Qin Ze drove his sister back. The afternoon sun was still very hot. His sister, who didn't eat well at noon, curled up in the passenger seat and ate a bag of Mimi shrimp sticks.
Qin Ze's culinary skills were excellent, but with Qin Bao Bao's current status, the food was very exquisite. The takeout was directly ordered from a five-star hotel. The chef was good, but she always felt that the food was missing a familiar taste.
She was such a nostalgic person.
For dinner, Wang Zijin and Qin Bao Bao cooked noodles at home. Wang Zijin complained that Qin Bao Bao's noodles were not mushy enough. Her stomach had always been bad. Qin Bao Bao complained that Wang Zijin's bottom was muddy and not chewy.
They could have ordered takeout, but they refused to do so. They claimed that the noodles they made were delicious and pretended to enjoy it.
"Give me a few." Qin Ze said, "I didn't eat lunch on the high-speed train. I'm hungry."
"Why don't you eat? The food must be delicious," his sister said softly.
"The lunchboxes on the high-speed train are too bad, and they're all frozen. It's not healthy. I'd rather eat instant noodles."
"Then eat instant noodles."
"Do I dare?" Qin Ze said angrily, "Who dares to eat instant noodles on the high-speed train? I can't afford to offend them."
"That's true."
His sister handed her favorite snacks to him. When he was young, she liked to bully him, snatch his things, and watch him cry.
When she grew up, she liked to share good things with him.
Humans were so strange.
"Unlucky woman, I'm driving. How can I eat? Feed me." Qin Ze looked ahead.
"Oh." Big Sister fed him one by one, and soon, a generation of prawn crackers was gone. She said happily, "Big Sister fed you until you were young, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Your juice is delicious. It would be better if you could make milk tea for me." Qin Ze didn't care about his sister's teasing at all.
"Milk tea?" Qin Bao Bao said, "Sure, I'll make it for you when we get home tonight."
Qin Ze finally turned his head and looked at her. To be precise, he looked at his sister's chest.
This … might have to wait until you're pregnant.
Passing by the Shanghai City Tower, the tallest city in the country, Qin Bao Bao sighed with emotion. "I've always wanted to take a look."
He didn't have the chance in the past, but it was inconvenient now.
"Oh, I promised you before that I would go up and take a look." Qin Ze said.
He suddenly had a strong urge to bring his sister up there to take a look.
He remembered the first time he brought Sister Ziwei here. Afterwards, his sister looked jealous and disappointed. At that time, he really didn't have time. He had a lot of time, but his sister didn't. Later on, he forgot about it.
"No, the paparazzi are very annoying, and I might be recognized if I'm not careful." Qin Bao Bao said with a straight face and fixed her eyes on the screen.
"There are no paparazzi." Qin Ze said, "I observed on the road. There are no cars following us."
It was impossible for paparazzi to tail them 24/7. They were not CIA agents.
Moreover, the siblings' private lives were too serious. There were very few paparazzi who persisted until now. At most, they would squat at the entrance of the neighborhood.
Occasionally, they would come to the company, but they didn't see them today.
This was because Qin Ze and the bodyguards said that if they saw paparazzi taking photos secretly, they would beat them up until they called for their father.
Then, Qin Ze would pretend to stop them and check on the paparazzi. If they didn't have any injuries, he would be very disappointed. If they were injured, he would be happy to pay for it.
Many celebrities did the same.
However, most celebrities didn't have personal bodyguards. Qin Ze and his sister only had bodyguards at the company, but they didn't have any at home.
They bought tickets and went upstairs.
Standing on the observation deck, they were wearing masks and sunglasses. Even their mother might not recognize them. Baby Qin was still able to attract a lot of attention. Just looking at her pair of long legs was enough to make people fall in love with her. She also had a pair of cropped pants that outlined her buttocks. She had a full chest under her short sleeves and a small waist that could be held with one arm.
A woman with a good figure could attract attention even if she didn't show her face.
Many people liked to climb up and look into the distance. However, in first-tier cities like Beijing and Shanghai, it was actually not recommended for people to climb up and look into the distance.
Because in addition to looking at the scenery, there was also humility.
Look, the owner of each house was richer than you.
There were 1.4 billion people in China, and you were probably behind 1.3 billion.
It hurt.
The two siblings looked at the scenery and didn't dare to get too close. They were afraid of heights.
A few days ago, Qin Ze accompanied Su Yu to play the jumping machine. He really felt that he was only one step away from death. The last time he was so excited was 24 years ago. He was almost caught by a group of brothers and sisters behind him.
Qin Ze looked at the scenery of the Bund, the curved Huangpu River, and the densely packed buildings. He sighed.
Last year, when he came with Sister Ziwei, he was still a little salted fish.
This year, when he came with his sister, he was already the king of salted fish.
Now, he was rich and counting money until his brain cramped.
Next to him was his tall and charming sister.
For a moment, he was full of pride. Qin Ze pointed at the scenery below and said, "What do you see?"
"What a beautiful scenery."
