped.

"Where, have you come back?"

"I'm waiting for the flight. I can come back in the afternoon."

"Oh, I have something to tell you," Qin Baobao seems to have something serious and didn't argue with him. "Just now the company received an invitation, and Suzhou TV station next door invited you to record the program and be a guest."

"What program?"

"It's like super brain."

"It's inappropriate. My IQ is too bullying."

"What do you think? Being a guest teacher is equivalent to being a judge. Besides, just your brain seed, can you compare with other people's high IQ talents?" My sister hissed.

Qin Ze calculated. After the movie was finished, he couldn't be used in Shenzhen. Zhen Huang Chuan was shooting in other places and didn't need his help. It seems that he really has nothing to do recently.

"Well, pick it up for me. When?" Qin zedao.

"Next week."

"I see."

Hang up.

Su Yu said curiously, "I've seen that program. It's very interesting."

Qin Ze said, "it's all about the program effect. It's fake. I've been on many variety shows and have scripts."

Su Yu analyzed: "at least it's a provincial TV station. It's OK to say that such a slightly" deep "program can't be all scripts, otherwise it would have made people laugh. I have seen several issues before, and I admire the players' quick calculation ability. Ordinary people feel incredible, and even suspect that it is a script, but in fact, quick calculation ability can be practiced. You are a science student, and you know this, but you don't have so much requirement for IQ. At my peak, if I practice quick calculation for a few years, I can do it. "

Su Xueba, RBQ.

What she said is reasonable. In fact, this program is not about IQ, but brain.

There is a big gap between the two. IQ is too one-sided. Many programs on it are more about memory, spatial imagination, quick calculation ability, etc.

For example, playing Rubik's cube actually depends on practice, but it has nothing to do with IQ.

Su Yu boasted, "my sister is old, and the program team doesn't invite me, otherwise there will be nothing wrong with the contestants, and I can hang them."

Qin Ze laughed and said, "boast."

Su Yu giggled, "don't boast."

Qin Ze said, "if you don't believe me, I'll ask you a question."

Su Yu came interested: "say."

Qin Ze said, "prostitutes beget Yu, why Shengliang?"

Su Yu: "ah?"

She opened her mouth and looked confused.

Qin Ze said, "I can't answer."

Su Yu: "......"

This is not a question sentence, but an exclamation sentence.

She pouted, "you cheat."

"If you don't know, you don't know," Qin Ze hummed. "It's still a doctor. It's silly to read books. Your brain can't turn around. It's too inflexible."

The driver took them to Su Yu's hardbound apartment. Qin Ze put on a mask and sunglasses, and Su Yu took him. The two walked to the nearby vegetable and fruit supermarket. Qin Ze was carrying a basket, and Su Yu was carrying his arm.

After buying vegetables, Su Yu coquettishly said that she should push oil first, not eat. She has essential oil at home, which is given away by the club. Take off your clothes when you don't agree. Take off your coat without taking off your underwear, and deliberately leave it to Qin Ze to take it off.

It's always exciting.

She lay on the bed, green silk spread on the white pillows, Qin Ze untied the button of the B cup, and the buckle slipped down her smooth skin.

Snow white back, spine from hip to neck, out of a sexy arc. She has a good figure and symmetry, but she doesn't feel bony.

Qin Ze found that he had been negligent before, only focusing on being the man above her, and rarely trying to be the man behind her.

Pour oil, push her back, and let the viscous liquid spread all over her back.

He used the traditional Chinese medicine proficient skill book and the acupoint pointing technique, which was more powerful than most men. Su Yu was comfortable and panting under the service of his hands.