My Elder Sister is a Superstar

Prince Jin Meng turned over and sat up. The first thing in her heart was not high morale, but panic. She didn't know why she was so guilty. It was clear that she was the strong talent.

Take a deep breath, hold on, and connect the phone.

"Zijin, let's talk." At the other end of the phone, Qin Baobao said bluntly.

Wang Zijin is very good at guessing people's hearts, but she can't hear the emotional fluctuations in Qin Baobao's words at the moment. She is very stable, very calm, and has a strong determination.

"OK," said Prince Jin Xin. My mother is also trying to talk to you. I have to come early or late. My sister will treat this mental illness for you. So she said, "when you return to Shanghai

"I've come back." Qin Baobao interrupts.

Prince Jin was like an enemy: "at the airport?"

Qin Baobao: "on the highway, I'll see you at home, our former home..."

She paused for a moment, and her tone finally fluctuated, with a trace of choking and sadness: "don't let him come."

The call ended here. There was no crying or abuse. Prince Jin knew that it was quiet before the storm.

The "former home" in her mouth is the 80 square meter small house, which actually carries many sweet memories and warm houses of Wang Zijin.

Prince Jin put on his clothes, went to the toilet to wash his face, cheer up and came to the living room.

Here, Qin Ze just hung up the phone and looked at her in astonishment: "what's the matter?"

Prince Jin hesitated: "your sister called me."

Qin Ze "Shua" stood up, "what did she say?"

Wang Zijin stared at him silently for a moment and said, "she's back... Chat with me."

Without thinking about it, Qin Ze said, "I'll go with you."

"Don't go," Prince Jin shook his head and said in a deep voice, "there are some words that you can't say. I guess she's in a bad mood now. Your going will only aggravate her mood. Leave it to me."

This is a solo between women. Men shouldn't beep blindly.

At this point, everyone understands that Prince Jin almost didn't say that your sister has a brother complex, and I'm responsible for ending it.

Qin Ze was not in the mood to hide. He knew that the matter was not over. He was either killed by the old man three times or by his sister alone.

He has no chance of obscene development. Mother is more pitiful. She is the dragon in the canyon.

Silently looking at each other, he was silent. After a few seconds, he said, "OK, call me if anything happens. I'll rush there right away. By the way, where is the address?"

Prince Jin said helplessly, "don't set me up at this time. Am I so stupid?"

"...." Qin Ze said, "can you really make it?"

Prince Jin gently patted the not plump c cup, "believe me, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. After tonight, your sister will obediently go home with me and be reborn."

With that, she picked up the car key on the coffee table, changed her shoes at the entrance, and Shi ran went out.

Qin Ze chased up and stood at the door, looking at the back of sister Zijin. His eyes were in a trance. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that sister Zijin was like an old general on the stage, covered with flags.

"Ding!"

When the elevator arrived, Prince Jin entered the lift car and took the elevator to the ground floor.

After she left, Qin Ze also found a car key and went out.

He is going to Pei Nanman's house to appease Su Yu who is said to have stepped off her high heels and danced on the balcony.

Su Yu can be regarded as the person who has read half of the script of his chaotic emotional line, and has already understood his relationship with Wang Zijin, but even if the most open-minded woman sees those pictures, her beloved man and other women go in and out of the hotel, she can't be calm.

It's better to drink sultry wine, which means she knows to vent, and Qin Ze should be distressed and worried.

In addition, he had to have a showdown with Su Yu again. After all, he only read half of the script.

This card is really one after another. I don't know whether he can survive successfully after the exhibition.

"Tut, the complexity of human feelings stems from its changefulness. Thinking is a chemical reaction of the brain, which is always reacting, so human feelings and thoughts are changing all the time." The system sighed.

"Are you making sarcastic remarks? I'm long Aotian and the seventy-two concubines of the three palaces and six courtyards at the moment if you work hard." Qin Ze walked out of the car and saw the windy black Lamborghini. He raised his hand and pressed the lock. With a drip, the supercar was ready to welcome him into the car.

"It's really an unscrupulous host who picks up chopsticks to eat meat and puts down chopsticks to scold his mother." The system said: "but no matter how your human thinking changes, its essence is unchanged. I checked long Aotian. If there is such a person in the world, he must be an abusive, fickle and selfish scum."

"His so-called amorous but not indifferent, in fact, he just regards women as a tool for pleasure. We are always interested in our beloved things, and even love them, but we don't really respect them. At any time, there will be another better tool to replace it, or two of them will play together, just like mobile phones. People shouldn't consider the feelings of mobile phones and choose not to replace them."

"I don't despise scum. Scum is still a hero. It's no different from me. The talent and wealth you have now is not a long Aotian? But you can't become a real long Aotian, and your thinking mode is doomed to never be that person. But you also have 99% of men's shortcomings. People can't love only one person in this life, otherwise they won't have so many predecessors. You're just lucky, At the same time, I grasped those love. "

"Enough, I don't want to hear you beeping blindly." Qin Ze started the car. Lamborghini's motor roared vigorously and rushed out of the underground parking garage: "if you suddenly pretended to be a corpse and just talked about human nature with me, please take it with you."

"In fact, it's not a blind beep. I detected the extremely strong desire in your heart, but when I want to release the task, I don't know how to reasonably send it."

Qin Ze was stunned: "what do you mean?"

System: "the first time I encounter such a situation, I have strong desire, but I don't know how to release a reasonable and complete task."

