My Elder Sister is a Superstar Chapter 153: SMS

next day Sunday, Qin Baobao and Qin Ze will go home and live with their parents for a day. After the parents of elder sister and younger brother agreed to live together, they have to go home and live every weekend, after all, parents also miss their children. Since Mother Qin unlocked the "Matchmaking Crazed Demon" attribute, Qin Baobao hasn't been going home much.

cannot afford to offend, can’t I hide?

The current rhythm is to go back half a month, it is not good not to go home, old gentleman is going to blow up.

By the way, piggybacking with Wang Zijin, Wang Family little elder sister has a black belly attribute, causing her friends in Shanghai to have almost no other than Qin Baobao. Qin Ze couldn't figure it out at the beginning, how could Zhaidou expert become bosom friend with his sister funny fool. If you think about it carefully, Qin Baobao may not be worse than Wang Zijin.

It should be noted that he was changed from small to big by his sister.

I arrived at my parents’ house at 9:30 in the morning. Occasionally vehicles enter and exit. The turf in the green belt is shining with oily sunlight, and the leaves are curled up listlessly.

The uncle of the guard lay half-dead in front of the fan, Qin Baobao madly honked his horn, and only then unwilling fenced them.

old gentleman is rare at home, nestled in the study room to look at stock trading software. There is a special notebook to record stocks, sectors, market trends and changes. This is a habit that he has only had in recent years. He is older and his memory is not as good as before.

"Dad, why didn't you go to school today?" Qin Ze pushed the door in.

"There is a guest at home to eat at noon." old gentleman looked away from the computer.

Qin Ze took out a brown long carton from his pocket, which was beautifully packed and placed on the desk: "Dad, for you."

The Montblanc fountain pen was specially detoured to the World Shopping Mall in the morning. It is a 4,000 soft sister coin. The pure black pen body is made of acetate plastic. It is very warm to shake hands. The gold-colored patterned pen tip is simple and smooth in design, elegant and elegant.

old gentleman viewing fountain pen, zé zé keeps saying: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

I took the wrong medicine...

It’s so heartwarming, it’s rare for me to honor my son.

"Isn't it a bit of money in the stock market, I just want to buy some gifts for you." Qin Ze said, I can't forget when Qin Baobao gave you a gift, you looked at my eyes empty-handed.

old gentleman is playing with a pen, it's hard to hide the color of his favorite, the cultural person is good or not. This Qin Ze does not know, but his own son is good. In Qin Ze elementary school, old gentleman had a Montblanc fountain pen and figured out the chest of the shirt every day. At that time, it was also popular to put the pen in the chest pocket.

"A lot of money." old gentleman said.

"4,000."

"Bear boy, spend money." old gentleman reprimanded Yi Zhengzheng's remarks and slipped the pen into his pocket.

"That dad, you're busy first, I'll go to the living room and talk to mom." Qin Ze turned to leave.

"Wait!" old gentleman shouted at him, posing the majesty of Lao Tzu: "Give me your phone."

"What are you doing." Qin Ze was startled.

"Look at your recent harvest order," old gentleman is the tone of the teacher: "Your mid-to-long line looks pretty good, but the short-term line has obvious shortcomings. Let me take a look. I’ll show you later." >

He can't say that the recent stock trading has encountered a bottleneck, and he needs his son's harvest note as a reference and inspiration.

I don’t want face-saving!

"Then I will not leave, you say." Qin Ze said.

"Go, don't be obscured here." old gentleman grabbed the phone and waved.

With the departure of Qin Ze unwilling, someone else asked him for a mobile phone, and he flew past with a big ear, and Qin Baobao would not come. After all, there are many personal privacy in the mobile phone. But Lao Tzu so requested, and his son was not easy to refuse.

Qin Ze came to the living room, Qin Baobao Wang Zijin Mother Qin three women sitting on the sofa, chatting while watching TV. There are just a few topics around.

Mother Qin said: "The daughter of the old Zhang Family next door is finally married. āi yōu is almost the old girl of 30. His old Zhang Family can finally relax."

"Aunt Liu on the second floor, his son has a second child, and he added a big fat boy, that little look, don't mention how cute it is."

"Baobao (darling), do you have to work harder to know, mom is almost 50."

Don’t blame Mother Qin for being anxious. Most of her neighbors are about the same age as her. Most of them are grandma and grandma. No matter how bad they are, their son marries his wife and her daughter marries. Look at her again, not to mention the grandson, the daughter has no object.

Going out to meet an old neighbor of ten years, a person of age Mother Qin, the content of the conversation is nothing more than the career and childbirth of the children. A while ago, I was quite proud. Qin Family came out with a big celebrity, but the older generation didn’t pay attention to these, and it was fresh, and the topic turned to the marriage of the child. Just ask Mother Qin, is there any object in your Baobao (darling)? When are you getting married?

Mother Qin feels like tremendous stress.

Qin Baobao sit cross-legged, bulging with cheeks, don’t talk to mother.

"Your boy, I am so mad at this attitude every time." Mother Qin hates that iron cannot be made into steel. She wants to take her daughter to see a psychiatrist.

"Auntie, don't worry," Wang Zijin acts as a lubricant, and slurs: "The age of Baobao (darling) is not too old, it's only 25 years old, maybe there will be a man in the same time. Don't you don't have time I feel that marriage is too fast oh."

