After Becoming a Little Sister

Instead, the little angel's eyes widened: "You - aren't you shy?"

Jin Chashu stroked his chin and looked at Alia: "You have never worn this dress, my mother made it for you before - it's actually pretty pretty!"

It can be seen that whether it is Blue Star or Earth, Mrs. Jin's aesthetics have not changed much, and she has a unique vision.

The difference is that the tender-faced little angel is not used to being a maverick, and has been used to press the bottom of the box without showing off.

Aliya shook her cloak, thinking to herself, what is this dressing in the style of a dream of Red Mansions?I have worn the Daming Phoenix Robe more than once!

Speaking of which, the Green Hat King of the Song family is still awake on this side of the earth, so what should we do with the Daming Phoenix Robe?

The group of three went out the door chattering and chirping, and Jin Chashuo sent a location to the sister Zhuang. Everyone waited at the door for a while, and then saw a very low-key Volvo XC90 driving over.

These days, it is not necessarily rich to drive a BBA luxury car, but it is impossible to be rich if you drive a top-end Volvo.

Who would buy this car if it weren’t for being stupid and rich? It still has a bit of texture when you get close to it offline, but who will recognize your car when it’s marked?

This is the same as Nazhijie. I heard that there was a car owner Xiti Nazhijie, and PetroChina opened the gas station to the door the next day.

Most consumers now look at Volvo, especially the high-end and high-priced models, and they are basically ridiculed.

You are a fringe brand that is being sold around, why are you shy and trying to get the price of other people's BBA?Those who are really rich drive Bentleys and Porsches, and those who are more low-key drive Mercedes-Benz, BMW and Land Rover. Only those who are purely concerned about cost performance will look at Volvo.

right?In fact, this is really hard to say.

But there is nothing to say about Volvo's safety, and it is better than China Insurance Research's A-pillar Passat.

When the car arrived in front of her, Aliya heard the sound of the door opening, and immediately knew something was wrong.

Bulletproof?

She is familiar with this kind of thing!The door is as heavy as anything, and the sound of opening and closing the door is similar to that of a shot put.

Sister Khaki saw Alia and the little angel in a blink of an eye, and without thinking much, she smiled softly, like a very warm girl, and then opened the car door: "Get in the car, I have something urgent here, I will work hard later Sister Jin, help me put the car back to school."

"Small matter." Jin Chashu glanced at the car door, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you getting a new car? Where's your navigator?"

"The car I just got, the previous one was sold." The khaki-colored sister put on her seat belt and kicked off the accelerator: "People, I always like new things. When the old one comes out, add some money to get a new one. I think It’s quite profitable, in fact, only merchants make money.”

"Bulletproof?"

"Heh, bulletproof - I heard those dealers brag about it. I thought it would be safe if I accidentally got into a car accident. When I got it, I found out that it was a 2.0 engine. The weight of the car was almost doubled, and the power was weak. I regretted it a bit."

Aliya rubbed her chin, and found that whether it was on Blue Star or Earth, someone in khaki was still so cautious.

Strange, so alike--to be so alike!

The khaki sister said lightly. In fact, the high-strength steel body of this car is 10mm thick, and the glass is 5 cm thick. The 7.62mm bullet is not afraid of biubiubiu. If it is loaded with explosives, it can crush TNT within 15 kg. Going on, with the safety standard of VR8, this car can almost run amok in the urban changes of this era.

After all, this is not the time when lunatics were everywhere in the 80s and [-]s. The kind of gang fights carrying bazookas, or gang disputes directly using anti-tank mines to engage in vendettas, I am afraid that only the back gardens of South America can be seen at this moment.

Who made them so far away from God and so close to Millikin?

Aliya touched the interior of the car, knowing that the khaki-colored sister in this world is not a good thing—cross out—and she is not a worry-free ordinary girl. What a funny under-the-tree thing.

Can serious people use this kind of car?

But she didn't say anything, she shrank like a harmless little white flower.

The khaki-colored sister who was driving the car looked up at the rearview mirror, her gaze passed over the ignorant little angel and Alia, and then she looked up and looked at Alia again, as if she was a little puzzled.

Aliya also saw her, and the eyes of both sides collided in the mirror. The former lowered his eyes weakly, like a shy water lotus under the cover of the veil.

