Chapter 501

Have you ever done something sorry for her?

various aspects?

There must be something else between lovers. I'm sorry for sister Zijin about his relationship with Su Yu.

Although the first time it was a drinking accident... It seems that all the messy plots began with drinking accident, but this is not an excuse. Alcohol can make people excited, but if both men and women really don't see eye to eye, they can choose not to accident.

Qin Ze is really sorry for Prince Jin, because he has a good impression on Su Yu.

The witty sister Zijin, did she finally notice something?

This matter, sooner or later, will have a showdown. After the showdown, Qin Ze is not sure about the situation, but it is absolutely impossible to be calm, and then my sister will definitely know.

As a result, it was like the domino effect. My sister knew what the reaction would be after this event. It was expected that he would spread another bigger card.

For the time being, he hasn't figured out how to show off. What long Aotian can easily solve may be a disaster for xianyuze.

The most unforgivable thing in the world:

Lv Bu: where is my hanging.

Diao Chan: brother Zilong.

I feel sad when I think about it.

......

"Sister Zijin, what about you?" Qin zedao.

Wang Zijin was stunned and looked at him.

"Do you have any excuse for me?"

“......”

Prince Jin, who should have a clear conscience, suddenly panicked, and Qin Ze's heart was cold.

"No." The prince Jin said angrily, "what do you mean, don't you believe me?"

Qin Ze smiled and shook his head, "I believe it."

Prince Jin doesn't pursue, she turns her eyes to TV.

In her relationship with Qin Ze, Prince Jin does have a guilty heart. Can you believe it? I agree to be Qin Ze's girlfriend, mainly for the sake of Qin Baobao.

Long ago, Prince Jin noticed that his best friend's dependence and love for his brother seemed to exceed the scope of his sister.

Brother Kong, it's not a big deal. Just break it back.

How to break it? Heart to heart talk is definitely not good. It's embarrassing to say this, and it's not suitable to talk straight to the point.

If Qin Ze has a girlfriend.

Wang Zijin really thought so at that time.

Of course, she likes Qin Ze, which is for sure, otherwise she can't promise to be Qin Ze's girlfriend.

How much do you like it?

If Qin Ze doesn't like her, she will be very sad.

But anyway, Prince Jin felt that this love was mixed with other things, not pure enough.

So she felt guilty.

Slowly, the feelings are fermenting, warming up, more and more like him, more and more inseparable from him.

When the time came to 9:30, Prince Jin got up and rubbed his sore ass: "I'm going to sleep, and you?"

"I help my sister brush the album in the evening, and then watch the results." Qin zedao.

Prince Jin was slightly disappointed.

Qin Baobao hasn't come back yet. He called home and said that the advertisement was not taken smoothly and might be late.

It's a god given opportunity. They're all right to make love. There's no inconvenient light bulb.

But the little red guy has selective mental retardation, which is really urgent.

At ten o'clock, after washing, Prince Jin sat cross legged on the bed with a "happy bonus buff" sent by Zhao Tiezhu in front of him.

Is this banana really OK to use? Won't small pimples hurt?

Wang Zijin picked it up and pressed the switch. The head of banana turned into a eel, twisting and twisting.

She is picking up Tiao eggs, pressing the switch, buzzing up.

It's so awesome.

I've heard about your name for a long time. Prince Jin has seen all the things in the box on the Internet, but he has never been able to see the entity. Now I see it, and I feel... It's quite interesting.

I don't feel too shy. It's not the era before the reform and opening up. It's too fake to blush and shy at any time.

She was seriously thinking about the possibility of using these things. Listening to tie Zhu, Azer seemed to like these things very much. Will it be used in the future?

Imagine, Prince Jin's white face, finally blushed.

Sure enough, I still can't accept these items. I feel that I will be spoiled. It's too shameful.

The most normal thing in the box should be imitation handcuffs.

If it is this, Prince Jin can sacrifice for love.

She picked up the handcuffs, covered the box back, and played with the simulated handcuffs curiously.

