"You just open your mouth." Prince Jin looked at the front, and the bright lips were cocked up.

She didn't sympathize with Zhang Mingcheng at all. Perhaps in the view of sister Zijin, it was best to let Zhang Mingcheng be extremely disappointed in himself, so that he would not miss himself all day and waste his good years, and she didn't have to be afraid anymore. After all, there was a brother who wanted to live with her, and she was very upset.

"Sometimes I'm also very worried about why I'm always so talented." Qin Ze sighed.

"Pooch ~" Prince Jin almost didn't hold the steering wheel steady, and said angrily, "what are you doing with me?"

"Yes, you shouldn't teach others in front of big men." Qin zedao.

Prince Jin was stunned, drove out a few hundred meters, and suddenly reacted, freeing up a hand to beat Qin Ze's head.

"Look at the way. I'll call you back when I get home." Qin Ze quickly parried.

The prince Jin "hum" a, his mouth pouted, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows waved a smile.

There are many factors that she likes Qin Ze, but one thing can't be ignored is that Qin Ze is sometimes informal, and can laugh and play when getting along, which is very happy.

To sum up, the reason is probably that she was fed up with the cold violence of her parents when she was a child, causing psychological shadow. She extremely hated and even feared the respectful relationship between husband and wife, while Zhang Mingcheng was elegant and polite. The impeccable advantages in the eyes of others were fatal defects in the eyes of Prince Jin. She would never like this kind of man.

Apply the popular protagonist mode a few years ago: the heroines all like bad boys.

Prince Jin doesn't like bad boys, and Qin Ze is not a bad boy. She also likes Qin Ze a little. Qin Ze is a salty fish. Such a man can be hard and soft.... no, he can be a domineering president and a little boy who depends on his sister. Prince Jin has a sense of responsibility and dependence.

She sometimes feels that she is more like Qin Ze's sister than Qin Baobao.

It's strange that my sister has no dignity at all.

Qin Ze and Wang Zijin wandered aimlessly in the capital, especially sneaking around in front of the Tian'anmen Gate to experience the grandeur of the gate of the son of heaven and look at the portraits of great men.

Buy clothes, Beijing specialties, souvenirs and other things in CBD. Then he ate a roast duck. Qin Ze didn't want to go and said it wasn't very delicious. Prince Jin told him that the roast duck in the capital was like a popular commodity. It was everywhere. Outsiders only knew to go to Quanjude, but Quanjude was like a less and less classy Starbucks. It was a chain everywhere and became an assembly line business model. Only local people in Beijing know where the roast duck is delicious and where it is deceptive.

Strolling around, they came to UNIQLO.

UNIQLO is a good place, a good place, a good place to a good scenery, a good scenery to a good place. There are girls everywhere. When you enter the house, you will slap~

Speaking of UNIQLO, Qin Ze wants to blacken it. The quality of his clothes is really as bad as his mother's. when he was at school, he went shopping with his sister and bought a few short sleeved clothes at a discount, which became deformed after only one summer.

Wang Zijin took his arm and strolled from the first floor to the second floor. This time, she bought clothes by herself. She hadn't come to a small brand clothing store like UNIQLO since she arrived in Shanghai stock market for half a year. Qin Baobao pulled her to buy clothes and entered all the international first-line famous brand stores. Clothes with less than five digits were obedient and disdainful.

My sister is also corrupt. At the beginning, Qin Ze bought her a funny brother's short sleeve of 50 yuan a piece, and she didn't wear it all summer.

However, to make money, you have to spend money. It's meaningless to put the bank, and it can't catch up with inflation. It can also increase the country's GDP.

Prince Jin chose a dark blue sweater with a cartoon bear on his chest, light blue jeans, and a loose Cartoon Bear sweater. Prince Jin changed from a 26-year-old woman to a 16-year-old girl, and his temperament changed greatly.

kawaii!

"How's it going?" Prince Jin stood in front of Qin Ze, with bright eyes, such as containing Xingzi.

"Cute, want to..." Qin Ze picked his thumb and blurted out.

"What do you think?" Prince Jin tilted his head and asked playfully.

"Think, think..." Qin Ze had an idea and sang, "I want to ask you if you dare to be crazy about love like me ~"

Wang Zijin: "??"

The second dress is a dress, white. Prince Jin himself prefers light green, but Qin Ze has been allergic to Son Jin recently.

Su Yu is to blame.

Wang Zijin felt that he wore clothes for his boyfriend and respected his boyfriend's preferences, so he chose the white one.

Qin Ze stood at the door of the fitting room and heard Prince Jin, who had just entered, call in a low voice, "aze? Is aze outside?"

Qin Ze replied, "yes, what's the matter?"

"You, come in..."

"What?"

Qin Ze didn't hear what she said.

"Come in." Wang Zijin raised his voice.

Qin Ze immediately moved the chicken, a few meanings.

Let me in?

Whether to let me enter the fitting room or where... It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of order. When I enter the fitting room, I can definitely enter it.

Qin Ze can't help but move the chicken, which has an allusion.

There were many people nearby, shuttling back and forth. Qin Ze looked as usual, lifted the curtain and flashed in.

