"You will open your mouth and come. Wang Zijin stared ahead, his bright lips curled.

She didn't sympathize with Zhang Mingcheng at all, maybe in Sister Zijin's opinion, it was best to let Zhang Mingcheng be disappointed in herself, so that he would not worry about himself all day long and waste his good years, and she didn't have to worry about it anymore, after all, there was a brother who wanted her to be by her side, and her heart was furious.

"Sometimes I wonder why I'm always so talented. Qin Ze sighed.

"Poof~" Wang Zijin almost didn't hold the steering wheel steady, and said angrily: "What are you pretending to be with me." ”

"Yes, you shouldn't get an axe in front of the big guy. Qin Ze said.

Wang Zijin was stunned, drove a few hundred meters, reacted violently, and slapped Qin Ze's head with one hand.

"Look at the road, look at the road, I'll call you again when I get home." Qin Ze hurriedly parried.

Wang Zijin snorted, his mouth pursed, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows swayed.

She likes Qin Ze for many factors, but there is one thing that cannot be ignored, that is, Qin Ze is sometimes not serious, and he can laugh and play when he gets along, and he is very cheerful.

The reason is probably that she has been fed up with the cold violence of her parents since she was a child, and she has a psychological shadow, she is extremely disgusted and even afraid of the relationship between husband and wife, and Zhang Mingcheng is personable, polite, and impeccable in the eyes of others, but it is a fatal flaw in the eyes of Wang Zijin, and she will never like this kind of man.

To paraphrase the protagonist model that was very popular a few years ago: the heroines all like bad boys.

Wang Zijin doesn't like bad boys, Qin Ze is not a bad boy, she likes Qin Ze one more thing, Qin Ze is more salty, such a man can be hard and soft.... No, he can be a domineering president or a little boy who relies on his sister, Wang Zijin has a sense of responsibility and dependence.

She sometimes felt that she was more like Qin Ze's sister than Qin Baobao.

It's strange that I don't have the majesty of my sister at all.

Qin Ze and Wang Zijin wandered aimlessly in the capital, and specially walked around in front of Tiananmen Square to experience the majesty of the Son of Heaven and admire the portraits of great men.

Buy clothes, Beijing specialties, souvenirs and other things in the CBD area. Then he ate a meal of roast duck, Qin Ze didn't want to go, saying that it was not very delicious, Wang Zijin told him that the roast duck in Beijing is like a big road goods, everywhere, outsiders only know to go to Quanjude, but Quanjude is like a Starbucks that is becoming more and more ungraded, it is a chain everywhere, and it has become an assembly line business model. Only the locals in the capital know where the roast duck is delicious and where the reputation is deceitful.

After strolling around, they came to Uniqlo.

Uniqlo is a good place, a good place, a good place to have a good scenery, a good scenery to a good place, there are girls everywhere, and they will snap when they enter the house~

Speaking of Uniqlo, Qin Ze wants to hack it, the quality of the clothes is really as bad as his mother, when he was in school, he accompanied his sister to go shopping, and bought a few short-sleeved shirts at a discount, but they were deformed after wearing them in one summer.

Wang Zijin took his arm and walked from the first floor to the second floor, this time she bought clothes by herself, since she arrived in Shanghai, she has not been here for half a year in a small brand clothing store like Uniqlo, Qin Baobao pulled her to buy clothes, and she entered the international first-line brand-name stores, and she never disdained to look at clothes below five figures.

My sister is also corrupt, when Qin Ze bought her a funny brother short sleeve for fifty yuan a piece, she didn't wear it all summer.

However, it always costs money to make money, and it makes no sense to put banks and cannot keep up with inflation, and it can still increase the country's GDP.

Wang Zijin picked for a long time, and fell in love with a dark blue sweatshirt with a cartoon bear printed on his chest, light blue jeans, and a loose cartoon bear sweatshirt, Wang Zijin changed from a twenty-six-year-old woman to a sixteen-year-old girl, and his temperament changed greatly.

Cute!

"How is it?" Wang Zijin stood in front of Qin Ze, his eyes were shining, like a star.

