Qin Baobao rolled up his short sleeves to get rid of it. Then he took off the pleated skirt and peeled himself into a white and tender lamb. He had straight and slender legs, a tight and slender waist, and chestnut curly hair.

She looked at her figure in the mirror. Since she practiced dancing, her figure has become more exquisite and sexy, full of the vitality of young women and the charm of mature women.

The bathroom door rang a few times, Qin Ma said: "baby, Ma wipe your back."

Qin Baobao put on his bathrobe and ran to open the door

She has grown so big that even in front of her mother, she is not used to it.

Mother Qin held a bottle of ointment in her hand. "You are a star now. You should know how to maintain it. Ma's ointment in this bottle was sent by relatives in Zhejiang Province. It can whiten skin and shrink pores. It's easy to grow thorns and blackheads on your back. You'll wear open back clothes and walk on the red carpet. It's too rough to damage your image. "

"Oh, my mother, help me to have a look. My back is rough." Qin Baobao quickly took off his bathrobe.

Qin Ma fixed her eyes on it. Her daughter's back was smooth and white. Facing the bright light under the light, she said, "it's OK. My daughter's skin is fine. It's not like your brother's

Qin Baobao chuckled: "rough man." "Don't mention him to me. I'm bored to death. I'm not clever at all."

"You bullied him when you were a child. Now he bullies you." Qin Ma joked, "Feng Shui turns."

Qin Baobao has been lively since childhood. He always bullies his younger brother. The old man indulges himself in saying that his son is not so delicate, but he is very satisfied with his daughter's ghost spirit. He says that a clever girl is not afraid to suffer losses in the future.

Qin's mother can keep a bowl of water level, but her daughter is too noisy, so she comes out to make decisions for her son. If Qin Ze doesn't do well in the exam, she sometimes doubles with the old man, and most of the other times she plays the role of singing a red face.

Qin Baobao takes off her bathrobe and stands in the bath. Qin Ma looks at her daughter's body, and is very satisfied. She looks down at her daughter's buttocks. She is surprised: "baby, how can you get bruises on your buttocks? Who pinched them?"

"What bruises?" Qin Baobao looks at his buttocks blankly. Of course, she can't see anything, but she's in her heart. Who can be your son.

It can't be said that he was pinched by his brother even if he killed him. He couldn't hold his coffin if he said it. Fortunately, Qin Baobao and his younger brother are virtuous. They lie and open their mouths. They don't change their color and say: "Zijin pinches them. When they get up, they play with her. They are pinched and bruised."

This pot can only be thrown to Prince Jin.

Qin Ma Oh, put her heart back in her stomach. Although she devoted herself to her daughter, she was afraid that her daughter would be fooling around with wild men behind her parents, especially when she entered the entertainment industry.

"Mom knows that the entertainment industry is not as bad as your father thought. You are so smart and know how to protect yourself. My mother wants to say, don't be too big hearted. I'd rather make less money than fight for the queen of heaven or be a hot girl. We are not short of money. "

The more you get, the more you give.

"Yes, Ma," Qin Baobao said, "how much money do we have now?"

Qin's mother patted her daughter's head: "what do you worry about? Mom, there are only two or three hundred thousand yuan. Your father has about one million, but those are reserved for aze's marriage."

Qin baby Tucao: "he always make complaints about himself, and I just picked it up."

Qin Ma was stunned and didn't pick up her daughter.

For a moment of silence, Qin Ma helped her daughter wipe her back and apply ointment. Looking at her beautiful face, she was filled with emotion. Her daughter was beautiful, and she was naturally happy to be a mother. She was also very proud. Qin Baobao was praised by people everywhere. She went out for a walk, and the aunts and aunts of the community scrambled for her arms.

But Qin's mother always felt that her daughter had grown crooked. Her big eyes and round face had turned into today's Danfeng's eyes and fox's face. After junior high school, began to female big eighteen changes, pink and lovely appearance disappeared, a small age gives a person a kind of "evil spirit" feeling.

What's more, I didn't give her hormone. How could she be so big and so warped...

it's better for her son, who is mediocre from childhood. There is no worry of long crooked...

in fact, Qin's mother prefers the daughter of Prince Jin, who is dignified, beautiful and natural. She is a lady of a big family.

The son can pursue the prince Jin, that is the day big blessing, although this is unlikely. Anyway, I have a goal. No, but my daughter is so big that she doesn't even have an object. It was said before that the son could not get a daughter-in-law, but now it seems that the daughter should be worried about.