Although I was born in an official family, I saw handcuffs for the first time.

Click on the TV and the prisoner will be locked.

Screw your hands behind your back, and then cuff your wrists, which will be automatically cuffed

Wang Zijin tried again, and easily handcuffed herself. She got out of bed barefoot and ran to the wardrobe to look in the mirror. In the mirror, she had her hands on her back and was wearing a baggy pajama. If she pulled the pajama down to show her shoulders and messed up her hair, it would be more attractive. The little red guy must be unable to resist her sister's charm.

Ha ha ha.

Wang Zijin's footsteps were light and cheerful. He returned to the bedside, turned around, laboriously lifted the lid, and then turned around to see where the key was.

This kind of restraint is very inconvenient, but if you just find the key, it's no problem at all. It's not difficult for her. Wang Zijin searched and searched, and worked harder than little tadpole to find his mother, but she even found the sweat, but she didn't find the key.

Where are the keys?

Where is the key?

The lightness and pleasure just now disappeared in an instant, and the prince Jin was sweating anxiously.

There's really no key. It's not that the merchant forgot to put it in. Where did Zhao Tiezhu buy it? Bad reviews, we must give bad reviews.

Prince Jin was anxious, fell down on the bed, lit the mobile phone with his chin, and clicked a few times before he succeeded. It's hateful that there is no Qin Baobao's chin that can poke dead people. Then she struggled to enter the password with the tip of her nose. The whole process took her nearly ten minutes.

Ouch, my waist is breaking.

Call Zhao Tiezhu, and after the opposite connection, Prince Jin shouted, "Zhao Tiezhu, you!"

"Sister Zijin, is your head really green?" Zhao Tiezhu murmured.

Wang Zijin rarely used such rude words. It's obvious that he was hit by something.

"Key, key..." the prince Jin asked in a folded voice, "where is the key?"

"What key?"

"The key to the handcuffs."

"Isn't it in the box?"

"Hell, there's nothing in the box, okay?"

Zhao Tiezhu was silent for a few seconds: "wait a minute, I'll find out."

About five minutes later, Zhao Tiezhu said awkwardly, "that, that... The key was left at home by me, just a small thing, I didn't notice."

Wang Zijin: "......"

The key was really on Zhao Tiezhu's side, completely cutting off a trace of luck in Prince Jin's heart.

A very desperate thing, such as you go out without a key, and you live alone.

Zhao Tiezhu felt guilty and said, "why don't you mail it?"

Prince Jin angrily said: "how to post, from the capital to the Shanghai stock market, even if you use Shun Feng, it will take twoorthree days. Why don't you fold a paper plane, put the key in it, and let it fly by. Good Zhao Tiezhu, why do you pit me once? It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. This is 20 years of hatred, good taste."

I didn't expect my prince Jin Congming to be confused for a while, and he was even tricked by Zhao Tiezhu.

Zhao Tiezhu said, "don't worry, don't worry, or find the property and let someone clamp it off for you."

Wang Zijin: "I can't afford to lose that person."

Zhaotiezhu: "then let Qin Ze break it for you."

Wang Zijin: "you've seen too much about tearing devils."

Zhao Tiezhu: "no, he can even crush bone china cups. Try it."

Wang Zijin: "how can I explain these things..."

Zhaotiezhu: "this question is the same as the teacher asked me what kind of thoughts and feelings the poet had."

Wang Zijin: "speak clearly."

Zhao Tiezhu: "a few nonsense."

Wang Zijin ended the call. Considering his dignified and elegant image, he couldn't make up his mind to find Qin Ze.

If Qin Ze asks what these things are, how should sister Zijin, who is dignified, elegant, generous and decent, answer?

Qin Ze: sister Zijin, what is this root.

Duan Zhuangzi, sister Jin: rolling pin.

Qin Ze: how can there be a pimple? Ouch, it still moves.

Sister Duan Zhuangzi Jin: electric rolling pin.

Prince Jin's brain filled the picture, and she shivered all over. She... Wanted to pee.