My Elder Sister is a Superstar: Six hundred 27 good intentions

"This rain is really heavy."

The general manager office, standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the pouring rain outside, Qin Ze said with emotion.

The rainstorm blurred the line of sight, and the rainwater flowed down the glass, forming a transparent water film

"Well, the people under it are upset, the South just hates it, and it rains from time to time." Wang Zijin sits on the sofa not far behind him and cooks tea.

"It's better to rain than to eat sandstorms."

"Sand storms are also better than rain, and it's particularly annoying to rain."

"I think Shanghai is better than Capital City."

Shanghai, who is the poor ghost of the people of the whole country, has a unique arrogance.

"At the feet of the emperor, can Shanghai be comparable?"

As the grassroots Capital City prostitutes of the whole country, they have all the domineering powers.

"Do you want to fight with my Shanghai obscenity, Capital City?"

"Humph." Wang Zijin snorted.

In addition to being highly weighted and rich, people in the two places also have one thing in common: the poison that absorbs the smoke does not invade!

In mid-October, the weather was hot and the rainstorm dropped sharply. Even in the rainy season, there is very little such rainfall.

Fortunately, the Shanghai city has good drainage system. The local water accumulation is serious, but it does not hinder traffic. Except for a small number of minor problems, the subway is frequently delayed.

Super raincloud covers most of China. Compared with Shanghai, there are many cities affected by this heavy rain, such as Hang Metro, such as Guangdong where my sister is currently.

She had a concert at Guangdong, but due to heavy rain, the traffic was inconvenient and she could only postpone. She was entangled in whether she would come back or wait for the Guangdong and other rainfall to pass.

"dīng dīng ~"

The phone in your pocket emits a series of ringtones.

Qin Ze bit the cigarette, reached for his phone, and the sister sent a video request.

"A'Ze, miss me."

In the video, she looked at her hair just after taking a shower, her hair spread randomly, her face was flushed, and her watery eyes were extraordinary.

She was lying on the bed, wearing a purple pajamas, low collar, white greasy gullies looming.

"I didn't think about it." Qin Ze held his cigarette and rolled his eyes.

"Huh, small rascal with no conscience." Qin Baobao wrinkled his nose and pulled down the neckline quietly. At this time, Lushan's true face was exposed, although only half: "I haven't thought about it."

Sister who got rid of the shackles of the omen was really pleasing to the eye.

Strike!

If the national football team can play such a beautiful ball, Qin Ze feels that its youth and youth in the angered youth era will be a little less courageous.

As a team, the national football team apparently went awry. Their main business is not to play football, but to provide material for squad players.

Qin Ze nodded vigorously: "Think."

Qin Baobao rolled tsundere’s charming eyes and complained: "Guangdong rain is heavy, and people must float on the road."

Qin Ze said: "Then you don’t want to go out of the time in the hotel, be careful to lose contact in Guangdong."

This time he did not accompany his sister to a concert. Qin Baobao took the Hao Hao team to the Guangdong. There were four optical assistants, eight security guards, and more than 20 other staff.

The reason why Guangdong was chosen as first station, Qin Baobao voted in Weibo, a total of six cities, Guangdong voted the highest.

Guangdong people think that Qin Baobao, a northerner who sings nice and beautiful, looks forward to her coming to the concert.

Qin Baobao is also very surprised. I didn’t expect her to have so many fans in Guangdong.

"Is there a donation event in the evening, I think there is a saying in the group." Qin Baobao said.

It is a donation activity about floods in several areas.

The entertainment industry spontaneously organization up.

Public welfare is on the one hand, and on the other hand is to quell the "popular anger". After all, the current "public heroes have no bones to ask, no one knows what to do, and the world is known".

Everyone thinks that celebrity is too scary to make money. After a game, go to a hole, a few 100,000 on million account, a TV series can make hundreds of millions.

Ordinary people are poor for their entire lives and may not have as much money as they make in a week.

This is a desperate thing.

So many celebrity actively do charity activities and build up their bright image.

This operation is called rewarding society.

It’s like a big writer selling newspapers. From time to time, I send a small group of red envelope to the street writers to calm down the anger of the street and beg them to let themselves go.

Although he has few copper plates in his pocket.

"I will go at night, your share, I will help you donate." Qin Ze said.

As the two big Bodhisattvas in the Shanghai entertainment industry, he and his sister naturally received invitations and could not avoid them.

In the areas most recently flooded, the subway was flooded, the station was flooded, and the car stopped on the road, and only one head could be seen. People do not walk, they have to take a boat.

The news says this is a rare heavy rain that has happened once in a century. In recent years, it has happened once every 100 years, and the natural environment is getting worse.

