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

Otherwise, such a top contributor would be left standing there.

We won't stop until they've made them drunk.

Qiao Yu took a moment to send a message to Qiao Jingjing.

I won't be home for dinner tonight.

【Oh! 】

Qiao Jingjing's concise reply.

He strolled leisurely toward the subway station, and just as he stepped onto the platform, he received another message from her.

You eat yours, I'll wait for my younger brother to come back and cook.

You can almost smell the resentment and anger through the screen.

Qiao Yu cursed, "Damn it."

Use your phone to exit the station.

I bought a strawberry butter puff pastry, a durian mille-feuille, two blueberry tarts, and a box of yogurt from a dessert shop next door.

Arrive home before 8 o'clock.

Because it's only a ten-minute walk.

I opened the door and entered the nearly 90-square-meter house.

The entryway light is off, and the room lights are off.

There was only one glass chandelier lit in the living room.

The powerful music echoed in the empty, dimly lit space.

That was Qiao Jingjing watching some kind of anti-Japanese war drama.

She sat cross-legged on the sofa.

Wearing casual shorts, a white tank top, and her hair in a bun, her forehead was smooth, revealing her long, white neck, rounded, fair shoulders, and an astonishingly large bust, which then narrowed sharply to her waist.

He glanced sideways at Qiao Yu.

She continued watching her anti-Japanese war drama without saying a word.

Qiao Yu placed the cake, egg tarts, and yogurt on the glass coffee table in front of her. "Didn't you have dinner? I brought you a cake."

Qiao Jingjing hummed in response.

Qiao Yu said helplessly, "I played a game competition at noon today and won. My roommate is treating us to dinner tonight, and I can't refuse."

Qiao Jingjing scoffed, "What does it have to do with me?"

Qiao Yu said "Oh" and ran to his room to get his laptop.

Listening to the deafening sounds of artillery shells and bullets.

I focused on typing and ignored her completely.

"you've been drinking?"

Qiao Jingjing wrinkled her delicate nose.

Qiao Yu answered without looking up, "Just two bottles!"

Seeing her younger brother's indifference, Qiao Jingjing glared at him and gritted her teeth, saying:

"I'm learning how to tear Japanese soldiers apart with my bare hands."

You want to tear me apart, don't you?

Qiao Yu muttered to himself and continued typing.

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46 Qiao Jingjing: You naughty thing, even your older sister is like this!

The siblings gave each other the silent treatment for a few minutes.

Qiao Jingjing couldn't hold back any longer and gently kicked him with her fair, delicate feet.

"I'm hungry."

Qiao Yu pointed to the items on the glass coffee table.

Qiao Jingjing said angrily, "I want to eat hot food."

"Eat it or not."

Qiao Jingjing was furious and lunged at him, strangling his neck.

"Watch me tear you apart, you shameless and despicable Japanese devil."

"I have no problem with you saying that to me, but you'll have to ask the Japanese if they agree."

Qiao Yu leaned back and pinned Qiao Jingjing beneath him.

No matter how much she struggled and rolled around, she couldn't escape the suppression of the Five Finger Mountain.

Over the years, Qiao Jingjing's situation in armed struggle has been deteriorating rapidly.

A few minutes later.

After losing the fight, Qiao Jingjing curled up on the sofa, hugging her knees.

I was eating cake while sipping yogurt.

Typing speed is something that you'll naturally improve with practice.

Qiao Yu felt that he had made rapid progress in the past few days.

Time passed little by little.

The anti-Japanese war drama is now on commercial break.

Qiao Jingjing stretched.

He rubbed his shapely, firm calves, his expression revealing his exhaustion.

Qiao Yu ran to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water.

I found a cleaned chick and a bag of mushrooms in the refrigerator.

He suddenly understood why Qiao Jingjing had been acting strangely and sulking earlier.

She bought the ingredients and planned to have her favorite chicken stew with mushrooms for dinner.

When I got home, I took a look.

Holy crap, my bro's out partying and not coming back.

Are they just giving up and quitting?

Qiao Yu shook his head and chuckled.

She's still acting like a child; it's all because her parents spoil her too much.

Return to the living room.

Seeing her lying crookedly on the sofa

The tank top straps were slightly loose, revealing a patch of white cleavage, making her look drowsy.

He silently recited in his heart: "Watch the game with civility!"

"Are you tired today? Go and get some rest."

Qiao Yu sat down next to her.

Qiao Jingjing was clearly still sulking and ignored him.

I was bored and kept changing channels.

Qiao Yu had gotten himself into an awkward situation, but he was used to it.

My older sister has such a terrible temper.

How could he not know?

When things are going well, they hug and kiss each other, calling him "good little brother" and "darling little brother" nonstop, almost calling him "my sweetheart."

When she's throwing a tantrum, she can ignore you for more than half a month.

Marrying this kind of woman is like marrying a Buddha statue.

They should be properly enshrined.

The parents probably knew about their daughter's bad temper.

Therefore, they arranged for Qiao Yu to stay over and keep an eye on their sister.

I'm afraid she'll be tricked by some guys who are after her looks, and then they'll take advantage of her and leave her heartless.

On the one hand, she was trying to find a wealthy and virtuous husband.

They were extremely worried.

Qiao Yu felt that his parents were worrying unnecessarily.

Qiao Jingjing is mentally challenged in daily life and has a terrible temper.

Don't forget it.

She has an IQ that far surpasses her brother's.

She also knows how to act cute and charming.

She can play a seductive fox spirit, and she can also act like a pure and innocent young lady.

Their emotional intelligence is clearly not low either.

The men who want to sleep with her could line up from Hongqiao to Pudong.