Sister Khaki turned her gaze back and continued driving: "Sister Jin, what do you need from me?"

"Well—how should I put it, my sister has something to do with you." Jin Chashu stroked his chin: "She wants to ask you to contact someone."

"A person? Who?"

"Xiaoya, tell my sister, who are you looking for?"

"It's like this, president—" the little angel pointed his head forward, and the mouth smelled like a lotus flower: "I'm looking for a classmate named Song Fuqu, from our school, do you have any impression?"

"Song Fuqu... from our school... which department?"

"architecture!"

"Hmm... I don't remember anyone with this name, either she was several years older than us, or she didn't use this name, I remember the roster of six freshmen from our last two classes, the surname of the Department of Architecture There are quite a few from Song Dynasty."

Aliya smacked her lips, and found out the taste - this guy is also the protagonist on Earth!

This golden finger that never forgets, this kind of person who knows a little bit about everything, it is clear that it is for the protagonist who cares about the world.

The last one in this world had to be the Universiade Motorcycle.

"She's a genius." Aliya said softly: "A genius in architecture, a very powerful kind."

"Genius?" Seemed to be poked by the word, the khaki-colored sister looked up at the rearview mirror again: "Boys or girls?"

I still have a gold and silver version, Aliya muttered, and then responded softly: "It's my sister."

"Girl...a genius...Song—Song Bailian?"

"Who is Song Bailian?" Jin Chashu recalled: "Why does it sound so familiar..."

"Do you remember the recruitment plan for the global design drawing of the Burj Khalifa? The genius from our school before, but her design plan was too advanced, and she was eliminated after entering the preliminary selection."

"Oh! That girl!" Jin Chashu slapped his hands, "The one with the big breasts!"

All the girls present here—poof—couldn’t hold back their laughter—so Jin Char Siu had no scruples when talking about these topics, and she gestured on her chest: "That arc, tsk tsk, I remembered, back then I I've seen her figure at the school's commendation meeting, she is really domineering!"

Of the four girls in the car, two of them own the airport at a young age, one is a khaki-colored sister who is so well-proportioned that she can no longer be a textbook, and the only hairy girl who can fight is also ashamed. Taking a look at the figure of my good sister, combined with the previous observation of throwing herself into her arms, she concluded that Song Bailian is the earth equivalent of her own lotus.

Just kidding, I can't guess the person, I can't guess the breasts are so big?

"What do you want from her?" Sister Khaki lightly brushed over the subject of her figure: "She has graduated now, if I remember correctly, she seems to be working in a designer firm, the designer firm The founder is also a senior in our school."

Aliya said in her heart that I understand, I know, I even know that the two seniors have a bloody grievance that has not yet been resolved.

Before the centennial anniversary, I have to personally save the fruits of their hard work for so many years, help them get back what belongs to them, and hold up the banner of Dongshan University that is still there.

Having said that, is this the legendary rebirth flow?

Originally thought it was a game of the Double Dragon Club in the parallel world, but I didn't expect the goddess of fate to pull the timeline back like a thug, which made me feel like I was reborn.

Putting it into online novels to subdivide it, this is called "return to furnace flow"-usually it is the magic reform of rebirth. Change your past regrets and make up for it.

But what can I make up for?Looking at myself from coming to Blue Star until now, I haven't made any big mistakes in decision-making!

Even the main NPCs are all still alive, what needs to be pulled out directly to... wait a minute... NPCs?

Aliya blinked, looked up at the good sister who was driving, then at the golden char siu who was sitting next to her and continued to whisper her breast enhancement experience with the khaki good sister, and finally glanced sideways at the little angel next to her.

If Blue Star doesn’t have himself, the protagonist should be khaki wild, the boss should be Des Moines, and finally the mechanical descendant will come to a big devil—of course, the protagonist will also have a mechanical descendant to come out with a fairy sister, and then big Guys fight like hell.

So here on the earth, since the fairy sister is still alive, the khaki-colored sister still grows into the protagonist, and the little angel still has the same level of super talent template as the fairy sister, what does this mean?

Classmates, the higher the weight given, the more difficult the question-the boss on this side of the earth must be a final question!