Fortunately, the living conditions are now good, not a big disaster. Instead, many people find it exciting and fun. Even the locals themselves post Weibo and send a circle of friends to laugh at the family and get flooded.

In ancient times, the flood of this situation, a dynasty's gas came to an end in minutes.

"How much donated." Qin Baobao asked.

"One person 1 million."

"So much?" Qin Baobao softly throated, pretending to be coquettish: "Sister wants to donate less, 500,000 will not work. You can charge me bride's price for the remaining 500,000."

"Your identity status, 500,000 is too little to explain." Qin Ze helplessly said.

Thousands of virgin **** stared, donated less, and had to recruit black.

Qin Baobao pulled the neckline down again, and the two hemispheres blinded Qin Ze's dog eyes.

Qin Ze: ""

He just wanted to talk, and suddenly saw the elder sister in the video panic pulling the neckline back, as panic as a shameless sister who hooked younger brother was caught.

Qin Ze had a numb scalp, turned his head, and saw Wang Zijin standing behind him.

Wang Zijin has a black line and sneered: "It doesn't matter if you don't donate, 500,000, I donate 5 million in the name of company."

The shameless slut, even the younger brother will not let go.

Explosive.

"Sister Zijin is worthy of being a party member and has a high level of ideological awareness. Members of the Communist Youth League like me are ashamed of themselves." Qin Ze gave a thumbs up.

"I didn't say not to donate, isn't it 1 million." Qin Baobao rolled his eyes, "A'Ze, look at it, don't let her do stupid things."

Being born in a well-off family, just like the Qin Ze, she is just a younger sister of the Communist Youth League. No matter whether it is education or growing environment, she cannot be as conscious as the Wang Zijin.

Little love, if you have more money, you have to hesitate.

Ending the video, the smoke in Qin Ze's hands burned out. He threw the cigarette **** into the ashtray and yanked over Wang Zijin, who was still angry.

"Well, don’t do it in the office," Wang Zijin lost his pimple at once, and said: "The smell of smoke."

"I have Xuanmai in my bag, Sister Zijin will help me get it." Qin Ze said.

Wang Zijin rushed to another sofa, pursed the little butt, opened the Qin Ze's bag and searched for chewing gum, he was a little bit shy, and was sure to be taken advantage of later, although I don’t mind doing something that is forbidden by 18 with Qin Ze, but That is limited to the degree of intimacy at home and office, she can accept kisses at most.

There are very few things in the bag. The wallet, keys, and then a box of dazzling Mai, well, there is a strange bottle.

Wang Zijin took it in his hand, fixed his eyes, and raised his two eyebrows slightly.

Deer Blood softgels.

"A'Ze, why do you have this kind of thing." Wang Zijin turned around and raised the bottle in his hand.

Qin Ze: "Uh, the advertiser plugged me in."

Deer Blood softgels, aphrodisiac and kidney.

Su Yu's thumbs boasted in his mind.

This thing was bought by Su Yu. I bought two bottles, one for myself, and I hope I can turn it over next time. A bottle for Qin Ze, I hope he is getting better and better.

At that time Qin Ze said: "I don't need to be alright, I'm already a high-speed male deer."

A three times a second, high-speed crazy output.

Later, Su Yu secretly stuffed his bag while he was not paying attention?

"oh." Wang Zijin put the capsule back, no doubt.

Qin Ze breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was an aphrodisiac. If it was replaced with a condom or blue small medicine pellet, the calf was properly finished.

He pulled Wang Zijin into his arms, bowed his head, and ravaged her wet lips wantonly.

"Lipstick?" Qin Ze sucks.

"Well, shall I wash it?"

"No, you are painting."

"Then what do you want, I have strawberry, blueberry, and apple flavors. If the color is light, pink, or chocolate." Wang Zijin turned out her lipstick box.

"I like pink lips and black lips."

Five minutes later, Wang Zijin sorted out the messy neckline and fastened the buttons of the shirt. charming eyes was silky.

"I have something to tell you." she said.

Qin Ze froze for a moment, and thought to myself, I would say why are you so spicy and open, doing shame with me in the office.

"What's the matter."

"Let’s go to the water-cutting town ~IndoMTL.com~ water-cutting town?

Qin Ze is busy.

"The one where most of the town is flooded," Wang Zijin reminded.

"Oh, what are you doing there."

"Go to send materials and money."

"No, your ideological awareness is too high, you are not in the system now, we just donate money, it is not necessary to go to the battlefield in person."

"We are going to show," Wang Zijin said: "We give the flooded people a little help, and then the media will definitely broadcast your news."

"And then."

"Then my dad and grandpa will see that they will like you more, and then, I will take you home before the end of the year, our things will be easier to handle."

Good intentions.