In the fitting room, Wang Zijin held his chest with one hand and pressed his back with the other hand, blushing: "I, it seems that the button of my bra has loosened."

She turned around and said, "you, you button it for me."

Qin Ze saw a white back. His skin was as white and tender as fat, his back was in a perfect curve, and his small waist was wrapped up.

Is this, is this the hint of sister Zijin?

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

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

"Dry!" Qin Ze nodded.

The back of sister Zijin's head hit back, angry and funny: "I let you button your bra."

Qin Ze covered his nose with disbelief: "just, just button up the bra?"

"Nonsense." Wang Zijin spat.

Qin Ze found that the special leather made by this button can't be fastened by himself unless two hands stand behind him. He buttoned up his bra silently, unwilling, and said, "isn't it your hint? Sister Zijin, we don't need to be hypocritical."

"There is no hint."

"Don't believe it, do women's bras have to be buttoned by others?"

"Because this bra is fun... The original intention of the design is to let couples complete it together."

"Did you buy it for me?"

"What's the matter with you? Your sister bought it for me without asking me for advice."

Qin Ze left the fitting room silently.

A few minutes later, Prince Jin came out, spun his body, and his skirt was floating: "is it beautiful?"

Qin · the world is insipid · Ze, nodded: "nice!"

When I returned to the Wang family at 5:00 p.m., none of the elders of the Wang family was there. Only mother Wang was at home alone. Old man Wang was blowing a slightly cool wind in the yard.

The mother and daughter tugged at home. Prince Jin told her about the Qin family in Shanghai stock market. Qin's father was a very serious but not stereotyped University Professor, Qin's mother was very gentle, and Qin Baobao, her best friend who had the same table for three years in high school.

"I'm impressed. Is the baby the... Beautiful little girl?" Mother Wang almost blurted out the word "gorgeous".

Others are dressed brightly. Qin Baobao has bright facial features, a sharp and pretty melon face, a cherry mouth, and especially her eyes are very beautiful and smart. Mother Wang once picked up her daughter from school and saw Qin Baobao. At the beginning, Qin Baobao, who was 17 or 18 years old, left a deep impression on mother Wang. Mother Wang naturally hates that kind of girl. Subjectively, she hates women who are reminiscent of fox spirits.

Fox spirits are often equated with third parties.

But mother Wang found that when she mentioned the gorgeous girl, her daughter was particularly happy, her eyes shining and the corners of her mouth cocked up.

Mother Wang thought, that girl has a deep position in her daughter's heart.

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

When he approached, the old man closed his eyes and slowly shook his body with the rocking chair.

Qin Ze was always in awe of the old man and stood upright, but several minutes later, the old man seemed to be asleep?

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

Just thinking so, the old man suddenly said, "Qin Ze, have you ever thought of going into politics?"

Qin Ze immediately shook his head, "No."

"Why."

"The crab shines in the sky, the flower smiles at me, and the bird says sooner or later, 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 wanted to sing a song: without the XX party, there would be no new China.

Old man: "......"

"If I let you be the white glove of the Wang family, will you?"

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

"White gloves can be a lot."

Qin Ze laughed, "no problem."

The old man stared at him carefully, "no disgust?"

Qin Ze grinned, "each takes what he needs."

After mixing for so long, he figured out that the market was like a battlefield, and there were many obstacles in the shadow of knives and swords. The environment of fair competition did not exist. His current capital scale was a small fight in front of the capital bosses, and then

But the old man changed his mouth and said, "later."

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

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

.......

At dinner, the descendants of the Wang family arrived, and the aunts who were absent at noon also came. The second uncle is a middle-aged man with eight faces. Hearing Prince Jin say that the second uncle's family should be on Zhang Mingcheng's side, but when eating, the second uncle talked with Qin Ze frequently and didn't ignore him at all.

The little uncle was also old-fashioned, and his face was 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 south building, which was 18000 miles away from sister Zijin's boudoir.

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

Qin Ze lay in bed and recalled today's events. From lunch to dinner, the elders of the Wang family had a significant improvement in their attitude towards him. Father Wang still didn't speak. It's understandable that when his father didn't like the pig that arches his own cabbage, mother Wang said a few words to him at dinner. As for other aunts and uncles, ignore it. They are also qualified to give directions. Who needs to consider the feelings of aunt and uncle when looking for a partner?

Unless you marry a cousin

But the attitude of Mr. Wang is a little unpredictable. What does "talk about it later" mean, ready to observe him for a long time?

Anyway, it's a good sign that he didn't veto him directly.

The mobile phone screen lights up and a message comes in.

Wang Zijin: "it's a long night!"

Qin Ze's heart moved: "unintentional sleep!"

Prince Jin sent a [thumb] expression.

Sister Zijin, this thumb is so coquettish.

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

He knew Wang Zijin's room. 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 master bedroom at the end of the corridor suddenly opened the door.

The light beam surged out of the room and shone on Qin Ze, like a demon mirror, leaving him nowhere to hide.

Qin Zejiang is there.

It was father Wang who opened the door. Father Wang ran into a pig attacking his daughter's room at night and was stunned. Then, a sharp light flashed in the middle-aged man's glasses.

Qin Ze: "......"

Qin Zexin panicked.

Father in law, let me explain!