Wife Please Be Obedient

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Qin Guanglin, who was insomnia, was lying on the bed with dark circles under his eyes.

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What is the situation now? Have you already started dating her? It doesn’t count because there was no response yesterday?

Qin Guanglin meditated. If he said that he had gone into the pit step by step last night and became faint, then he was completely awake now.

Yesterday it was not a contest, she was not, neither was he, no matter what it was, he knew clearly that he was a little bit hooked out of the hidden love in his heart.

Like someone in two months, it's a bit incredible.

But if you don’t like it, who would have time to chat with others 800 sentences a day?

Who stays up most of the night just to chat?

Who is so idle and often goes around with someone?

But what to do next... My own rich emotional experience doesn't seem to help me, I can only perform stunts.

The enemy won't move, I won't move.

"Dip Dong."

The alert sounded, Qin Guanglin's hand shook, and the phone fell and hit his face.

Take a cold breath and pick up the phone for a few clicks, and the message appears in front of you.

Getting lost: Good morning.

He felt a little at a loss for a moment...This sentence was exactly the same as before, as if nothing had happened before, so he couldn't judge the situation.

Lin Mu Sensen: Good morning.

Getting lost: Is there a job today?

Lin Mu Sensen: No...Do you have a class?

Getting lost: no class, do you want to go out to play.

Qin Guanglin lifted his spirits, there is a show! Every time we met before, there would be a few days apart, now it is two consecutive days.

Lin Mu Sensen: Okay, where to go, Xicheng District?

Getting lost: I want to go to Nanfei Road first.

Lin Mu Sensen: Good.

Nanfei Road... Isn't this the next street? He got up and looked out the window. From here, he could see the intersection over there.

After thinking about it, Qin Guanglin got up from the bed to wash, then found a short sleeve from the closet and put it on, ready to go out.

"Eating, there is porridge in the pot." Qin Ma looked at his dark circles and frowned. Did this kid steal chicken last night?

"Stop eating." Qin Guanglin kicked his shoes and went straight out.

Standing at the intersection of Nanfei Road, he was entangled again. This street is a bit big. It is really difficult to meet someone. He stays at this intersection for a while to see if he can meet her and then pretends to be pleasantly surprised and say that it’s a coincidence, or go shopping Look for it again?

He took out his mobile phone and hesitated, Qin Guanglin typed in the chat window: What are you going to do?

send.

"Ding Ling Di Dong Ding."

A bell slammed into Qin Guanglin's ears, before turning his head, the sound of what's wrong rang behind him: "What are you looking for here?"

He was taken aback, and quickly turned around. Why didn't he stand in front of him in a light yellow dress with an orange backpack on his shoulders, looking at him curiously.

For girls of this age, there is no need to wear any brand names or special styles. As long as they are well-fitted, they naturally reveal the beauty of a girl.

Although why not try to show a curious look, Qin Guanglin still saw a forbearing smile on her face.

"I, uh... don't you want to do something? I'll see if I can help."

There is no way to pretend that by chance, I can only honestly admit that I came here deliberately.

"Oh, you are so fast, do you live here?" Why not ask casually, and walked past him.

"Yes." Qin Guanglin followed, thinking about how to respond all night, and now he doesn't know where to start, "Where are you going?"

"Post office." She patted the small backpack on her shoulder, "Send a manuscript."

"Running so far to send things?" Qin Guanglin scratched his head, "Isn't there in Xicheng District?"

"Can't it?" Why not glance at him, "You didn't sleep well last night?"

Qin Guanglin suffocated, "Too many mosquitoes..."

He took a serious look at the side of his face, and found that his complexion was very good, and he was full of vitality, and suddenly he was a little depressed, "It looks like you slept well yesterday."

"It's very comfortable to sleep until dawn." Why not have already arrived at the post office and took out a thick stack of manuscript paper from his backpack.

"What draft is this?" Qin Guanglin was a little curious.

"Fiction." Why not fill in the information while saying, "If you have nothing to do, you can vote for the publishing house to try."

Qin Guanglin thought for a while. She seemed to say that she had studied literature. Are the current students so good?

I can write such a thick novel before I graduate from my senior year...

He looked at the side of his face and gradually became confused.

"Let's go." Why not stretch out his hand and wave in front of his eyes, and he came back to his senses.

"Oh, let's go."

"Now you are staring at me in a daze?" Why not say.

Qin Guanglin turned away unnaturally, avoiding her sight, "No, I was thinking about something."

Why not bend the corners of your mouth, and then change the subject: "It's okay now, where to go shopping?"

"Are there any places you want to go?"

She lowered her head as if thinking: "Um...your home is nearby."

Qin Guanglin was a little inexplicable, "Yes, not too far away."

"I want to see where you paint." Why not look up at him.

"That..." Qin Guanglin opened his mouth, his mother was still at home, and it seemed not so good to take a girl back.

"Is it inconvenient?" Why not stare at his eyes and leaned over gently, "It's just a place to work..."

"Okay." He took a step back. "It's not too far ahead."

"Then let's go." Why not turn around and walk forward.

After turning a corner, she stopped at the door of Qin Guanglin's house and looked back at him.

Qin Guanglin bit his head and took out the key to open the door, "Come in."

"Are you back so soon? Go..." Qin Ma was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, turned her head and paused.

"Hello Auntie, I am Qin Guanglin..." Why not greet him politely.

"Friend, this is my friend, so why not call it." Qin Guanglin didn't know what he was afraid of, and quickly took over her words.

Why not give him a grin.

"Friend of Xiaolinzi, sit down quickly." Qin Ma gave Qin Guanglin an unusually kind look, and then greeted her, why not sit down.

This kid had two chances, and brought home so soon.

"My studio is here." Qin Guanglin ignored Qin's mother's greeting, and led him to the studio.

"Good auntie." Why have you sat on the sofa obediently, and didn't mean to go to the studio with Qin Guanglin.

"There is no one who would not let a girl drink drool when coming in." Qin Ma glared at Qin Guanglin, "Don't get the cup yet!"

"Don't bother, Auntie, I'm not thirsty." Why not wave his hand gently.

Qin Guanglin went to look for the cup in silence.

After Qin's glaring, Qin Guanglin turned her head and smiled particularly mildly, "You are welcome, this kid rarely brings friends to the house, this is the first time for a girl."

Why not bow his head shyly, "He said a long time ago to visit his studio, and he hasn't had time to postpone it until now."

Qin Guanglin, who was pouring water, opened his eyes and turned back. When did he say that? Aren't you coming? !

"Then it seems that you have known each other for a long time." Madam Qin continued to smile gently, and keenly grasped the key point of'Long Before'.

"Well, Guanglin is my senior." Why continue to bow his head shyly.

Qin Guanglin almost couldn't hold his cup, both belonged to the University of Los Angeles, and the senior recognized it himself, but the two had only known each other for more than two months after they had spent their money.

And what is "Guanglin"? ! Mom, don't get me wrong!

Qin Ma smiled more and more gently, "Girl, are you from the University of Los Angeles?"

"Yes, I graduated this year. Auntie, why don't you call me." Why not become more shy.

"Drink water." Qin Guanglin muttered, and handed the two cups in front of them.

Qin Ma glanced at him dissatisfiedly, then turned her head and continued to be gentle: "Why don't you be so polite, take a sip of water."

"Thank you, Auntie." Why not obediently lift the cup and take a sip.

Thanks should also thank me! I fell! I passed it!

Qin Guanglin sat down on the sofa sullenly, and looked at what's wrong, and then looked at Qin's mother. He felt that things were not quite right, not like a normal guest.