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Chapter 490

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On the way out of the theater, Qin Ze and Qin Bao Bao put on caps and masks. They lowered their heads slightly and did not look at the passers-by.

It was the right thing to do not look at the passers-by. If you looked at them, you might be recognized. After all, the people who came to support the premiere were all fans.

In the 1990s, this was also very dangerous.

When Qin Ze was in junior high school, the gangsters in the school were more arrogant. If you looked at them a few more times, they would ask you fiercely, "What are you looking at?"

At this time, it was best to lower your head and not speak.

If you replied, "I'm looking at you."

At that time, it would be a declaration of war.

Qin Ze encountered such a situation when he was in junior high school. Later, it stopped because he often fought for his sister and made a name for himself. The gangsters did not dare to shout at him like that.

"Why are you crying again? You have a fragile heart." Qin Ze lowered his voice and whispered in his sister's ear.

She cried once at the premiere. At that time, she had put on makeup. Fortunately, his sister usually did not put on makeup.

"It's none of your business." Qin Bao Bao pinched the back of his hand.

Along the way, the audience who had left the theater were talking about Journey to the West.

"It was very good. I cried."

"This is the most moving movie I've seen this year. Before this, it was If I Become Memories by Qin Bao Bao."

"You mean the man in the ending is Joker, right?"

"No, they just look alike."

"I think the ending is perfect. Joker and Zixia are together, and Sun Wukong goes to find the scriptures. It's best to look at his back. It makes me a little sad. "

"A group of Internet trolls said that Journey to the West is a bad movie. I feel that it will be popular. Journey to the West can be filmed like this? "

"What's the song at the end called?"

It could be foreseen that in a few days, Journey to the West's reputation would skyrocket.

At that time, the whole Internet would be talking about this movie. It would not be the doubts and defamations of the past few days, but praise and flattery.

Yes, flattery.

Qin Ze had already prepared three thousand navy soldiers.

When they went downstairs, Wang Zijin dragged Qin Ze to buy egg tarts. Qin Bao Bao and her parents got into the car.

"Give me ten egg tarts," Wang Zijin said to the waiter.

Qin Ze paid the bill and took the paper bag from the waiter.

Wang Zijin poked her head into the bag and took out an egg tart. Biting it in her mouth, she held Qin Ze's arm with her other hand and went out.

The night breeze was cool, and it lifted her hair.

Wang Zijin was 1.65 meters tall, reaching Qin Ze's shoulders. This height ratio was perfect.

With the golden height ratio of a couple and the fact that she was holding onto Qin Ze's shoulder, they looked like a couple no matter how one looked at them.

"Hungry?"

"Yes." Wang Zijin removed the egg tart from her mouth and frowned. "It's too sweet. It doesn't taste good. Azé, ah ~ "

She handed the half-bitten egg tart to Qin Ze's mouth.

Qin Ze opened his mouth helplessly. In addition to the juice, he was occasionally responsible for solving the food that his sisters couldn't eat.

This scene was seen by the old man and Qin Ma in the car on the side of the road.

Qin Ma smiled. "I told you that Azé and Zijin are a good match. Look, what a match."

They saw it, and Qin Baobao naturally saw it too. She frowned and felt suffocated in her heart. It was very uncomfortable.

"What match? Mom, you can only lie through your teeth." Qin Bao Bao said loudly.

"How can you talk to your mom like that?" The old man glared at his daughter, then turned his head and argued with his wife. "I think Su Yu is more suitable."

"You're not suitable." Qin Bao Bao said again.

The old man looked at his daughter in amazement.

He couldn't believe that his beloved daughter dared to say such a thing to him.

"Dad, I don't have a good relationship with Su Yu." Qin Bao Bao realized that she had lost her temper and explained awkwardly.

"I've heard from Ah Ze that you can become popular just by playing games. You're already a big star. Can't you be more magnanimous? Look at Azé. How much has changed during this time. And Su Yu, talented and capable, can support a company by herself. Look at you. You're still the same. You don't look like an elder sister all day long. "The old man reprimanded his daughter.

Well, Su Yu, who was not even a dozen years old, was more important than her daughter.

Looking at her mother again, she was looking at Wang Zijin with appreciation.

Qin Bao Bao felt that she had been abandoned. Her parents' hearts were not with her, and her brother was going to be taken away by the wolf.

