Wife Please Be Obedient

"By the way, I saw this very interesting when I went shopping the other day, it just fits you both."

After eating, Qin Ma muttered and took out two brand new enamel cups from the lower level of the coffee table, retro style, white body and blue edge, the kind that was common in the 1980s.

Qin Guanglin took it over and took a look. There were words on it, for the leadership only.

He knew his position clearly, so why not pass it to her, "This must be for her, the leader."

"You turn around and have a look." Why not see the cup in your hand, and didn't pick up the one Qin Guanglin handed over, squinting to remind him with a smile.

"Serving the people...very good, paying the couple's money." Qin Guanglin glanced at the five characters on the other side, shrugged, "It's good to be a mouthwash cup."

Why it is for the people's exclusive use.

"Thank you Auntie." Why not play with the cup with a look of joy.

Although she knew Qin Ma was urging the two of them to do business, she was already a family for her.

This is the chain reaction of getting together too early. It's hard to get married for too long... Why not sigh in my heart, marriage is just a form, two years early and two years later, the relationship is not very big.

What she considers is the follow-up reaction. After marriage, she has to have children. This matter will be urged to get married too early, so she might as well stay here for two years.

"What did you say about your mom urging you to get married?"

After leaving home, why not take Qin Guanglin's arm and walk on the street. As the night fell, the branches and leaves of the trees beside the road were blown by the breeze, making a fine noise.

"I said we were still young, and then she said that I was about to run three... Hey, don't you want to wait until thirty to get married?"

"of course not."

"Then...you are not afraid of marriage, are you?"

"You are afraid of marriage."

"...That's right. How can I be afraid of marriage with a boyfriend like me who is so tall, handsome and gentle, considerate and capable."

"Will you point your face?"

Talking and laughing when he returned to the place where he lived, Qin Guanglin did not get the letter. He rubbed his hands and took out the drawing board, preparing to slightly change the urgent and Bensan words he said to Qin Ma tonight, and drew it into the comics. Draw her again.

Thinking about it, it's boring to agree to the marriage. Now it's a bit challenging. When the two were together, no one chased anyone. Now let's make up for her experience of being chased.

And the house is still in the foreseeable future, and it just happens to be slowly taking place in the big plan of marriage proposal.

Why not lie down at the desk to sort out the materials to be used for the beginning of school tomorrow, Qin Guanglin is sitting on the side of the little horse and painting, occasionally raising his head, and seeing the quiet and focused side of the face, I feel peaceful in his heart.

"What are you smirking?" After finishing a paragraph, why not stop the pen tip and side his head, just to see Qin Guanglin looking at her.

"In this situation, I want to recite a poem."

"You still chant poems?"

"No, so I can't chant."

"..."

Qin Guanglin lowered his head and smiled, and continued to paint on the drawing board with a brush.

Although he can't chant poems, he can paint.

Why not shook his head and ignored the goods, turning the ballpoint pen lightly between his fingers twice, and then continued to write.

In the quiet bedroom, only the rustle of the pen nib and the paper rubbed.

...

The weather in May is not as gloomy as it was in early spring, nor is it as hot as in midsummer. The weather is suitable, neither cold nor dry.

The signing meeting was scheduled for Sunday. It started at two o’clock in the afternoon. Qin Guanglin had already drove to Nancheng Square in his early years. After a glance, many people gathered in the book shopping center. There was a large poster in front of the door. What's wrong with the pen name and the covers of several books.

"Aren't they all your book fans?" Qin Guanglin was a little slapped, how long has it been since then, is it so popular?

"I don't know, if there are few people, the organizer will find some cares on its own, so it won't be so ugly... There are two hundred people like this? Maybe half of them are cares."

Why not unfasten the seat belt with a smile, wave to him after getting out of the car, "I will call you when I finish."

"it is good."

Qin Guanglin answered, closed the window and watched why he could walk in, but did not leave immediately.

He hadn't participated in this thing before, and he didn't know what the situation was. He was worried that if something went wrong with such a large group of people, he would be in trouble-although there was security inside, he still had to watch it for himself.

Fortunately, the situation he was worried about did not appear. As time went by to two o’clock, he could barely see through the large glass windows. Why not sit behind a large table. There was already a long line in front of the table. The team took a few turns to take up half of the hall, and new people joined from time to time.

It's amazing... Qin Guanglin couldn't help but admired, got out of the car to the door and took a secret photo, and returned to the car with a guilty conscience when the security guard stared, and sent the photo to Qin Ma to show off.

Why didn’t you have a faceless face like when you go to work on weekdays, with a light make-up on your face, which looks a lot of maturity, so as to modify your age slightly, with long hair softly draped behind your back, and the hand pen is quickly stroked. One book, he would look up at the person at the table, with a faint smile on his face, and just nodded in response to praise and thanks.

Fortunately, there are only three volumes at the moment, and signing is not too tiring. Many people still see the signing event here before buying the third volume and lining up for the fun. Only more than half of the people are holding all three volumes signed.

"Sister Hua! I didn't expect you to be so young and so beautiful! Beautiful girl!"

A neutral girl exclaimed, why not stop with the tip of the pen and look up at the person in front of her.

A girl with short hair in her twenties, dressed in jeans with suspenders and dressed like a tomboy, clenched her fists, looking at her with bright eyes.

Why not pursed his lips, smiled deeper on her face, took a serious look at her, nodded and said, "Thank you."

This is the first time I spoke after signing the sale. The clear voice made the girl happier. After that, she lowered her head and quickly swiped her signature on the front page of the book. She clenched her fist excitedly to thank.

This trip has made a lot of money.

After signing, when the girl was holding the book and thanking her for leaving, why not stop talking, the next person had already stepped forward, and the assistant had already turned the page of the book. She took a deep look at the girl's back and continued to sign with the signature pen.

I was busy mechanically all afternoon. At less than five o'clock, there was not much left in the long queue. It should have been over long ago, but the bookstore kept entering people and joining the team in the crowded waves before it was delayed until now.

This is also one of the purposes of the event.

Seeing that there are not many people, why not stretch out, shake a somewhat sour right hand, and inadvertently see the figure in jeans with suspenders standing on the edge of the hall, holding the third volume just released and looking down.

The girl looked up at what seemed to be a sense of why, and just saw why he smiled softly at her. She took a step forward in surprise, looked sideways at the clock in the hall, retracted her leg and stretched out her hand. Why did he shook his arm.

After the event was over at 5:30, she leaned forward nervously, scratched her short hair, and tentatively said: "Hua...Sister Hua, I want to take a picture with you... I wonder if it's okay?"

After speaking, she also felt that this requirement was a bit difficult, and shook her head quickly and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't shoot, I just...hehe..."

"Yes." Why nod with a smile, "What's my name, that sister Hua... sounds weird."

"Thank you Sister He!" The girl was surprised and hurriedly bowed slightly.

"Don't be so polite... what is your name?"

"My name is Gu Xiaoqing!"

Why not stand up and tidy up your things, point to the restaurant outside with a thought, and say to Gu Xiaoqing: "Have you eaten yet? If there is nothing wrong... together."

"Ah? But, okay?" Gu Xiaoqing's eyes widened in surprise.

"Let's go."