Mother Qin patted Wang Zijin's hand with relief: "It’s still Zijin sensible, if you are my daughter, I don’t have to worry about it."

Qin Baobao sulked the cheek gang, sullen.

"Mom, do you have watermelon? I want to eat watermelon." Qin Ze appeared in time.

"Yes, I will cut it for you, and wait." Mother Qin got up and entered the kitchen.

Qin Ze walked over to her sister and sat down, bumping her shoulder, schadenfreude: "Looking at this posture, my mother will not be allowed to sleep with you at night."

Qin Baobao twists his body irritably, don't let younger brother touch her.

Russia, Mother Qin came over with a plate of watermelon and handed it to Wang Zijin.

Wang Zijin sweet smile: "Thank you aunt."

Mother Qin handed another piece to her daughter, Qin Baobao face side: "Don’t eat."

Qin Ze just said: "Mom, don't care about her, I eat."

A piece of news was broadcast on TV: "In recent days, there have been high temperatures in many provinces, so please pay attention to heatstroke. At 8 o'clock this morning, there was a traffic accident at Yuhe Expressway in Western Province. The vehicle got out of control and crashed on the roadside guardrail. The driver died in an invalid rescue. This is already a traffic accident caused by high temperature third in western province......."

Mother Qin said: "This ghost weather, Baobao (darling), eat some watermelon to prevent heatstroke."

Qin Ze puffed and laughed: "Mom, she's nested in an air-conditioned room all day, to protect against heat."

Qin Baobao blanked younger brother, put on slippers and walked to the kitchen, holding out half a watermelon.

Mother Qin said, eat less, eat more watermelon and diarrhea.

Qin Baobao said that half a watermelon was too enjoyable.

She has liked eating watermelon like this since she was a child, digging a spoon while watching TV. But she couldn't eat enough, and she threw it to Qin Ze every time she ate half.

Sure enough, my sister ate all the essence from the center, and the watermelon passed it to Qin Ze, "Can't eat any more."

Qin Ze habitually took it, dug a spoon and put it in his mouth, Mother Qin immediately said: "Hey, change the spoon."

Qin Ze Bah Bah Bah: "It's disgusting, hurry up and spit it out, or Mom is careful, Mom helps me change a spoon."

Qin Baobao took advantage of the moment Mother Qin turned around and pinched a bit on the back of Qin Ze. Qin Ze doesn't investigate the little moves that are cheaper for sisters. After all, it's the sister who rubs on the sofa every time. This is called "small loss, no damage to the big one."

Wang Zijin squinted at elder sister and younger brother, and these two were more funny than they did in front of their parents.

At this time, old gentleman walked out of the study. The old guy smiled and was proud, and returned the phone to his son, afraid to shoot him on the shoulder, laughing hē hē: "Not bad, my son is capable. A'Ze, although this kind of thing The more you experience, the better, but you can’t be too half-hearted."

The two elder sister and younger brothers involved include Wang Zijin and had a dumbfounded expression.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Qin Ze suddenly felt something was wrong.

Qin Baobao glanced at Daddy’s forehead. If she didn’t have the courage, she wanted to find out if Daddy had a fever. Having been a father and daughter for many years in 20, she has never seen Lao Zi boasting her son.

"Your boy, when did you make a girlfriend, and I didn't even tell me that." The corners of old gentleman's laughing mouth cracked to the ear.

Qin Baobao squinted at Wang Zijin, Wang Zijin was stunned for a moment, and then guilty. Suddenly I felt something was wrong... What was my guilty conscience?

old gentleman's gratifying smile: "Who is that Zhang Ya? What does it look like, where does it live? university schoolmate?"

Qin Baobao froze ~IndoMTL.com~ Qin Ze eyelid tremor.

"This girl is a little too enthusiastic, you should pay attention to character, not all objects." old gentleman paused, and squeezed out a happy smile: "Chen Qingyuan is also your object? A bit of a Brother Qin, older Are you young?"

Brush!

Two eyes that look like real.

Qin Ze feels that San Futian instantly becomes Sanjiu, and the left and right eyes are from his own sister and Wang Family little elder sister.

"Dad don't talk nonsense, I don't have a girlfriend." He decided to go to the kitchen to avoid it, to figure out the situation, and then took out his phone. There are five unchecked text messages in the phone mailbox.

"Small younger brother, I don’t want my sister recently, I will ask your sister to come out and play together."

"āi yā, ignore me? Eat dry, wipe clean and lift your pants, don't you recognize people?"

"Brother Qin, is there a time this week? My mother wants to invite you to come and have a meal at home."

"Don’t bother me with Brother Qin, I, I will be a good boy in the future."

"Brother Qin you return me a text message, I dare not call you..."

fuck me, this is too much information.

Zhang Ya is the kind of woman who likes flowers and flowers. Obviously it is a very serious thing. She can also start with the 18 ban topic. As for the girl Chen Qingyuan, he was not conscious of being beaten into the cold palace at all. Always thinking about what happened with Qin Ze.

What should old gentleman think of me? I made the image of an outstanding son in 22...

There is also the **** smartphone. The SMS prompt will pop up the content of the message nakedly. old gentleman can see everything at a glance, without having to open the mailbox, peeping at his son’s privacy.

Suddenly a scream came from behind, and his shoulders sank.

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