"Cute, I want to ....." Qin Ze gave a thumbs up and blurted out.

"What do you want?" Wang Zijin asked playfully, tilting his head.

"I want to ....., I want to " Qin Ze had an idea, and sang: "I want to ask you if you dare, crazy for love like me~"

Wang Zijin: "???"

The second dress is a dress, white, Wang Zijin himself prefers light green, but Qin Ze has recently been coloring Zijin.... No, no, no, green allergies.

It's all Su Yu's fault.

Wang Zijin felt that wearing clothes was for his boyfriend to see, and respected his boyfriend's preferences, so he chose a white one.

Qin Ze stood at the door of the fitting room, and heard Wang Zijin, who had just entered not long ago, whispering, "Aze, is Aze outside?"

Qin Ze replied: "Here, what's wrong?"

"You, you come in for a while....."

"What?"

Qin Ze didn't hear what she said clearly.

"Come in. Wang Zijin raised his voice.

Qin Ze suddenly moved, a few meanings.

Let me in?

Is it for me to go into the fitting room or where...... This doesn't matter, it's just a matter of order, if you enter the fitting room, you will definitely be able to get in.

Qin Ze can't help but move, this is an allusion.

There were a lot of people next to him, shuttling back and forth, Qin Ze's face was as usual, and he lifted the curtain and flashed in.

In the fitting room, Wang Zijin hugged his chest with one hand and pressed his back with the other, his face was red: "I, the buttons of my bra seem to be loose." ”

She turned around: "You, you help me buckle it." ”

Qin Ze saw the back of a white flower, the skin was white and tender like clotted fat, the back showed a perfect arc, and the small waist was tightened.

This, is this a hint from Sister Zijin?

Qin Ze slowly approached, put his hands into the dress, and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"You, what are you doing?" Wang Zijin said in surprise.

"!" Qin Ze nodded.

Sister Zijin, who was embarrassed and angry, hit the back of her head back, angry and funny: "I'll ask you to help you buckle your bra." ”

Qin Ze covered his nose in disbelief: "Just, it's just a buckle bra?"

"Nonsense. Wang Zijin chirped.

Qin Ze found that this button was made of special leather, unless he stood behind him with two hands, he really couldn't buckle it on his own. He silently buttoned up his bra, unwilling, and said, "Isn't it your hint? Sister Zijin, there is no need to be hypocritical between us." ”

"Implications don't exist. ”

"I don't believe it, do women's bras have to be buckled by others?"

"Because this bra is erotic.... The original design was designed to be done by husband and wife. ”

"You bought it for me?"

"What's wrong with you, your sister bought it for me, and she didn't ask my opinion. ”

Qin Ze silently left the fitting room.

A few minutes later, Wang Zijin came out, turned around, and his skirt fluttered: "Is it good-looking?"

Qin World was tasteless Ze and nodded: "Good-looking!"

When I returned to Wang's house at five o'clock in the afternoon, the royal family was not there, only Wang's mother was alone at home, and Mr. Wang was blowing a slightly cool breeze in the yard.

The mother and daughter were at home, Wang Zijin told her about the Qin family in Shanghai, Qin's father was a very serious but not old-fashioned university professor, Qin's mother was very gentle, and Qin Baobao, a best friend who had been at the same table in high school for three years.

"I have the impression that the baby is not that long-...... Pretty little girl?" Mother Wang almost blurted out the word "gorgeous".

Others are dressed up gorgeously, Qin Baobao is gorgeous facial features, a sharp and pretty melon seed face, cherry mouth, especially the eyes are very charming and smart, Wang's mother once picked up her daughter from school, and saw Qin Baobao, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, left a lot of impression on Wang's mother. Mother Wang naturally hates that kind of girl, a woman subjectively reminiscent of a vixen, and Mother Wang hates it.

Vixens are often equated with third parties.

But Wang's mother found that when she mentioned the gorgeous little girl, her daughter was very happy, her eyes were shining, and the corners of her mouth were upturned.

Wang's mother thought to herself, that girl has a deep status in her daughter's heart.

