Wife Please Be Obedient

When a person is seventeen or eighteen, at the age of second two, he will always yell at my fate. Then at the age of twenty-seven, he crying and begging God to let him go.

Chen Rui is already in his early thirties, and he has already passed the second form. He usually looks quite stable. When it comes to ideals and plans, the breath of form two will come to his face.

Enthusiasm-I usually ask some questions and help people answer them patiently and in detail.

Secondary Two-That ideal can be said to be a little unrealistic, but I still work hard.

Generous-in addition to the company's benefits, he often entertains dinner and afternoon tea.

Kindness-I always look cheerful, I have never seen him angry.

The key thing is that there are few things. All you have to say are just a few words. Unlike other company bosses, it takes an hour or two to talk.

For such an enthusiastic boss who is generous and kind and does little work, Qin Guanglin asked himself that he couldn't help but watch him being stabbed in the back by the company.

Even if that person is his own college classmate and a close friend of six years.

Why did you encounter this stall? It was just thinking about going to work... Qin Guanglin lay on the table thinking, unknowingly the lunch break was over, he didn't fall asleep from start to finish.

"Boss, that ugly mountain... Do you think next week is better or next week? And how do you choose camping and farmhouse?"

Jiang Lingling is a very qualified assistant. As soon as she went to work, she began to perform the tasks assigned to her by Chen Rui and collect opinions.

"I don't know whether to participate or not, I will give you an answer tomorrow."

He had to go back and ask Teacher He's opinion, and if he didn't want to go anyway, he didn't bother to participate.

"I eat and drink at public expense, why don't you participate?" Jiang Lingling was puzzled, and then she didn't seem to see him last time. "Did you get a job when you went to Luobei last time?"

"I entered, but didn't go." Qin Guanglin shook his head, paused and added: "I want to accompany my girlfriend on weekends."

This matter must be emphasized from time to time, anyway, there is no harm.

"Boss, your girlfriend is so clingy?"

"Yup."

"What does she do? Is it also on weekends?" Jiang Lingling sat on the side and asked.

"Um... as a teacher."

Qin Guanglin thought for a while and felt that it was not good to be waiting for a job, so he simply enrolled Teacher He in advance, anyway, being his own teacher is also a teacher.

"Wow, no wonder it looks so temperamental."

Jiang Lingling blinked her eyes and didn't collect her opinions. She went gossiping here, "Big brother, you refused me many times to thank you. Is it because you are afraid that your girlfriend will be jealous? She won't be so careful?"

"No, it's because I'm going back to cook." Qin Guanglin shook his head. Teacher He didn't know it because he didn't know it. Anyway, he should avoid everything that the opposite **** can avoid.

It saves time and trouble, meaningless social fart is useless.

"You still have to cook for her?!" Jiang Lingling was surprised.

"occasionally."

"I'm so envious, your girlfriend must be very happy, boss?"

"What's so envious of this?"

"How come I can't meet a man who spoils his girlfriend so much." Jiang Lingling sighed.

"It depends on fate and luck. In fact, I was luckier if I met her." Qin Guanglin waved his hand, "You don't know how good she is, she cooks super deliciously, sings super nicely, and stays with me. Running..." He saw Jiang Lingling's smile a little stiff, the words gradually stopped, and then said: "You can meet the right one sooner or later, come on."

"Oh, if only I could meet the boss sooner." She drooped her brows and sighed.

"Why did you meet me?"

Qin Guanglin was surprised, "I don't like your type."

This guy really has plans for himself... Knowing he has a girlfriend, he is so blatant.

"..." Jiang Lingling suffocated, "What kind of boss do you like?"

"Teacher." Qin Guanglin pondered for a moment, then added: "Graduated from the Department of Literature of Los Angeles University."

...

After a brief exchange in the afternoon, Qin Guanglin was not disturbed by the time he got off work, and finished his drawing with peace of mind. The story of the entire booklet was successfully drawn. Then there is only the work of coloring. You can hand it in as long as the coloring is completed. Release it to the company.

"Eh, are you so early today?" He looked up and saw Sun Wen hurriedly carrying his bag and walking out, a little surprised.

"I have something to do today, let's go first." Sun Wen raised his hand and greeted him, and walked out with his long legs.

Qin Guanglin shrugged and packed his things numbly. While calling Qin Ma and telling her not to go back for dinner tonight, he walked outside.

I took the bus back to my home, and walked a few steps to come to the place where I lived, why he had already curled up his hair and tied an apron, ready to cook for himself.

"Take it off." Qin Guanglin first gave her a big hug, took a bite on the left and right cheeks, stretched out his hand behind her back, and the apron was torn off, "Go out to eat tonight."

Fortunately, it was not too late to return, otherwise she was already cooking.

"Where are you going?" Why did he dabble in his arms and asked with a smile, "What's the good thing? Why do you suddenly go out to eat?"

"I won the prize, three thousand yuan."

Qin Guanglin pushed her to the bedroom triumphantly, "Hurry up and change clothes, I found a particularly good place to eat grilled fish, do you like it?"

"Which prize did you win? Go out, why do you follow up." Why not push him out of the bedroom and close the door, while holding his clothes, he asked, "Bought the lottery ticket? Or what?"

"Don't you know how to do it? You do it." Qin Guanglin sold off through the door.

"Fart, say it quickly."

"I won a small prize for the last Dragon Boat Festival painting, and today the prize is here."

"Awesome, I say you have a future in painting, right? Throw away the broken cartoons and concentrate on your traditional paintings."

"No delay, no delay on either side."

Qin Guanglin leaned at the door and smiled, "Do you know what a genius is? It's here."

"Bah, I haven't seen myself praise my genius."

"I was originally a genius. Last time I saw the hero of the Titanic, he had to face the heroine to draw it. I don't have to face it. I can draw it after just one glance. Who is better?"

"Shameless! You really want to draw my...that?!"

"No, that's how I compare..."

Squeak.

The one who changed into a light blue dress opened the door and stared at him angrily, "I knew I didn't show it to you last night, just because I didn't feel good about it, I wouldn't be allowed to paint."

Those who are engaged in art are all a little ill. They like to engage in fruit art. The ghost knows if he will suddenly have a convulsion.

"I will give you an example. Just like the one I gave you before, it was drawn without you standing there."

Qin Guanglin pointed innocently to the painting on the desk. It was the one that was sent to her without dating, and he sniffed the flowers among the flowers. Then he quickly changed the subject, "You look so beautiful in this suit."

After finally opening the permissions, she can't let her shut down.

Why not look back at the painting on the desk, relax, walk out and turn the skirt around, "How nice is it?"

"It's only slightly worse than when it was not worn."

"...The skin is tight again, right?"

"Hahaha just kidding, don't do it."