"You go, it's such a heavy rain." Peiziqi urged.
Her head hurts, her stomach hurts, and she always wants to vomit, otherwise she runs upstairs to collect her clothes.
Qin Ze turned around and trotted upstairs.
Peiziqi's room he hasn't entered, but he knows which one it is. Girls' boudoirs are decorated more warmly. Peiziqi is no exception. The decoration style of warm colors, light pink sheets, there are no childish toys such as plush bears, and there are some lovely decorations, such as tea cups with beautiful girls' soldiers' glaze colors, small desk lamps, a cane chair hanging by the window, and a weight scale in the corner.
This thing seems to be standard for girls. Both sisters in the family have one.
Every other week, my sister will weigh it. If she finds that she has gained weight, she will say: Oh, my sister is heavy again. It's all aze's fault.
Qin Ze always comforts his sister in this way: it shows that her sister's ball is very inflated, which is a good thing.
Qin Baobao pretended to be coquettish and angry with joy: annoying!
Sister Qing also weighs every other week. If she finds that she has gained weight, she sighs and says: is she fat again? Does Azer like thin or fat?
At this time, Qin Ze was extra vigilant. He would say: sister Zijin, whether you are fat or thin, you are electricity, light, the only word, my little cute.
Don't blame him for his numbness, this is a lesson. Once Prince Jin asked him this, Qin Ze didn't talk too much, and answered: lose weight as soon as you get fat, of course, it's good to be slim.
Wang Zijin pinched his waist, smiling and not smiling: do you dislike me for being fat?
Qin Ze endured the pain and said, no, sister Zijin is fat and cute.
Wang Zijin changed into Thomas whirl pinch and said, you should say I'm fat!
Qin Ze: "...."
Qin Ze opened Pei Nanman's room with the key found in the bedside table.
A special fragrance, faint and special, should be a perfume commonly used by pernaman.
Some women like to use perfume to mediate the air in the room, such as his maggot baby, who takes her Dior perfume and sprays it every morning.
The first room to open the door is a small living room. There is a leather sofa with no brand, a glass tea table, and a tea plate. From the shiny surface rubbed by the wooden tea plate, sister man is definitely a tea lover, and often makes tea. Then from the tea plate in the center of the tea table, the small tea cup is placed neatly around the teapot. Well, sister man also has obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Through the small living room, there is the bedroom inside. The layout of the whole suite has the elegance unique to mature women. Qin Ze doesn't know much about furniture and decoration, but at first glance, he feels that it is high-end, atmospheric and classy. Also, no matter how pure hearted people are, they will also have a comfortable room and a comfortable bed.
When the glass door of the balcony was opened, several clothes and women's underwear fluttered in the night wind, the windows were open, and the rain was swept into the balcony by the wind, wetting the clothes a little.
Qin Ze put all his clothes away and threw them on the bed.
Then..... He glanced over the bedroom, thief Xi Xi, carefully opened the bedside table, turned over, did not find.
The desk drawer was unlocked. When it was opened, it was full of documents and materials, but it was still not found.
Then there is the wardrobe. I went through it carefully and still didn't have it.
Qin Ze scratches her head, sister man... Doesn't she use an electric stick?
You don't need an electric stick, but you don't even jump an egg?
Really not, Qin Ze turned it over carefully again, and got nothing.
Sister man is still single. Su Yu also said that she doesn't have a man. If she had a man, she wouldn't have taken herself as a shield at the beginning.
Since you don't have a boyfriend, you should have * * *.
You don't even have * * *
What kind of woman are you? You don't care about * * * and bouncing.
Finally, his eyes turned to the safe behind the desk. Is it hidden here?
No, no, who would put that East Tibet safe.
Qin Ze was a little disappointed that he couldn't find out sister man's little secret. Since he met her in the Huangpu River, Qin Ze was deeply impressed by her cold and strong aura, which was a feeling of looking up to the boss.
At that time, Qin Ze was nothing, not even a fast shooter.
Qin Ze's psychology of digging out Pei Nanman's little secrets is like that the declining children are curious about what the goddess looks like when she goes to the bathroom... This metaphor is not appropriate, anyway, it means that.
Man Jie, such a strong woman, has a cold and fierce aura. If you can find * * * or something from her room, tut Tut, thief stimulation.
No result!
have gained nothing.
Qin Ze couldn't help thinking, isn't sister man relying on tools and hands?
I use both hands to achieve my dream
Is sister man so skinny?
Sitting alone in an empty room as a husband, don't mention it to outsiders at this time.
Rub it one by one, and your eyes are blurred and crisp.
Bah bah!
Stop it!
Qin Ze is on a whim, pure curiosity, nothing special, even if he can't find it.
It shows that sister man's three outlooks are very positive, which is more positive than those who sell newspapers!
Qin Ze is boiling water in the living room, ready to drink a cup of tea and drive home after drinking.
There are several bags of tea under the tea table, not many, not many. It's not canned tea that can be bought in the market, but it's packed in plastic bags. It's like ordinary tea fried by farmers themselves.
But pernaman's worth, these seemingly ordinary tea, is absolutely valuable.
Under the influence of the old man, Qin Ze also knows a little about tea. He usually makes a pot of tea when he is free.
My sister prefers to drink coffee because it tastes sweeter, and the aroma of superior coffee is not inferior to that of tea.
She loves vanilla lattes best.