Qin Ze: "still don't understand, what desire."

System: "strong desire for survival."

Qin Ze: "...."

System: "clearly life is not threatened, why is there such a strong survival instinct? No matter how smart the intelligent system is, it can't absolutely understand human thinking, because it is an uncertain and always changing chemical reaction, strange, strange

Qin Ze: "you finally exposed the fact that you are low forced. The real hanging force system is whether human thinking is good or not."

However, the system ignored him.

......

Half an hour later, I went to Pei Nanman's house and rang the doorbell a few times. Li Donglai, who stayed up late to play games, opened the door. Peiziqi, a high school student, was asleep by now.

In the villa, Pei Nanman's room was still on, and the window was open. Su Yu's noise was faintly heard.

"Brother Qin, here you are." Li Donglai looked at him with a look similar to "funny brother".

Qin Ze was irritable and kicked over: "look at your sister."

Li Donglai continued with the painstaking Pi Pi Da FA: "do you want to see my sister? She sleeps in the room wearing suspenders."

When Qin Ze lifted his feet, he had turned and fled.

The desire to survive is quite strong.

It's good if brother Qin comes. Aunt Su Yu is crying at home, so he can't concentrate on playing games.

In addition, he himself said that he would try to pay for his pants if he could, but he fell into a love triangle.

Li Donglai also watched the online news.

On the second floor, Pei Nanman's room was unlocked. He opened the door and went in. He saw that the living room was in a mess, full of paper towels, empty wine bottles and some small dishes. In addition, Pei Nanman's precious Ceramic Teapot broke.

There was no one in the living room. People were making trouble on the balcony. He entered the room and saw Su Yu on the balcony holding an empty wine bottle in his hand, waving it carelessly with one hand, and shouting with a lisp in his mouth: "a little bitch like Prince Jin, slap one, and then take her out of the window

With a strong wave of his small hand, "see, just go out like this."

Pei Nanman sat cross legged on the floor of the balcony, barefoot, with a little messy hair on his temples, and there was no * * * * Buddha spirit at all.

Probably, he was tormented. Seeing Qin Ze coming, Pei Nanman, who claimed to be calm in case of trouble, had a kind of joy of bitterness and happiness. Immediately, he was even more furious, and got up and kicked him.

Qin Ze held her feet as bright and clean as jade with one hand, wrapped her waist with the other hand, and conveniently threw Pei Nanman on the bed a few meters away.

There is no strength to fight back.

He walked into the balcony, grabbed the bottle from Su Yu's hand, and said softly, "yu'er?"

Su Yuding looked at him, and suddenly "ouch" said, "are you here to pick up Prince Jin? I threw her out the window, and I don't know if she's dead..."

Qin Ze has a black line.

"She's okay," Qin Ze hugged her, "but you're going to have something. How much wine did you drink when you drink like this?"

Pei Nanman lay on his back in bed and sneered, "how much have you drunk since the evening? My toilet is almost flooded by her vomit."

I'm so tired that I can't hold up a single move.

"Why should I clean up your mess? Look at my room." Pei Nanman angrily said.

Qin Ze comforted Su Yu and apologized to her.

This one in my arms was still restless, and I shouted, "is she all right? Then, that's no good. You pick her up, and I'll throw it again, and she will die."

Qin Ze tried to hold back his twitching face and stunned Su Yu with a knife.

Su Yu whined and softened in his arms. Seeing this, Pei Nanman flew into a rage: "you do it gently, I'm not willing to fight."

She came to Qin Ze to appease Su Yu. She couldn't bear to do such a thing as "one handed knife".

Otherwise, what do you want him to do?

"Sleeping is her best choice," Qin Ze pitifully looked at Su Yu's face, "let's settle her down with you tonight."

He helped Su Yu to the guest room, undressed her, covered her with quilt, turned off the light and closed the door.

Then carefully and patiently help pernaman clean the room, throw wine bottles, paper towels, broken teapot porcelain pieces into the black garbage bag, and then put the pillow back on the sofa. Finally, it took ten minutes to clean up the toilet that smelled sour and wine.

Throughout the process, pernaman stood aside to supervise, arms folded, and said nothing.

"Then, are you going back?" Pei Nanman sneered, "after all, there is a real girlfriend at home. Sneak out, and if you are found, do you want to kneel on the washboard?"

"Washboard is the stem of hundreds of years ago. Sister man, your vocabulary is the same as your age, old and low." Qin Ze's irony.

Pei Nanman's willowy eyebrows turned upside down, and his jade like face was murderous: "you want to die!"

"You can't beat me again." Qin Ze was white eyed. Before she broke out, he sighed and waved his hand: "sister Zijin, she went to send a blood first. I ran to fight Huiye, and I will send my head later. Don't worry, let me smoke a cigarette."

Pernaman frowned, "what's the matter with you?"

Qin Ze didn't answer. He took a cigarette, inhaled deeply into his lungs, spit it out, and said leisurely, "sister man, remember the story of the little boy I told you that day."

Pernaman was silent.

"Su Yu fell asleep. I wanted to talk to her. You should be an audience." Qin Ze raised his head and looked at the ceiling. His pupils gradually widened. The focal length: "now I can tell you another story."

After sister Zijin sent a blood, this matter would not be just a secret between him and his sister. It doesn't matter if you say it. You don't have to be so tired anymore.