After watching the movie, she was already in a panic. The ending of Joker and Zixia made her particularly uncomfortable. Because in the movie, the two roles were played by her and Qin Ze. Now hearing her parents' words, she was even more uncomfortable.

Qin Bao Bao's eyes were red, her nose was sour, and her tears rolled down. She quickly glanced at the car window.

Qin Ze and Wang Zijin came over. When they were close to the car, Wang Zijin quietly let go of her hand.

"You've watched the movie two or three times. Why are you still crying?" Qin Ze saw his sister's red eyes and complained.

"It's none of your business." Qin Bao Bao roared like an angry female leopard.

Qin Ze was stunned.

His sister rarely got angry with him like this. Even if she was angry, she would wipe her tears and cry to accuse him, instead of yelling like this.

Qin Ze said weakly, "I won't talk about it. Let's go home."

Qin Ma looked at her daughter and then at her son. She frowned.

After sending his parents home, Qin Ze drove his sisters back. Surprisingly, Qin Bao Bao didn't sit in the front passenger seat. She sat in the back seat in a fit of pique.

On the way back, the atmosphere in the car was a little bit solemn.

Wang Zijin didn't know why her best friend was angry, but she could feel her frustration and irritation. Wang Zijin was a smart person, so she didn't take the initiative to start a conversation.

Qin Ze was even more dumbfounded, but he knew in his heart that he must have been too intimate with Sister Ziyan at the entrance of the store, which made her unhappy.

But this time, his sister's reaction was a little bit too big.

When they got home, Qin Ze entered the password, took out the key, and opened the door.

Behind him, his sister, who was carrying a bag, was playing with her phone. Wang Zijin was also playing with her phone.

The atmosphere was not right for the three of them.

They went into the house to take a shower and wash up.

Qin Ze waited in the room for half an hour, but his sister didn't knock on the door. If the mountain doesn't come, then I'll go to the mountain.

So he sneaked into his sister's room. Qin Bao Bao wasn't asleep. She was leaning on the bed, reading a book under the bedside lamp.

"Why did you come in?"

Of course, she didn't give him a good look.

Qin Ze lifted the quilt and got on the bed. She kicked him down.

If my sister doesn't let me get on the bed, then I'll force myself on her.

After a few more kicks, Qin Ze finally got on his sister's bed.

"What's wrong? You've been pulling a long face since we came back from the movie. "Qin Ze and his sister sat on the bed together.

"Nothing." Qin Bao Bao was reading a book out of boredom.

The book she was reading didn't look like a romance or literature. The cover had a background of cherry blossoms and a string of sandalwood prayer beads.

This kind of book was probably Wang Zijin's. His sister would occasionally borrow it to read.

"Nothing? Why are you pulling a long face in front of me and Sister Ziwei?" Qin Ze said softly. "What did I do to make you angry?"

"No, you're so nice. Why would I be angry?" Qin Baobao said sarcastically. "Everyone says that I became famous because of my younger brother. I'm a leech attached to my younger brother, sucking his marrow dry. I'm completely useless."

Qin Ze scratched his head. "Isn't that the truth?"

Qin Bao Bao lost her cool in a second. She grabbed the book and smashed Qin Ze's head. She shouted, "Qin Ze, why don't you die?"

It would be fine if she vented it out. She was afraid that if she kept it in, it would cause internal injuries.

"Anyway, I'm a black-hearted maggot. Why should I die?" Qin Ze fought back.

"Get lost, get lost." Qin Bao Bao kicked him under the quilt.

Qin Ze lay on the bed and rolled a few times. "Is that enough? If it's not enough, I'll roll again."

The bed was big enough for three or four people to sleep on. There was plenty of space for him to roll in various positions.

The corners of Qin Baobao's mouth curled up, but she quickly suppressed it and rolled her eyes.

What happened next was easy. Qin Ze had been coaxing his sister for more than ten years. It wasn't difficult.

After a series of sugar-coated bombs, his sister was no longer angry. Although her mouth was full of disbelief and exaggeration, her eyes were rippling with happiness.

"Move aside. I'm going to sleep," Qin Bao Bao said.

Qin Ze and his sister were very close.

"Oh, good night." Qin Ze lifted the quilt and left.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Qin Bao Bao frowned.

