In mid November, the wind hurt my face a little. After the beginning of winter, the temperature suddenly fell. But these can't resist the girls' heart of wearing short skirts, just replacing thin silk stockings with thick velvet stockings.
Qin Baobao doesn't have the habit of wearing short skirts and silk stockings in winter. She likes to wear slim jeans. Light blue jeans wrap two long legs. They are slender, straight and pleasing to the eye. There are absolutely no common problems of many girls' flat bottoms and "O-shaped legs".
It has been half a month since Qin Ze's small goal of making billions. If the stock market is good, he will be well. The framework of the investment company is set up, but in fact, it is only a shell company. It still lacks many procedures and qualifications to operate an investment company. However, it doesn't matter. The purpose of registering a company is to deal with system tasks and open an account for his convenience. Complete the small goal of earning 100 million, and then improve the company.
It's more than two months before the new year, Qin Baobao's announcements are becoming more and more frequent. He flies all over the country and sometimes doesn't go home for several days. But I insist on video chat with my brother every evening. I must talk until after 10 o'clock.
Qin Ze knew his sister's careful thinking. Prince Jin went to bed at exactly ten o'clock.
Qin Baobao pulled him to play games at 8 o'clock on time, draining his spare time in the evening to prevent him from communicating with the housewolf. At 9 o'clock, the two opened a video.
More than ten minutes after the game, Qin Baobao sent a video request, and Qin Ze agreed.
In the video, the charming figure of my sister in a bathrobe appears, with bangs on it, revealing her bright and clean forehead. The face is charming and gorgeous with the blush after bathing.
"Little red guy, do you miss your sister?" Qin Baobao is smiling.
Open a video every day, what do you want.
Qin Ze nodded, "I miss my sister."
Qin Baobao bent over the camera, "give you some benefits."
"I didn't see it clearly. Do it again." Qin Ze said immediately.
"You should have made such excessive demands on your sister." Qin Baobao's cheeks bulge.
My sister's bathrobe is a little loose and has a big chest. Just now I showed him the spring light, but Qin Ze didn't see it clearly.
Qin Baobao quickly bent down again.
"Wait, I'll take off my pants first." Qin Ze said.
Sister blushes instantly, turn off the video.
Qin Ze smiled proudly and opened a video with me every day. I'm bored. I have to watch a movie with sister Zijin later, so I don't have time to beep with you.
I give myself full marks for this routine.
Then her sister's video request came again. Qin Ze didn't answer, so she called. Forget it, let's video.
"Are you going to play with Prince Jin?" Qin Baobao has adjusted his mind and is keenly aware of his brother's routine.
"No, sister Zijin is watching TV." Qin Ze said.
"That's good." Qin Baobao said furtively, "sister, give you some benefits."
She turned off the video again.
A moment later, Qin Ze's mobile phone message prompted her sister to send a photo. She was lying on the white hotel bed, her two long legs slightly bent, exposed from the bathrobe to the bottom of her thighs. The bathrobe in front of her chest was slightly open, and the spring light suddenly leaked, but her sister was shy and covered her face with her hands.
Qin Ze thought, the shooting level is excellent, the lighting and angle are impeccable, and there is a bit of the beauty of the photo album... Hey, how do I feel that something is wrong.
He thought of an online scam, saying that his wife was on a business trip and talked with her husband on the phone at night. The husband said he missed his wife very much, so the wife sent a picture of her whole body to her husband. The picture is like this. The wife is standing naked in the hotel room, posing seductively.
Then I ask you, highlight yourself!
Qin Ze was furious and made a video request to his sister, but her sister ignored him and insisted on not answering. After being annoyed several times, he refused. Qin Ze then called. This time, his sister answered and whispered, "why?"
Qin Ze asked his sister, "who took the picture?"
Qin Baobao shouted, "hooligan."
Hang up.
The thinking of the two brothers and sisters is obviously not on the same channel. Qin Baobao is ashamed and Qin Ze is angry.
I just want you an answer. You said it was taken by an assistant or manager Li Yanhong, and I'm relieved.
Dead woman!
In a five-star hotel, Qin Baobao covered his hot face and rolled on the bed.
The young female assistant twitched at the corner of her mouth, "well, sister Bao, if it's all right, I'll go out to bed?"
Call me over at night just to take photos
Qin Baobao buried his head in the quilt and said quietly, "go, go."
The mobile phone rang, and the message prompted that Qin Baobao's head came out. Picking up the mobile phone, Prince Jin sent a message: "what did you send Qin Ze? I'm angry with him."
Brother angry?
Qin Baobao was stunned, didn't understand the situation, and weakly replied, "why is he angry?"
"Nonsense, I know I have to ask you." Prince Jin sent an expression of "knocking on the head".
Qin Baobao ignored his best friend and called his younger brother in a soft and cute tone: "aze, are you angry?"
