Movie/TV: How could my sister be Qiao Jingjing?

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Qiao's mother comforted her son, saying, "It's okay if you can't find a wife. Your older sister will be your wife in the future."

That's how he managed to make his son beam with joy.

Of course, Qiao's mother was just trying to coax the child, but little did she know he would remember it for so many years.

But Qiao Yu had been planning this for a long time.

now.

Qiao Jingjing's heart was touched in the softest place. She took Qiao Yu's arm and said softly:

"Okay, the girl is right here. You should lie down and go to sleep. She'll be here soon."

Qiao Yu was immediately relieved and lay down on Qiao Jingjing's bed.

But he couldn't sleep; he had a terrible headache.

He was moaning and groaning in bed.

Qiao Jingjing sat on the edge of the bed and massaged his temples.

Looking at Qiao Yu's face.

The room was silent, and a song floated into her mind.

"The boy's face is blurry in my memory,"

"His figure receded into the distance."

"Flippant language has been settled."

"Intense emotions are buried deep in the soil."

“We are constantly compromising,”

"Constant compromise..."

Qiao Jingjing's heart was filled with turmoil.

My fingers touched Qiao Yu's face, from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows to the bridge of his nose and lips...

We're all constantly compromising, Ah Yu!

... ..... ...

Qiao Yu seemed unwell and moved his head.

He opened his hazy, drunken eyes in a daze, and then pulled Qiao Jingjing, who was sitting by the bedside, into his arms.

Qiao Jingjing was startled and struggled a few times.

At this moment, Qiao Yu was heard murmuring softly:

"Qiao Jingjing, I like you..."

Qiao Jingjing's heart trembled violently.

Qiao Yu squinted and pecked Qiao Jingjing.

It seems like they want to kiss.

But he missed and pricked her cheek instead.

Qiao Jingjing turned Qiao Yu's head back to normal...

He charged forward with all his might...

But Qiao Yu was truly drunk and powerless to take advantage of the opportunity.

After a long while, Qiao Jingjing raised her head.

Her eyes were filled with complex emotions. She took a few breaths, her heart heavy with bitterness.

Why them of all...?

Thinking about it, she felt inexplicably angry and raised her hand to hit Qiao Yu's arm.

However, when Aunt Qiao pushed open the door and came in, she saw this scene and exclaimed:

"What are you doing? Why are you hitting him for no reason?"

My mother was shocked and furious.

Qiao Jingjing felt wronged, her eyes reddened, and she choked up, saying:

"He bullied me."

"Nonsense, you should be grateful that you don't bully him."

Qiao's mother grabbed her daughter and pushed her outside, scolding her sternly:

"Go make yourself a hangover soup, you brat."

Qiao's mother touched her son's forehead and muttered a complaint:

"You drank so much, you had no idea how much you were drinking."

I tucked the blanket around my son, turned down the air conditioner, and left the room.

Qiao Yu had no idea what had happened; he was already fast asleep.

The weather in September was unbearably hot and humid.

The sun was scorching the earth.

The air was scorching hot with every breath.

He was covered in sweat from the ancestral worship ceremony during the day, and his body also smelled slightly of his younger brother's alcohol.

Qiao Jingjing, carrying a change of clothes, walked into the bathroom with a sullen expression.

There are two bathrooms in the house, one large and one small.

The large bathroom features a built-in bathtub.

Taking a cool bath in the sweltering summer or a hot bath in the dead of winter are both pleasures in life.

The only regret is that when this house was bought, Qiao Yu and Qiao Jingjing were already in elementary school.

I'm not lucky enough to swim in a bathtub.

Qiao Yu and Qiao Jingjing both love swimming.

Before junior high school, Qiao Jingjing often went to the swimming pool, but she rarely went after junior high school started.

Because they couldn't stand the men's amazed yet aggressive gazes.

Her parents wouldn't allow her to go either.

By high school, her figure had become the envy of all the other girls, and Qiao Yu objected to her going to the public swimming pool.

This kind of benefit should not be enjoyed by outsiders.

Qiao Jingjing often says, "Little brother, when you become successful in the future, you should buy a villa with a swimming pool, and I'll wear a swimsuit for you to see every day."

Qiao Yu, who had been eyeing the bargain for a long time, naturally agreed without hesitation.

I thought to myself, "Is this really such a wonderful thing?"

Later, Qiao Jingjing decided to rely on her younger brother.

I won't say things like that since it's something I can never achieve in my lifetime.

He changed his tune and said, "I'm going to make a lot of money in the future and buy my own villa, the kind with a swimming pool."

With Qiao Yu's family background, he doesn't need to worry about not being able to find a wife.

Bring the girl home for a stroll, and the marriage is all set.

Qiao's mother probably had this confidence.

She's not in a hurry for her son's marriage.

Qiao Jingjing rolled up her short sleeves and unbuttoned them... Her 36D breasts swayed beautifully.

Then she took off her pleated miniskirt and peeled herself into the shape of a tender, white lamb.

Straight, long legs, a round, firm bottom, a slender waist, and chestnut-brown curls cascading down...

She examined her figure in the mirror.

Since she started dancing, her figure has become increasingly shapely and sexy, brimming with the vitality of a young woman.

……100 million.

147. Who pinched his butt? (Father and son's conversation)

Just as Qiao Jingjing was admiring her own beautiful figure.

The bathroom door clicked a few times, and Qiao's mother said:

"Jingjing, let Mom rub your back."

Qiao Jingjing put on her bathrobe and ran to open the door. "Mom, no need."

She's grown so much.

Even in front of her mother, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Qiao's mother held a bottle of ointment in her hand. "You're a big star now, you need to know how to take care of yourself. This bottle of Chinese medicine ointment was sent to me by a relative in Z province."

"It can whiten the skin and shrink pores. The back is the easiest place for hair and blackheads to grow. If you wear a backless dress or walk the red carpet, it will look bad if it is too rough."

"Oh dear, Mom, can you take a look and see if my back is rough?"

Qiao Jingjing quickly took off her bathrobe.

Qiao's mother took a closer look.

The daughter's back was smooth and white, glowing in the lamplight, as she said:

"It's alright, it's alright. Girls have delicate skin, unlike your brother, who has very rough skin."

Qiao Jingjing chuckled: "A rough man."

She immediately put on a stern face and said, "Don't mention him to me. I really don't want him to be my brother."