"I'm going back to sleep." Qin Ze looked at her blankly.

"I told you to move aside." Qin Bao Bao puffed up her cheeks and glared at him.

"Oh." Qin Ze was even more confused. 'Didn't I just leave? What's the meaning of this?'

"I told you to move aside." Qin Bao Bao emphasized. She was gritting her teeth.

Qin Ze thought for a while. "I didn't learn Flash. Why don't I use Sprint?"

Qin Bao Bao grabbed a book and threw it at him. She screamed, "Get lost!"

Qin Ze quickly left.

After leaving his sister's room, he didn't go back to his own room. He tiptoed into Wang Zijin's room.

Wang Zijin's hair was tied up. She leaned against the headboard and put her phone on her stomach. She was watching a movie with her head lowered.

She was so cute.

Sister Ziwei patted the spot beside her happily.

Qin Ze was like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep, hugging her and gnawing on her.

Wang Zijin pushed him away. She panted. "What's wrong with your sister?"

"She's throwing a tantrum." Qin Ze said, "She's not targeting you. Don't mind her."

"Then why?"

Qin Ze was stunned. 'Yeah, why?'

"I, I forgot to ask …"

Wang Zijin: "…"

For the first time, she felt that Qin Ze was unreliable.

In fact, his sister didn't need a reason to be angry. Or rather, Qin Ze never cared about reasons. Usually, when his sister was angry, Qin Ze would coax her without a word. As for why she was angry, it didn't matter.

"What's the use of having you?" Wang Zijin hit his arm with her small hands.

Qin Ze: "…"

'I'm not sandwiched between my sisters. I'm sandwiched between my mother and my daughter-in-law.'

If it weren't for his sister's inexplicable sulk, he would be sleeping soundly in bed right now.

But his sister suddenly got angry. She didn't give Wang Zijin any face along the way.

And he, Haize King, was his sister's lubricant. He had to coax her from both sides. This way, the family atmosphere was harmonious and friendly.

"Sister Ziwei, stop looking. Let's go to sleep." Qin Ze hugged Wang Zijin in his arms.

"Okay." Wang Zijin turned off the phone screen.

"Uh … Can you quit the software?" Qin Ze said.

Wang Zijin: "??"

"I have OCD. Seeing you turn off the screen but not the software, I feel so uncomfortable." Qin Ze looked constipated.

Wang Zijin: "…"

Wang Zijin turned on the phone screen again and exited all the software. Qin Ze realized that she never exited the software. She had exited more than a dozen of them.

When Wang Zijin turned off the app, Qin Ze felt refreshed.

Qin Ze and Wang Zijin hadn't been intimate for a long time. Smelling the faint fragrance of her body, he kissed Wang Zijin carefully, from her forehead to the corner of her eyes, from her cheek to her soft lips. Slowly moving down, his hot lips explored her snow-white neck.

After more than ten minutes, Wang Zijin's panting became louder and louder. Gradually, she became aroused. Her fair skin was dyed with a layer of intoxicating red.

Haize King wouldn't do such a thing. He turned over and pressed Wang Zijin on top of him. "Sister Ziwei, do you have abalone when eels are hungry?"

Wang Zijin's eyes were like silk. She shook her head.

"We've all met your parents," Qin Ze said.

Wang Zijin wanted to fall in love but was afraid of being f * cked by Zijin. She said shyly, "I'm not ready yet."

Qin Ze said, "You've taken a long time to prepare."

Wang Zijin bit her lip and pushed his chest with both hands. She was unusually firm.

Qin Ze said, "How about this? You can change your mind. It's not me sleeping with you, but you sleeping with me. Would that be better?"

He suspected that Sister Ziyin had some sort of mental illness.

Wang Zijin threw him a coquettish look, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Let's talk about it after we get engaged, okay?"

Haize King wouldn't do such a thing, but Salted Fish Ze would.

"Sleep, sleep." Qin Ze got down from her and held her soft body in his arms.

Although he enjoyed the "campus romance" with Wang Zijin, it was always limited to cuddling. Occasionally, he wanted to promote the plot.

The engagement felt so far away, but Qin Ze had a hunch that it wouldn't be too long. Even if they didn't get engaged, he felt that the current balance couldn't be maintained for long.

This was a man's sixth sense.

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