While the water was not boiling, he went to the balcony, pushed the window open a gap, lit a cigarette, and watched the rainstorm outside the window.
On rainy nights, my heart will be especially peaceful.
I like the sound of clattering when it rains.
It was raining harder and harder. The raindrops crackled against the windows, and the wind whistled sharply through the cracks in the glass.
Qin Ze, with smoke between his fingertips, looked into the distance.
The world is full of the sound of rain. He seems to be standing in the middle of the world, accompanied by the sound of rain.
It's a good time to pretend to be deep. If Chen Qingyuan sees that little girl, she must be fascinated by him.
.......
The silver Maserati is parked in the parking garage beside the villa, and each villa is equipped with a small parking garage. Pei Nanman opened a big black umbrella and stepped on the rain covered ground with black high heels.
Close the door and lock the car. Holding an umbrella, she walked into the villa.
Pei Nanman is undoubtedly tall among women, one meter seven, just a little shorter than Su Yu. In terms of facial features alone, it is very beautiful, but it is slightly inferior to Qin Baobao and Su Yu, who have no defects in facial features.
But she and Su Yu have attended several business activities at the same time. The eyes of the men present will always be the first to look at her.
This woman has a aura that is born to be the focus, which is bright like the torch in the night.
Women in their early thirties have ripe peaches, slender and powerful legs, and can always collapse their skirts into round hips. There is also a heavy plump chest.
Qin Ze always thought that if sister man could put on gorgeous lipstick and black eye shadow, it would be a rare visual feast.
Pei Nanman passed through the bluestone path beside the villa, and the main door of the villa was basically closed. After entering the iron gate, he passed through the path paved with bluestone from the right to the backyard.
Pei Nanman specially glanced at the yard, nodded with satisfaction, and cleaned it up very clean.
The light in the hall was bright, and pernaman collected his umbrella at the door and leaned against the door.
The hall is also very neat. There are no pillows flying everywhere as expected, and there is no garbage, which makes her feel a little comfortable with cleanliness. It seems that inviting Qin Ze is the right choice, and he has always been very reliable.
Peiziqi curled up on the soft sofa and fell asleep.
Pernaman shakes her up.
Peiziqi rubbed her bleary eyes, "aunt, are you back?"
Pei Nanman smelled a smell of alcohol and frowned slightly. She was a woman who paid great attention to health preservation. She didn't touch cigarettes and alcohol. She was busy, so she went home to sleep before 12 o'clock, and her schedule was very regular.
In addition to the spicy Hunan cuisine, the diet and schedule are impeccable.
But since today is my niece's birthday, she doesn't care.
Over the years, Pei Ziqi and Li Dong came to live with her, and only went back to her father's home during the New Year holidays. Both brother and sister are stubborn, grumpy and resentful.
But she didn't have much time with them these years.
"Why do you sleep here, Donglai?" Pernaman asked.
"Li Donglai was drunk to death, and Qin Ze sent him back to his room." Peiziqi said.
"Qin Ze is gone?"
Pei Ziqi picked up her cell phone and looked at the time. She said blankly, "shouldn't it be? It's raining. I asked him to collect your clothes for you, and then I fell asleep. Maybe he didn't leave. If he wants to leave, he will wake me up."
Pei Nanman nodded, "I'll go upstairs and have a look."
......
Qin Ze made tea, hot and hot, and put it on the tea table to cool for a moment. At this time, he remembered that his clothes were still piled on the bed and that he had OCD again. He always felt that his clothes should be neat before he felt comfortable.
Enter the bedroom, sit on the edge of the bed and help pernaman fold his clothes.
Besides clothes, there are two underwear.
One is black lace and one is blue hollow.
Qin Ze noticed that sister man's underwear was so sexy.
Underwear is essentially no different from clothes, so it's OK to pursue fashionable and good-looking underwear, and it doesn't have to be worn to men. It's not that girls who wear cartoon underwear are pure. There is no such thing as cartoon underwear in the cabinet of adult women's underwear.
It feels great. It's a high-end product.
Qin Ze has felt the similar feeling on the underwear of his sister and sister Zijin.
During the four years of college, Qin Ze contracted all household chores. He washed his sister's clothes. In fact, he threw them into the laundry room and hung them out after washing.
My sister is used to this.
At first, sister Zijin washed her underwear by herself, and then... Later, sister Zijin also degenerated and pushed all the dirty work to Qin Ze.
What a nuisance!
Qin Ze's hands were covered with the traces of his sisters' underwear.
Qin Ze touched his sister's underwear, that is, the sow wears a chest (crab) cover, one set after another.
But besides the sisters, there are Su Yu and other women's underwear... Qin Ze touched such a powerful thing for the first time.
Silk cross one!
Moreover, Qin Ze also found another thing.
Sister man's bust is also D, and it's not smaller than her sister's.
Usually, I can't see it at all. Because there are clothes blocking it, Qin Ze only knows that sister man is broad-minded.
But subconsciously, I felt that my sister's chest was No.1, and now I found that it was not smaller than my sister's.
He touched his underwear. After all, one set after another. He was very familiar. The size was compared in his heart and came out immediately.
When it was, Qin Ze suddenly felt a shadow coming out of the corner of his eyes. After a while, he turned around and looked.
Then, inexplicably, a beautiful and melodic song floated in his mind: it was getting cooler at night, and the flowers fell to the ground into frost
Heart, pull cool pull cool!