She only realized something was wrong at this time, and she said why the Q version of the Quantum Dragon God suddenly showed kindness and asked her to come to the earth to stick with the little angel, co-authoring it because something happened here, and she had to come to the rescue by herself!

By the way, since you let me come, why don't you give me back all my psychic power?

After thinking about it, Aliya always felt that she had overlooked something, but for a while there were not enough clues and she couldn't think about it. She could only watch the khaki sister drive the car near the airport, and everyone stopped and went to the coffee shop.

Tsk!Even the coffee shop is so familiar!

Aliya was numb. After listening to the topic of breast enlargement between Kim Char Siu and Sister Khaki, she turned back to Song Bailian's contact information: "As for Song, I don't have much contact with her, but I can write you the contact information. a bit."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to greet the waiter, and smiled very gently: "Thank you for borrowing a paper and pen."

Swipe, swipe, swipe, a name and two numbers are written out, and the photographic memory is well-deserved.

Aliya was heartbroken, looking at this good sister, and then looking at the shameful khaki wild, she really wanted to replace the two sides.

People use this skill at any time to brush up the style. The biggest effect of holding this skill in khaki wild is that they can recognize their own handwriting, and then they insist on being the president of the student union.

It's true, twenty-five boy!

"Speaking of which, Miss Jin, what are your plans for graduation?"

The world line of the earth, although there is a slight difference in age between the little angel, the khaki-colored sister, and the golden char siu, they are all seniors and are on the verge of graduation. It is impossible to become the student council president again.

It's weird to lose a buff that is not too big or small.

Aliya scratched her forehead, wondering if this is the time when the legion leader came to seize the house—is there another legion leader coming to the earth world line?

Have to watch carefully, as long as the psionic energy is still there, backhand a void beacon.

It's a pity that it doesn't exist now, and the little angel didn't get tricked by the scumbag, so he wouldn't commit suicide, and the guidance of burning souls would be out of the question...

Time and space travel is too brain-intensive, Aliya thought for a while and thought that this is also an infinite doll, she can only put it aside for the time being and not think about it. .

As for who should look for it—is there anyone more suitable than the easy-to-use Erqi?

Hearing Xiaozhuang's sister's question, Jin Chashu bit his straw and looked a little helpless: "I'm sleepy if you talk about this. I'm probably going back to inherit the family business. My dad has a few small mines over there. Never mind, I might start at the grassroots level when I go back, and take over his affairs in the future... But if I go back, I have to hide my identity. My mother said that if I dare to go back under the name of Miss Enterprise She was so domineering and made a video of saying good morning to workers, she hung me up and turned me into a big spinning top with a belt buckle."

"Pfft—" the little angel couldn't help laughing: "It really has the style of the second aunt..."

Sister Khaki raised her eyebrows, Second Aunt?

She knew her identity, but others didn't—Jin Char Siu only regarded her as a classmate, and she didn't care about this person's daily life, let alone that there was a little angel wandering around under her nose for four years.

Jin Chashu knows very little about the generation of the fairy sister, and he doesn't know that his elder sister had a sworn elder brother back then, who was also a hero of Megatron, so everyone counted and kissed each other even more.

So they are all a family, and they are neat and tidy at the moment, only a Guiling jelly is missing.

Aliya used the little angel's mobile phone to call Lianhua Baby, but she couldn't get through, and she didn't reply to the message. She probably fell into a ditch or went abroad.

Well, the lotus is gone.

She guessed that this was also a part of fate, so she didn't want to play if she was upset, and then she turned her attention to Sister Khaki.

"Good sister—"

She yelled, and touched the other's hand, which was white, tender and smooth, and it was indeed stronger than the fake one.

Sister Khaki looked at her with strange eyes, and subconsciously shuddered, and glanced at the wall clock next to her: "I may have to go through the security check a little earlier for my plane later—what do you call my classmates?"

"Look at what my sister said, this is the birth, what is the name of the classmate?" Alia touched the other's little hand, touched and touched, touched the whole person, leaned over, and exhaled against the other's ear Ru Lan said softly, "My name is—"

Then those three words were like thunder, and they were gently poured into Sister Khaki's ears, and they exploded in her mind.

"Jade Cixin—"

"..."

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