My Elder Sister is a Superstar Chapter 203: Face base


"How much did you earn?" Mother Qin asked subconsciously. . шщш.㈦㈨ⅹS.сом updates quickly.

"Guess!" Playful voice of ‘female’.

"1 million?" Mother Qin probed.

"No."

"1.5 million?" Mother Qin did not dare to guess.

"āi yā, can your son only earn a few million?"

This cowhide is blown.

"Is it impossible to return 10 million?" Mother Qin scolded: "Hurry up, then pester and chirp, I came with a'chicken' and'hair' duster, do you believe it?"

Qin Baobao said, "Yes, more than 10 million."

"Really?" Mother Qin's voice rose in vain.

After getting a definite answer, Mother Qin hung up the phone, grinning, and kept talking: "My son really has the ability, my son really has the ability..."

"Xianglin Sister, stop nagging, how much money did you make?" old gentleman serene asked.

Mother Qin blinked: "Guess."

The mother and daughter are in the same line.

"Not interested." old gentleman snorted.

Mother Qin Le Zizi: "10 million, 10 million, my son is really powerful, much stronger than you."

old gentleman's fingertips fluttered: "How much, 10 million?!"

Mother Qin smiled shut his mouth.

old gentleman said contemptuously: "Look at you, and if you lose money, you will cry and grab the earth. If you make money, you will be unbearable, and you will be a virtuous mother."

Mother Qin sharply counterattack: "Do you earn 10 million for me to look at?"

old gentleman choked half dead, picked up the phone quietly, and edited the text message to his son: "Stinky boy, what stock did you choose..."

No, ask too much about the identity of Lao Tzu.

Delete the re-start: "Stinky boy, show your dad a "handover" slip..."

The no cause nor reason's request to'sell' the order is too obvious.

Another sentence: "Dad will help you check."

Send.

old gentleman put down her phone and bragged in front of his wife: "What anxiety, I will earn 10 million for you to look at."

After a while, my son returns a message, a screenshot, a paragraph: "Dad, look back and I will transfer 3 million to you. It is recommended that you choose infrastructure stocks, do short-term and medium-term, at least double in a month."

old gentleman was very happy and sent a message: "What is this called, I played stocks before you were born, and dad still teach you?"

I thought my son would send a bunch of flattery words, but the message was like this: "Daddy, you just want to lose face. If you want to learn stocks from me, just say chanting, turning corners, you must be buried by your mother. Now."

old gentleman has a hot skin, shamed into anger: "Are you not beaten that day, itchy skin, stinky kid."

Second seconds over there, three words: "Slightly slightly..."

old gentleman stood up silently, wearing leather shoes, ready to go out the door.

"Are you going out?" Mother Qin asked.

"Buy "chicken" and "hair" dusters." old gentleman hates.

............

At home, Qin Ze is devoted to watching the big market, keeping his eyes on the screen, and urging the sisters around her: "Let you send pictures for so long, please return your phone to me, don't turn it up."

"Who wants to turn your phone." Qin Baobao snorted, deleted the chat history, and bounced back to the room: "Sister is playing games, it's cool."

Qin Ze is confused.

Today is the weekend. After reading the market trend of this month and related information of various sectors, Qin Ze quit the software and took the computer to the living room.

Wang Zijin rolled onto the sofa, and gave him his back, "A'Ze, help me squeeze my shoulder."

She watched the TV series with her head down, her neck a bit overwhelmed.

Don’t wait for Qin Ze to speak, my sister lost her mouse, two long ‘legs’ hit her shoulders on bosom friend, and sneered: “Sister’s Life-seizing Scissor Legs is hungry and unbearable.”

Wang Zijin sat straight up obediently, never saying anything about shoulders.

The ranking of their three armed forces: Qin Ze, Qin Baobao, Wang Zijin.

Wang Zijin hummed: "People are big, too lazy to care about you."

Qin Baobao is one head taller than her, and has greater strength than her. It really deserves the words "human beings are tall".

