Wife Please Be Obedient

Have a taste?

Why not say anything, go around him, look up and down, "Who did you learn from?"

"what?"

"Let's talk about it, who taught it?"

"Uh..." Qin Guanglin was speechless.

"Does my hand look good?" Why not see him stunned and raised his hand to ask.

"Of course."

She turned to look at the living room and handed her little hand over, "Then give you a kiss."

It's still beautiful to be praised. Who doesn't like that the other half feels good-looking?

Qin Guanglin really thought it was good-looking, so he lowered his head and pecked it lightly, "Teacher He is liked everywhere."

"Hmph, getting more and more serious."

"I'm serious." After Qin Guanglin washed the dishes and wiped his hands, he stretched out to compare with her, "Look, is it better than mine?"

"Of course it looks better than your stinky trotters." Why not slap him down, "Go out."

Qin Guanglin followed her out of the kitchen and touched her stomach for a while, "Still very supportive, do you want to go for a walk?"

"Where to go?"

"Oh yes, let me move the chair for you." He went to the corner and picked out a newer one. "It will be much better after exercise."

"Okay." Why nod, he didn't mean to stay here.

Anyway, I have my own place now, and the distance is not too far. If you want to stay together for a while, you can stay for a while. It's the same everywhere.

And Qin Ma is here, no matter how many people are alone.

"Wait." When he was about to go out, Qin Guanglin put down his chair, turned back to his room and brought two bags out, "You take this, I will move the chair."

One pack is wild mugwort and the other is fruit candy.

"It's so sweet." Why not smile and praise, "What else? Show me all."

"No, let's go."

Qin Guanglin moved out with a chair, then paused, "What else do you lack? I see if I have it at home."

"Missing a man."

"Ah..." He was choked for a while, and then asked after slowing down, "Where did I sleep at you that night?"

"You should blush." ​​Why not curl your lips, "Now you really have changed."

"I will take it seriously next time." Qin Guanglin moved his chair forward, "I still lack a woman to warm the bed."

"I said before that I would warm you up." She looked at Qin Guanglin sideways, "but you refused."

"Then I can repent of it?"

He was so stupid before, really.

"It's late." Why smirk, "Unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless you blush to show me now."

"Then look at it." Qin Guanglin put down the chair, took a deep breath and held it.

"It doesn't count if you hold your breath." She set another condition, "Shy."

"Forget it."

She was shy and not under his control. She secretly didn't blush in the afternoon, it seemed like she was out of it.

"It's not cute anymore, I've known it a long time ago and keep a distance with you, and play a little more slowly..." Why not murmur dissatisfiedly.

Qin Guanglin wondered, what is so good about blushing?

He thought about it, remembering how he blushed when he was in the private theater, and he was relieved.

It's really cute.

It took more than ten minutes to move things slowly back to the house. Qin Guanglin put the chair in front of the desk and tried it. The height was just right, which matched perfectly.

"It's appropriate, you try too." Why not sit down with him, "Right?"

Why not put your arm on the table to imitate the writing posture, nodded in satisfaction, "Well, just right."

Writing posture is very important. If the chair is not suitable, you will have backache and back pain for a few hours, and problems will occur in the long run.

"Why do you want to write by hand?" Qin Guanglin was a little puzzled about this. "Now it seems that I write novels on the computer..."

"Trouble typing on the computer, and then print it out on paper, then mail it, isn't it troublesome?" Why not pull a piece of paper from the book and sway it at him, "I write well, I am happy."

"Can you post it directly online, right?"

"No, I write traditional novels, and there is no market on the Internet."

"that……"

"If you don't understand, don't ask, go and pour me a glass of water." Why not squint on the back of the chair and direct your boyfriend to do something, "Then put the trash bag on, peel a candy to me, and throw the candy paper into the trash can. ,Thank you."

"You are so beautiful." Qin Guanglin sighed and turned around to pour water in the living room.

No way, who called her teacher He?

"Really good." Why not take a sip of water, "What about sugar?"

"give."

Qin Guanglin peeled off the candy stuffed in her mouth, unfolded the candy paper and looked at it, "It's pretty good-looking. I heard someone collects this. Would you like to collect it so much?"

"Too lazy to accept it, if you think it looks good, you can accept it."

"Okay." He put the candy paper in his pocket and planned to go back to find the book and lay it flat. "You eat the candy yourself and keep it. When I come to get it, I will count the candy paper to know how much you have eaten in a year. sugar."

"A year... it's only a few hundred, how about counting?" Why snorted, "You are free."

"It was already idle." Qin Guanglin lay on her bed and sighed, "Aren't you idle? There is no TV here. What do you do during the day?"

When I was in school, I could go to classes, go to the library, and my roommates. After moving in, I lost everything.

"Write a novel."

"What about when you are not writing a novel?"

"Yes." Why not take it for granted, "How do you want to write? Do you think you can write directly by just picking up the pen?"

"No, you are painting like me." Qin Guanglin understood a little, "but it will always be boring, right?"

"Why do you use the phone?" She took out the phone and shook it, and suddenly remembered something, "Where are my beans?!"

"You lost it all."

Qin Guanglin didn't even look at her, "I have won more than hundreds of thousands of beans long ago. No matter how much I win, I won't be dropped the next time I go online. Or you can change your screen name to Song Jiang.

"Is there?" Why suspicious, "Why don't I feel it?"

"Do you feel that you lost my 80,000 beans last time?" Qin Guanglin rubbed his forehead, "Anyway, I'm waiting for you to take me home to see the old man, when will you go back?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, just wait." She didn't bother to correct the old husband's word, "I will definitely take you when I go back. My dad wants to see you too."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Is it good or bad to see?" Qin Guanglin got up, "Why do you see me?"

"What's good or bad?" Why not leaning back in the chair without moving, said lazily: "I have a boyfriend. My dad wants to meet. Isn't this normal?"

"It seems to be."

"I want to see my dad, are you happy?"

"Happy." Qin Guanglin rubbed his hands and walked back and forth in the room, "What should I bring for the first meeting? Should I buy two more clothes..."

"Stop it."

Why not sigh helplessly when I see him, "I'll talk about it when I see him, I don't know when to go."

"Be prepared first, so I feel a little bit deep in my heart."

Seeing Lao Zhangren is related to the happiness of him and Teacher He, so there must be no mistakes.

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Starting. Point. Chinese. Text. Net. Genuine first. This chapter is as good as the text.

I can also like Mr. He, hehe.