Qin Ze saw the old man in the rocking chair in the backyard waving to him, was stunned, and walked over obediently.

As he approached, the old man closed his eyes and slowly swayed his body in the rocking chair.

Qin Ze was always in awe of the old man, and he stood upright, but after a few minutes, the old man seemed to be asleep?

Qin Zexin said, neurotic, you came to me to do the most romantic thing with me, sitting in a rocking chair and chatting slowly?

Just thinking like this, the old man suddenly spoke: "Qin Ze, have you ever thought about politics?"

Qin Ze immediately shook his head: "Don't dare." ”

"Why. ”

"The river crab is in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the bird says early, sooner or later, you will become dead. ”

Old man: "???"

The air was quiet for a few minutes.

The old man asked, "What do you think of the current society and the country?" ”

Qin Ze gave a thumbs up: "Socialism is good." ”

Qin Ze can't wait to sing a song: Without the XX Party, there would be no New China.

Old man: "........"

"If I asked you to be the white glove of the Wang family, would you be willing?"

"The Wang family doesn't lack white gloves, right?"

"White gloves can be a lot. ”

Qin Ze smiled: "No problem. ”

The old man stared at him carefully, "Not disgusted?"

Qin Ze grinned: "Take what you need." ”

After being mixed for so long, he understood that shopping malls are like battlefields, there are a lot of things that make stumbling blocks in the shadows of swords and swords, and there is no level playing field, and his current capital scale is a small fight in front of the capital bosses, so what about the future......

Who knew that the old man changed his words and said, "I'll talk about it later." ”

Qin Ze said tentatively: "Then old man, did you promise me this grandson-in-law?"

The old man didn't speak, his eyes closed, and slowly rocked with the rocking chair!

.......

At dinner, the direct descendants of the Wang family arrived, and the uncles who were absent at noon also came. The second uncle is a middle-aged man with exquisite faces, and I heard Wang Zijin say that the second uncle's family should be on Zhang Mingcheng's side, but the second uncle frequently talked with Qin Ze during the meal, and did not snub him at all.

The little uncle is also an old fritter, and his face is always full of smiles, Qin Ze guessed that the little uncle should be one of the white gloves of the Wang family.

After dinner, Qin Ze was arranged in the guest room of the small building in the south, which was 108,000 miles away from Sister Zijin's boudoir.

Wang Zijin lives on the second floor of the main building, next to his parents' bedroom.

Qin Ze lay on the bed, recalling today's incident, from lunch to dinner, the attitude of the Wang family towards him has improved significantly, Wang's father still doesn't speak, this is understandable, when Dad's don't like the pig with his cabbage, Wang's mother said a few words to him at dinner, as for other aunts and uncles, ignore it, they are still qualified to point fingers at this kind of thing. Who is looking for a partner to consider the feelings of aunts and uncles?

Unless you're married to a cousin......

However, Old Man Wang's attitude is a little unpredictable, what does "talk about it later" mean, ready to observe him for a long time?

Anyway, there was no direct veto to him, which is a good sign.

The phone screen lights up and a message comes in.

Wang Zijin: "The night is long!"

Qin Ze's heart moved: "I have no intention of sleeping!"

Wang Zijin sent a [thumbs up] emoji.

Sister Zijin, this thumb is so coquettish.

Qin Ze was pleasantly surprised, lifted the quilt and got up, got dressed, and sneaked towards the main building.

He knew Wang Zijin's room, and he took him to see it during the day, Qin Ze was familiar with the road, and soon touched Sister Zijin's door, but when he was about to knock on the door, the door of the master bedroom at the end of the corridor suddenly opened.

Beams of light poured out of the room and shone on Qin Ze's body, like a demon mirror, leaving him with nothing to hide.

Qin Ze froze there.

It was Dad Wang who opened the door, and Dad Wang coldly bumped into a pig attacking his daughter's room at night, and was stunned, and then, a sharp light flashed in the middle-aged man's glasses.

Qin Ze: "........"

Qin Ze was flustered.

Father-in-law, listen to me!