Qin Baobao proudly raised his chin and continued to play her game. In the picture, Small Waist trembling with fear eats experience under the wretched pagoda. Qin Baobao is bad because of its rough skin and thick flesh. From time to time it is harassed under the tower and replaced with injuries.

After ten points clocked the game, Small Waist lost again. Scolded "Bitch" and exited the room.

Qin Ze went online to play games with his sister, but the sister had already started in a single row, so he waited. Small Waist glanced at the opportunity and immediately invited him to double row. Qin Ze agreed.

"Great God, take me to play."

"Uh."

"Great God, why did you let me dove that day."

Huh? Qin Ze was stunned, a serious memory, I remembered, it seems that I really want to come with the Small Waist face, I will mention it casually, you still take it seriously, I take care of everything every day, and I still need'milk' elder sisters at home, how can there be time meets you.

"There have been a lot of things lately. I forgot."

"Speaking doesn't count, I can't find my "girl" friend."

"Go!"

motherfucker, you stand for me.

"Tomorrow Sunday, come face to face chanting."

"Okay!"

Qin Baobao came over to see it, without saying anything, brandished knife hand and hacked younger brother's head, angrily said: "This guy is in trouble with his sister every day, you still have such a close relationship with him, and really black heart."

Aren’t you bullying him all the time?

Qin Ze said: "Anyway, it’s okay, it’s good to meet."

Qin Ze 23 had several face-to-face experiences in his life in junior high school and university, and the first two were male netizens. They met in the game and became good friends. It's a pity that time is ruthless, everyone has to grow up, gradually have a job, have a family, rarely play games, fewer and fewer connections, and finally completely disconnected.

Qin Ze wait in the game, wait, wait, those friends are never online again.

university was the face of the time, he met second ‘female’ friends in life, first junior high school tablemates, the name ‘female’ friends who did not hold hands.

A Little Cabbage in Economics Uni, a long and beautiful show, more than enough to match Qin Ze. After finishing the face, she still sent a message to Qin Ze and asked him to come out to play and eat. Sometimes at school, sometimes outside. Then the two of them became male ‘female’ friends, but they don’t have to be confess.

That time Qin Ze excitement, there are thousands of whatever happens|10 million cabbages in the world, but this one belongs to me. His proud tail was almost upturned to the sky, and he was quick to show off, showing off in front of his black heart's maggot, and then tragedy.

Looking back.

On the other side, Su Yu saw the "OK" reply from "Rowing Without Paddles", and the corner of her mouth was raised. She typed : "See you in the old place, don't put me pigeon oh. this time"

It's still good on the Internet. Real life is "chaotic" 7~8 bad, all kinds of unsatisfactory.

In the life of first, there is both expectation and tension. Su Yu was afraid that the person he saw was a frivolous fat man with glasses, and the network and reality were broken.

Before you can still use your work to motherfucker yourself ~IndoMTL.com~ Now the power is overridden by elder brother, the hard-working team, also shakes the "desire", many people began to come to see Su Haomei, or secretly invested in vice-chief .

In the workplace, earning money is the first priority. It’s not worth mentioning.

Su Yu also gave up herself. Anyway, her grandma doesn’t hurt her uncle, she doesn’t love her. His father is more patriarchal than female, and she doesn’t take her seriously. My mother was even more terrible. She never called a phone after going abroad, as if she had never given birth to her ‘female’.

Su Yu made a trip to the big, soft ‘bed’, looked at the sky’s ‘flower’ board, and gradually dazzled, and soon fell asleep.

This ‘precise’ apartment, two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen, one restroom, has two balconies with lights on in each place. The lights disperse the darkness, spacious and bright, and cool wind blows in from the balconies and tilts the curtains.

The light is on again, but the cold loneliness cannot be dispelled.

The night wind rushed into the room, and Su Yu curled up on the big ‘bed’ in a sleeping position that resembled a fetus but was very bitter.

Repeat every monotonous night.


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