Chapter 514

"Hey, why don't you sing?" Prince Jin squinted, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and his expression was joking.

Sing a ball, sing you a picture of a river crab in the sky, how about flowers smiling at me.

Wang Zijin: "not convinced?"

(￢_￢)

Qin Ze: "convinced, convinced."

"I lost." Qin Ze held his fists with both hands, convinced.

The Royal sister is justice.

Qin Ze hates islanders most, because islanders are all sister controlled, heresy, and heresy that must be eradicated.

One day, he will summon 3000 Royal sisters to step on the world, set things right, and reshape the huanghuang Avenue.

My sister went to bed after taking a bath today. She looked in a bad mood. Qin Ze asked her, and she said it was okay.

Qin Ze looked at his mobile phone when taking a bath. It is worth mentioning that this is the bathing water of his sisters.

The bathing pool carefully prepared by my sister contains dried rose, essential oil, shower gel, etc.

Order: Qin Baobao - Wang Zijin - Qin Ze.

The order of the first two changes occasionally, or sometimes wash together, and the latter never changes.

After all, it's a waste to sprinkle less than half a bag of dried roses in a shower. Everyone changes them.

In fact, this way of bathing is very common in island countries, where families take a bath. If there are guests, they will take a bath first.

In the bathing culture of island countries, shower and clean your body before bathing. When taking a bath, they won't rub their bodies, let alone pee in the pool.

Qin Ze and his sisters are like this.

Qin Ze lay by the bath and brushed his mobile phone for a while. The public opinion on album sales was still in full swing. After all, it was only the next day.

Xu Jiao's album sales are higher than her sister's, and the ridicule of the water army, fans and melon eaters is growing. No wonder her sister is in a bad mood.

Is it true that imperial entertainment is determined to step on my sister? Step on her top?

According to Qin Ze's estimation, Xu Jiao's album sales should fall slightly at this time, but it didn't. instead, it pulled Qin Baobao away.

Go on, the money spent is not millions. Even if Xu Jiao stepped on her sister's foot, she may not be able to reach the second line directly. Is it cost-effective?

Qin Ze couldn't figure it out. After taking a bath, he fished out the petals from the small bag net and threw them into the garbage can. Then he drained the water and cleaned the bath.

That's why he is at the bottom every time.

Shower for a few more minutes to wash away the foam on your body.

Qin Ze sneaks into Prince Jin's room.

"I'm going to bed. I didn't rest well last night."

When Qin Ze lifted the quilt to bed, Prince Jin stared at him, but did not push him out of bed.

Finally, they rolled on a sheet. Prince Jin didn't want to talk about it. It was all a girl's reserve, and he was still very willing to be intimate with his boyfriend.

"Then sleep well." Wang Zijin pressed his waist hand: "don't mess."

"Okay, okay." Qin Ze nodded.

Men's promises are ridiculous, especially in bed.

A few minutes later, Prince Jin understood this sentence.

"Don't touch your hand, bring it."

"I'll hold it."

......

"Don't pinch my ass."

"I'll just touch it."

......

"Hey, don't put your hand in, it's too cold."

"I don't feel it across my clothes. I just don't move."

......

"Qin Ze, you take off my pants... Angry."

"Why don't you rub it for me?"

"Get out of here."

The prince Jin Chen glanced at him. In the faint yellow glow of the bedside lamp, her face was as warm as jade.

Although she has only made a boyfriend, as an old Internet driver, she knows how men behave under the bed, so she doesn't really blame Qin Ze. It would be strange if he lay in bed calm and calm.

And I've been hanging on to him, keeping the bottom line, feeling a little guilty. Little tofu, big tofu, whatever he eats.

The prince Jin curled up and accepted Qin Ze's blasphemy, and his white and tender face was covered with an intoxicating blush.

Qin Ze was a little out of control and hoarsely said, "I can't help it."

Prince Jin was surprised, pressed his trousers waist, and silently resisted.

Qin Ze didn't force her. He attached his ears and vomited heat: "sister, help me."

Xu Shi was very nervous at the moment. She didn't notice the abnormality of Qin Ze's words.

"No, No." The prince Jin trembled and said, "you promised not to force me."

"Don't get me wrong, don't let that." Qin Ze grabbed her hand and put it somewhere: "it's this."

Wang Zijin retracted his hand like an electric shock, breathing heavily.

"Sister Zijin, are you twenty-six?"

"Nonsense, it's only twenty-five years old. We people in Beijing say one year old."

