Today is Sunday. Wang Bo, who is usually a rare sleepless person, wants to sleep in, but his fucking sister Guan Ping called out before 8 o'clock, saying that he is the birthday boy today and cannot sleep so late. When the guests come, they need him to welcome the guests. Guan Ping looked festive and glorious, giving Wang Bo the feeling that it was not her who lived today, but her extremely active fuck sister.

"How could you go to visit someone (visiting relatives) so early! It's almost time to welcome guests at 10 o'clock, and it's almost time to go to greet them at 11 o'clock." Wang Bo, who had just sat up from the bed, was yawning and was sleepy.

"Others will definitely come later, but Tao Niang, embroiderer, uncle and others will definitely come early. Get up, erection, I have squeezed toothpaste for you and washed your face. Go to the bathroom to wash your face, and you will wake up immediately." Guan Ping sat by the bed, saying with a smile on her face.

Because Zeng Fanyu and Wang Jichang accepted her as their goddaughter, Guan Ping's name to Wang Bo's relatives became the same as him. At first, he was naturally not used to it, but after calling it twice more, Wang Bo's uncles and ladies were all kind, simple and honest people, and they were quite polite to her. Gradually, Guan Ping became accustomed to becoming natural and had no psychological barriers.

Wang Bo opened his eyes and saw Guan Ping wearing a black cartoon T-shirt inside and a light yellow sweatshirt with a hooded outside. Her long hair was not wrapped around the back of her head like she usually did at work, but was tied into a ponytail with a green hair stitch. The ponytail was black and shiny. Guan Ping went to the hair salon to take care of it yesterday, so it looked smooth and straight, like a handful of black silk. The black cartoon T-shirt she wore was bought for her by Wang Bo, and the sweatshirt outside was the light yellow autumn outfit given to her when his mother recognized her as her goddaughter last time. Guan Ping was reluctant to wear two clothes, and she never wore the autumn outfit outside. This time Wang Bo was born, so she wore it, which shows how much the "god sister" valued her birthday.

Wang Bo ignored Guan Ping and just stared at the newly-refined sister, and his sleepiness disappeared.

"Hey, I'm finally willing to wear the sweatshirt that mom bought for you?" Wang Bo smiled "hehe".

"Isn't this... I'll wear it sooner or later!" Guan Ping felt a little embarrassed. She pursed her lips shyly, then looked up at Wang Bo, "It looks good, Bo'er?"

"Good-looking!" Wang Bo nodded. "But people look better than clothes!"

"Nonsense!" Guan Ping's face turned red, she glanced at Wang Bo, but she was quite happy. "I think it looks pretty good too! My godmother really has the vision to choose clothes."

"Why is my mother interested? You are obviously beautiful, right? You are optimistic. You look good in any clothes! Pingping, please sit over and let me take a closer look at whether the clothes you bought for you fit." Wang Bo patted Simmons beside him.

When I woke up in the morning, Guan Ping was so fresh and as fresh as water. The most important thing was that the new store in Guanghan was about to open. In order to prepare for the upcoming opening, Tian Xin applied to Wang Bo two or three days ago and asked him to send her a few experienced players to support the scene and train newcomers. Wang Bo didn't even think about it, and sent Li Cui and Jie Ying, two old employees who were "too familiar to me" to come over. Guanghan had already rented a house, and there were so many things there. For convenience, the three girls have lived in Guanghan these days. At present, he and his "god sister" were the only one left at home.

Ping. Without the light bulb, the lonely man and widowed woman, and the dry Chai Liehuo, Wang Bo couldn't help but feel the evil thoughts in his heart. Two days ago, the three of them left. In order to maintain his "gentleman style", Wang Bo still respected his sister as much as before. He did not have any "bad intentions". Now two days have passed, but Wang Bo is a bit like a year, and the "hypocrite" who pretends to be a forceful "hypocrite" doesn't want to pretend. In addition, the morning Yanghuo rushed. Guan Ping is dressed like this fresh little lamb again. When he tempted, he planned to change the pronunciation of "速子" today, from one to four tones.

Guan Ping has lived with Wang Bo for several months, taking care of his daily life like his mother, and is teased by him from time to time. She knows Wang Bo's habits well and knows it well. In a vulgar sentence, "He doesn't have his farts, she knows whether he wants to shit or pee." Wang Bo's eyes, which are eccentric and big faces that reveal their vulgarity immediately made Guan Ping feel bad and wanted to escape immediately.

"The clothes I bought from my godmother are pretty, they fit well. Boer, you, get up quickly. I, I'll wait for you outside." Guan Ping, who saw that Wang Bo's bad intentions, suddenly turned red and said stutteringly, stood up, as if she had seen a little white rabbit with a big bad wolf, turned around and left in a hurry.