"Wrong answer." Qin Ze slapped his sister's butt. "Answer again."
"Picturesque mountains and rivers." Qin Bao Bao rubbed her butt.
"Wrong answer." Qin Ze slapped her again and said, "Wrong, it's my picturesque mountains and rivers."
Qin Bao Bao: "…"
"Okay, okay, Act Tough King, let's go downstairs for coffee." His sister rolled her charming little eyes. Unfortunately, Qin Ze couldn't see through the sunglasses.
"Weren't my words cool?"
In the elevator downstairs, Qin Ze asked his sister.
"Yes, very cool." His sister said perfunctorily.
If you are the emperor, then what am I?
She thought.
They had a cup of coffee in the cafe downstairs and brought some desserts to fill their stomachs. When Qin Ze and his sister returned home, it was almost dark.
"Sister Ziwei's call, help me answer it." On the way, he received a call from Wang Zijin. Qin Ze handed his phone to his sister.
"Hello, Azé, are you home? I want to eat today …"
Before Wang Zijin could finish, she was interrupted by her best friend. "He's not home. He's in Shen City."
"What the hell? Where did this flirtatious bitch come from? Why do you have my Azé's phone?" Wang Zijin said sarcastically.
"You're asking for a beating." Qin Bao Bao raised her eyebrows.
"I'm scared to death."
Qin Ze shouted, "Sister Ziwei, we're on our way home."
Wang Zijin heard and replied, "Then I'll get off work early too. Anyway, there's nothing going on in the company. Well, if you arrive first, let's meet at the entrance of the community. We'll go grocery shopping. "
"Let's just meet at the store," Qin Ze said.
Therefore, when they were about to reach the community, Qin Ze turned around and went to the supermarket. They waited there for Wang Zijin.
Wang Zijin was different from her sister's casual dressing. She was wearing an office lady's suit. She had a beautiful oval face, long black hair, and a smile on her face. If she was wearing home clothes, she would be a smiling girl next door.
"I want to eat a big meal today." Wang Zijin stared at Qin Ze and kicked her heels. She complained, "Bao Bao, the shoes you bought for me are clinging to my feet. It's so uncomfortable."
"Nonsense," Qin Bao Bao said, "This is a high-end luxury. It's only worn at important banquets, balls, and cocktail parties. Of course it's uncomfortable for you to wear it for the whole day."
This was probably the difference between rich people and ordinary people.
When ordinary people buy shoes, they first look at the style and then try it on to see if it's comfortable. Rich people don't do this. They only pay attention to high-end products that are worthy of their status. Whether it's comfortable or not is secondary. If the shoes are dirty, should they be washed? Just throw them away.
Oh, rich people's shoes won't get dirty because they won't go to messy places.
"You should have said that these are prom shoes." Wang Zijin took the opportunity to hug Qin Ze's arm. "My feet hurt all day. Give me your arm."
Qin Bao Bao said in a disdainful tone, "Useless thing."
Qin Ze reacted abruptly. Damn, Sister Ziwei's tricks are as deep as the sea.
What clinging to her feet, what discomfort, it's all fake.
Not only can she hold his hand intimately, but also not let her best friend suspect.
In contrast, his sister is a bit immature in this respect.
She only bullied Su Yu.
Although Su Yu likes to make trouble, her harem skills are actually not high. At most, she's a beginner master.
His sister is an intermediate master, and Sister Ziwei is at least a senior master.
Outside, with familiar people around, his sister would more or less restrain herself from hugging Qin Ze's arm. Otherwise, with two great beauties on his left and right, even Hai Ze King's thick skin would not be able to withstand the burning gazes of passersby.
Wang Zijin, who has always been a vegetarian, is picking meat dishes today as if she hasn't eaten meat for half a year.
"What's wrong, eating so much meat?" Qin Ze wondered.
"I want to eat it."
Qin Bao Bao went to pick seafood, and Wang Zijin's tone changed from serious to coquettish.
"You ate too much noodles." Qin Ze hit the nail on the head.
"Yes, yes."
Not only did she eat too much, but she also cooked noodles with vegetables for four days. Her mouth is so bland.
After shopping and returning home, the moment the burglar-proof door wrapped in a layer of sandalwood opened, the three of them covered their noses.
"What's this smell?" Qin Bao Bao frowned.
"It seems like a gas leak." Wang Zijin said.
"You must have left the gas on when you cooked noodles last night."
"Bah, then we can't live to see the sun today. You got up in the morning to cook noodles. You didn't turn it off."
"Then … then it's definitely not a gas leak. It's something else."
They are quarreling.
Qin Ze slowly took out a lighter and said quietly, "Is it a gas leak? I'll try to make a fire."
"Slap."
"Slap."
Two small hands slapped the back of his hand at the same time, and the sisters shouted, "Do you want to die? Blow it up."
Qin Ze said angrily, "Then why are you still standing at the door? Turn off the gas. Fortunately, I'm back today. A few days later, do I have to attend your funeral? "
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