Qin Ze: "...."

We people in Shanghai stock market have little knowledge. Don't lie to me.

If I'm one year old, I'm only twenty-two. My month is small.

"That's not the point. You're 26 and still illiterate. Aren't you worried?"

"No hurry." The prince Jin Jiao's voice said.

Is this how idioms are used? I have a low culture in Beijing. Don't lie to me.

"I'm anxious for you." Qin Ze coaxed: "you are a man with a boyfriend. We don't do that, but it doesn't hinder our communication. I can sacrifice."

Qin Ze almost strongly pressed Wang Zijin's small hand somewhere.

Wang Zijin has joined Wudang sect since then!

"Turn... On the light." Her stammering tone, tense with a trace of expectation.

"OK, I'll turn off the light and you'll make trouble in secret." Qin Ze stretched out his hand and turned off the lamp with a snap.

"Slow down, slow down..."

"You may as well hurry up and try harder."

Qin Ze's wheezing voice came from the quilt.

......

"My hands are sore. Haven't you recovered?" The voice of Wang Zijin.

"Change your left hand, left hand and right hand, a set of slow motion." The voice of Qin Ze's teachings.

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The next day, Qin Baobao got up and found the washing machine rumbling in the bathroom. Through the glass, I saw that the sheets were being rolled and washed inside, and there were two sets of pajamas in the basket beside.

My brother and best friend are gone, so I must have gone running.

Qin Baobao suddenly remembered that her sheets had not been washed for more than a week, and she always changed them once a week. Yawned, went back to the room, took out the sheets and sheets, and threw them into the bathroom.

Wolf's sheets have been washed. Why don't I wash them? Azer should wash them all, hum!

After breakfast, Qin Ze went to Tianfang with his sister, and Qin Baobao was happy.

"Didn't you go to Amethyst today?" She sat in the co pilot's seat with her head on the side.

"There's something going on in heaven." Qin zedao.

He didn't say anything. The main purpose of amethyst is to accompany Prince Jin. He doesn't know much about the Internet field. Prince Jin is also a "aboveboard" sister. The door of the office is never closed and refuses to flirt in the office.

Moreover, after last night, Wang Zijin didn't react this morning.

For her, it is a big step in life, second only to changing from a girl to a woman.

At the moment, I'm afraid she's pinched. Qin Ze wants to give her time to adjust and adapt.

After arriving at Tianfang, Qin Ze called the assistant to inform the manager of the public relations department to come to the president's office.

Qin Ze seldom took the initiative to contact the assistant, and always felt that he might offend Qin Ze. When he came, the trembling assistant called manager Zhu of the public relations department in a hurry. In a hurry, manager Zhu rushed over at a trot because of the big deal.

As soon as he came in, Qin Ze was straightforward: "increase the number of water troops. What I told you before, operate in advance. In addition, from today on, brush Qin Baobao's album, but don't brush it too obviously. Contact the Weibo marketing number, the bigger the coffee, the better. They came forward and said, it's more useful than writing a hundred articles."

Manager Zhu was stunned and nodded, "OK."

This plan has been worked out very early. There is no need to talk about details or public relations expenses.

After people left, Qin Baobao wondered, "didn't he say not to brush sales?"

Qin Ze said, "you think, if the imperial entertainment is willing to throw money to hold Xu Jiao for the sake of face, and has been supporting her. You will be defeated this time."

Qin Baobao bit his lip and sighed, "there's no way, and you don't mean that they won't lose a sum in disguise."

Qin Ze angrily said, "I can't stand this injustice."

Qin Baobao: "ah?"

Qin Ze said, "I'm wrong. I can't let my sister suffer this injustice."

Qin Baobao's eyes seemed to have streamers.

In fact, the album sales were suppressed, which had a certain impact on her fame. Besides, her reputation and money were full. Everyone still praises her for her beautiful singing, that is, she doesn't know whether it's Shui Jun or sunspot on the Internet. Recently, she has been mocking her about this, which makes her very unhappy.

Fame and wealth, fame and wealth, the first is "fame". No one can see through fame and wealth, not even saints.

Saints in the popular sense do not exist. Saints in history really care about fame and wealth.

Qin Baobao said happily, "how are you going to operate?"

Qin Ze: "don't you all know."

Qin Baobao: "annoying, I pretend to be stupid, and you pretend to be a man, aren't you very happy."

Qin Zeyi thought, it makes sense, but I don't have to pretend, I'm a man.