"By the way, Zijin said that her family has a relationship, will call and the Shanghai stock market radio and television there's a gas, made it?" Asked Qin ma.

"Yes, Ma. Don't worry about it. I know it in my mind. It's so big. Don't worry about me." Qin Baobao said: "you'd better worry about your son. If you don't go out to look for a job in the internship, don't wait with your family."

Qin Ma asked, "why does he stay at home and play games?"

"That's not true. He's been speculating in stocks all day."

"Don't let your father know that. He must be pulling his belt. Have you made any money? ""I don't know. It's mysterious. I'm not allowed to see his securities account."

Qin Ma worried: "I guess I lost all."

Qin Baobao and his mother have the same view: "no, otherwise, how can we hide it? Fortunately, I saved his wife. It's the copyright fee for his songs. "

"What are you doing with his wife?"

"If I am not satisfied with the daughter-in-law he is looking for, I will not give him money."

"Worry about yourself, you'd better care about yourself."

Qin Baobao said, "I will take care of it."

She pauses, bet airway: "be in charge of."

Qin Ma criticizes Education: "also aze lets you, change other people's younger brother, who lets elder sister manage this wife originally."

Qin Baobao writhes and beats the water. She splashed water on her face. "Hey, you child, you should let your father beat you."

Qin Ze wakes up, it's dark, and his head is a bit throbbing. This is my sister's room. The curtain is drawn. It's dark and dark. Qin Baobao can't live for a long time. There's no sister's faint fragrance in the air.

He put his posture in the room, played a set of systematic gifts to practice, and felt refreshed.

"Ding! Ask the host to pay for the energy. "

The sound of the system for a long time sounded, counting the day, today is the lucky day for its charging.

"System, you haven't talked to me for a long time."

"For the low pressure system like me, which can't let the host punch Europe and America, step on the hibiscus and blow the breath out of Korea, I still try to brush the sense of being as little as possible."

"what makes you make complaints about it?"

"Isn't it? Readers call me the low force system. The system next door can easily change the world pattern. "

"It's a sad story, the system. There seems to be no mission recently." Seeing that the system was so pessimistic, Qin Ze shifted the topic.

"Host, your laziness really makes me despair. Since Qin Baobao won the championship, have you not pursued it? You don't even have the psychological desire to pretend to be forced. " The system said, "it's really a low forcing system with a low forcing host. The host next door has already shaken hands with the chairman, and you are satisfied with taking advantage of your sister every day."

"I have the pursuit of good, I should go out to work, stay at home stock market although can make money, but can't accumulate work experience and network."

"But you've been looking for so many jobs, and you haven't been hired."

"It's not a chance."

"If the host is happy."

After a moment's silence, the system said, "now we have issued the latest task. Please join any company within three days. We only need professional counterparts. 150 points will be awarded for success, and corresponding points will be deducted for failure. "

Qin Ze is the son of the master who is not successful. The main reason is that he does not want to make progress, which makes him feel sad. There are many advantages and disadvantages. Gentle and introverted, which is due to the ordinary temperament, not to mention, his most powerful point is the overall situation. This can be seen from his playing games. Of course, the old man didn't realize that he played games. In the year of the college entrance examination of Qin Ze, his grades, not to mention Fudan, were dangerous. The old man ordered his daughter to help him with his son's lessons. Qin Baobao was not a teacher. His father told her to teach her. He taught liberal arts and science together. He taught his younger brother about ten subjects.

Qin Ze to stop, know that temporary cramming is not reliable, even if the grinding is fine, but also stab people. He majored in biology and chemistry with his best grades. After two months, he made great progress, which was just enough to reach the score line of the University of Finance and economics.

When the door of the room opened and the light surged in, Qin Baobao stood at the door and said coldly, "it's dinner."

He turned his head and left.

Qin Ze followed him out. In the living room, the whole family was eating. Qin's mother was concerned about her son's body and asked, "does the brain ache?"

"It doesn't hurt. Mother's antidote tea is very effective." Qin Ze said.

"That's your sister's bubble."

"Thank you." Qin Ze said to her sister.

The elder sister snorted and ignored the younger brother.

After a meal, Qin Ze was energetic and sat at his desk thinking about things.

Qin Ze knew who was coming. In the whole family, there was only one head of the house who had the sense of knocking.

The old man was calm and came in with his cup.

Qin Ze gave the chair to Laozi.

The old man sat with his son standing by. He took a sip of tea and gazed at Qin Ze. "Why don't you go to work?"

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