The duck that reached his mouth flew away. Wang Bo couldn't help but be stunned. He quickly hated Guan Ping's back in a voice that only he could hear:

"Sister, sister, you can escape for a while? Can you run away for a lifetime? Can you run away for a monk? Don't think about running away today! I'm officially over 17 and 18 today, and I'm a real adult. I don't really care about the others, I just want you! Today I will treat you as my best 'adult ceremony'. Hehe, wow, kah..." Wang Bo smiled "hehehe" and said, "lucky" now. Fortunately, there is no one now. If Guan Ping heard it, she would probably lose her vileness and was "scared" in a cold sweat.

Since Guan Ping was wearing the clothes he and his mother bought for her, Wang Bo planned to wear the jacket that Guan Ping gave him, a dark jacket. Wang Bo was not as reluctant as Guan Ping cherished the black T-shirt he bought for her. He had long been "breaking" by him and wore it many times. The jacket on the outside was the same style as Guan Ping, but the T-shirt with different colors, Guan Ping's one was black and his one was white. The two were black and the ones were white. If they didn't look at the jacket on the outside, they would definitely be regarded as a couple outfit.

The newly-dressed "siblings and two" went out together, went downstairs, and went to the carport to pick up the car. Guan Ping wanted to ride the second-hand women's car that Wang Bo gave her alone, but Wang Bo pulled Guan Ping's wrist and dragged her towards her racing car. Guan Ping thought that Tian Xin was not there, Li Cui and Jie Ying were not there, so she and Wang Bo protested a little, and then agreed. She hadn't been in Wang Bo's car for a long time, and she herself missed it.

A few minutes later, Wang Bo, who was carrying his sister, arrived at the rice noodle shop. At this time, it was almost eight o'clock, and it was the peak time for the rice noodle shop to eat one day. When Guan Ping saw her, she instinctively wanted to help. Wang Bo still grabbed his sister and said, "It's all about being the store manager. Don't do a lot of things yourself. Let the people below do it."

When Guan Ping heard this, she gave up, but her little face began to turn bitter. When Wang Bo saw it, he pressed Guan Ping's smooth forehead with his finger and said, "You are just like my mother, you will never have time to spare, and you are born to be hard-working."

"Where are you working hard? You are all working hard. You are not tired!" Guan Ping argued in a low voice, but the bitterness on her face disappeared, revealing two shallow dimples. Whenever she heard Wang Bo compare her with his mother, Guan Ping felt comfortable and warm and sweet.

There was no seat in the lobby and it was very crowded. The two of them came to the old shop next door with a bowl of rice noodles on their own dining plate and sat down.

Shortly after I sat down, I heard a "drip" sound. The Chang'an Star in the store slowly stopped on the side of the road where the old store was. Then I slid the door and pulled Wang Bo's grandmother, uncle, eldest uncle, third aunt, cousin, one after another, like bubbles, came out of the van.

"Ah, grandma, uncle, uncle, third aunt, Tiantian, Lianlian, Linlin, are you here?" Wang Bo was happy, put down the chopsticks in his hand, stood up quickly, shouting to the relatives outside, and shouting at the kitchen of the old shop, asking his parents who were busy inside to come out to pick up customers.

Before Wang Bo's family could go out, his sister Guan Ping had already thrown away the chopsticks and rushed out of the store. "Grandma" and "Uncle" shouted without hesitation, and finally took his grandmother's hand and welcomed the old man into the store.

The relatives who hadn't seen each other for a long time were very lively. After the greetings and greetings, Wang Bo asked his relatives what they wanted to eat, and he immediately went to the kitchen to serve them. In the past, Wang Bo's hardworking and simple relatives would definitely refuse and say that he had eaten breakfast and told him not to work hard. Now that he knew that his nephew had left home, he no longer was polite to him, but he didn't let him do it himself. He just said that he was a birthday boy today, so he would just stay with him. What they wanted to eat, and he went to find the aunts who were busy in the kitchen to make it a fuss. He didn't have to do it for him, the birthday boy.

Guan Ping also said that he would not have to worry about the breakfast of his relatives. All of this was left to her. He just needed to welcome the guests with his godfather and godmother. After that, he immediately hurried to the new store and quickly attracted three waiters, asking the waiters to ask the relatives' preferences, and then wrote them down and quickly went to the kitchen to bring them over.

When facing the new employees who had just arrived in the store, Guan Ping changed her appearance in front of Wang Bo, like a little maid, and became calm, cool and capable, with a bit of Tianxin style. Several new employees looked at her with awe, timid, and cautious.

When Wang Bo saw it, he couldn't help but smile. He no longer worried that after Tian Xin went to Guanghan, the second store manager of Sifang flagship store could succeed and save the place. Let Guan Ping be the store manager of Sifang Store and make up for Tian Xin's lack after leaving, Wang Bo was always worried, worried that his eighteen-year-old sister's temperament was too weak and could not suppress all new and old employees. Today, when he saw the other side of his sister, who was slightly "hard" side, Wang Bo felt relieved.

It seems that everyone has multiple aspects. He is like him, Tian Xin, and his weak fucking sister Guan Ping is the same. Her gentleness and weakness are only in front of him, blooming like flowers, wholeheartedly and without any warning. (To be continued.)
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