"Was the picture taken by an assistant?"
Qin Baobao blushed, "HMM."
"Then I'm not angry. Go to bed early and good night."
Qin Baobao's face was confused.
At home.
The game icon that hasn't quit flickered. He clicked to open the game. Xiao Manyao... It should be Su Yu, who sent a message: "Qin Ze, do you play games together?"
After meeting in the coffee shop that day, Su Yu didn't go online for many days. Even if he went online, he didn't play with him. This is the first time that she took the initiative to open the black market, and the wording has also changed. In the past, it was "the great God wants to lead, and people want to raise gold." "Great God, you are finally online again. The waiting flowers are all thanked." I can't find the feeling of small Manyao anymore, and the title of great God no longer exists.
It's sad to think about it.
Qin Ze sighed and replied, "President Su, I'm going out later, just play a game."
Regular words, polite tone.
Hardbound apartment, Su Yu's nest.
Her face could not hide her disappointment. The great God no longer existed. She even spoke so politely. He probably won't say any more of his unbridled taunts and curses.
Well, maybe it's fate, and the network is broken. In fact, the great God is Qin Ze. She is very happy and doesn't know why. Maybe it's not the kind of otaku little fat man you think.
But just because he is Qin Ze, he feels entangled. That's someone you know in reality.
Su Yu was upset and said, "forget it, don't play today, let's make an appointment another day."
A few seconds later, the other side replied, "OK, goodbye."
Su Yu pursed her lips and curled herself up on the wide sliding chair, holding her knees in a daze.
The fluorescent light of the computer shines on her beautiful and refined face, and a few wisps of hair hang down her forehead, which is a little more graceful and charming.
She regretted meeting Qin Ze. If they haven't met, they should still be able to laugh and scold in the game. He will scold himself while taking his points. She will be furious because of her mistakes and explain and give advice patiently afterwards, rather than ignoring her.
It feels good to be scolded by someone, which shows that he attaches importance to you and hopes you can be excellent.
Indifference is the biggest injury, which stabs into the heart.
But now she even lost the criticism of the great God, completely lost.
Suddenly, she wanted to cry. Su Yu sniffed, put on a cotton mop, walked to the balcony, pushed open the window, and a cold wind came, blowing her hair and pajamas.
The whole city is shrouded in the orange glow of street lights, with endless traffic, and the rooms are cold and quiet, as if two different worlds.
Su Yu stood by the balcony for a long time, until she felt cold and shivered severely.
She took a deep breath and shouted out the window, "a person can live well, ah ah ah!!"
As the night cooled, Su Yu wrapped herself in a quilt and fell asleep.
"You want that bastard to step into the house and dream."
"Anyway, he is my son, and I have decided."
"Don't even think about it. What kind of thing is that little bastard? Why should he enter my house?"
"This family is not up to you. Why can't my son step into the door of my su family?"
"Next time, do you want that bitch to come into my house? She's cheating on men all day."
"At least she gave birth to a son for me."
"Well, you finally speak your mind. Don't you blame me for not having a son?"
..............
Su Yu hid behind the door and listened to the quarrel of her parents outside. She hugged her knees and buried her face in it. Beside her lay the teddy bear her father bought for her on her birthday.
They are always like this, except quarreling or quarreling. My father is very busy and often goes away from home. Every time my father comes back, my mother is obviously happy, but she can't help arguing with him.
Today, my father said that he would come home. My mother started cooking in the afternoon. The table was full of dishes. Su Yu was very happy. Only with my father and mother at home, could this small family be considered perfect. But the father said that he had a son outside and would bring him back to raise him.
"Divorce!"
"Divorce, divorce!"
After all, Su Yu's parents divorced in the third grade of primary school.
On the second day of divorce, my mother packed her things and left, holding the suitcase, touching her head before leaving, leaving without hesitation.
Su Yu watched her get into the taxi and the car took her mother away. She cried and chased behind, crying for her mother to come back. But from beginning to end, my mother didn't look back. She was picked up by her father who caught up with her and left in the opposite direction.
Su Yu saw the taxi getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared.
The harsh alarm woke her up, and her eyes wanted to open, but her eyelids weighed more and more. The brain is also confused, accompanied by chills and limb weakness. Su Yu felt that she was soaked through, and it was sweat.
I have a high fever!
It shouldn't have been cold last night. Her physical fitness is average. She must have had a high fever after standing on the balcony for so long.
This situation should go to the hospital, but she was tired, just wanted to sleep, and didn't bother to move her fingers.
Su Yu groped hard for the mobile phone under the pillow, dizzy. She was afraid that she would sleep in the next second.
She dialed the phone and said in a weak voice, "Nanman, I'm sick..."
"Where are you?" There was a man's voice on the phone.
A high fever will cause the patient's consciousness to be blurred. Su Yu vaguely reported an address and fell asleep again.