Wife Please Be Obedient

Seeing why not put her hands on her lap, looking like a quiet lady, Qin's mother was in a good mood, "You young people talk, I should go shopping, why not stay for lunch?"

"Don't bother, Auntie, I will sit back for a while and then go back." Why not sway the little hand quickly.

"Are you okay for a while?" Qin Ma asked, looking at Qin Guanglin.

"Huh?" Qin Guanglin was still thinking about how to bring things back to the right track, subconsciously said: "Nothing."

"Then stay for lunch. You are Xiaolinzi's friend. Don't be outside, it's settled." Qin Ma turned to get the vegetable basket.

Why not drink the glass of water in front of him, Qin Ma just went out carrying the basket.

"Let's go, look at your studio." Why not stand up and look at Qin Guanglin with a smile.

"Here." Qin Guanglin got up and looked at his watch by the way. It was not eleven o'clock, what lunch would he have?

"It's like an artist." Why not walk in and look around, there are scattered manuscript paper, pen and ink, only a small area in front of the drawing board is clean.

"Uh..." Qin Guanglin scratched his head, but he didn't stop, bending down to sort out the scraps on the floor.

"Hey, I have time to clean up by myself." He hurriedly said, how embarrassed to let people clean up for himself.

"You changed the trash bag." She was very proficient, and she cleared an area in a short while. The waste manuscripts, plain paper, and the trash from the test color were all sorted and coded neatly, and the paper **** were also flattened and pressed again. On the lower level.

After a while, why not stand up and look around again, "Hoo... it looks more comfortable."

"Thank you." Qin Guanglin had to admit that it was indeed much better than his own.

"Just treat it as my thanks for lunch." Why not walk out of the studio, "Which is your room? Let me guess..."

"Huh?" Qin Guanglin widened his eyes, not going to help himself clean up the bedroom, right?

"This, right." Why not squinted slightly, put his hand on the handle of one of the rooms, looked back at Qin Guanglin and pushed the door and walked in.

Qin Guanglin quickly followed. It was indeed his room, but she couldn't let her clean up.

Is it fair to say that a girl ran to a man's house to tidy up the bedroom? !

Why not enter the room as he thought, just stood there and looked around the room layout, and then took a deep breath.

Is the room smelly? Qin Guanglin felt tight and took a deep breath. There was no smell. He opened the window every day.

"I'm tired." Why didn't he bit his lower lip lightly, turned his head and said to Qin Guanglin.

Before Qin Guanglin could respond, she took two steps forward and lay down on the bed.

"Then you can take a break." Qin Guanglin touched his nose, feeling a little at a loss.

Why not lie on the bed and tilt your head slightly, then stepped aside, reached out and patted the bed, "Come here."

"Why?" Qin Guanglin refused to go.

"I won't eat you again." She rolled her eyes. "Look at your dark circles and lie down for a while."

Qin Guanglin thought for a while, too, what's he afraid of in his own room and his own bed.

He sluggishly moved on to the bed, turning his head and his face was nothing wrong.

Why not close your eyes and take a breath, then open your eyes again, "We sleep in a bed."

"What?!" Qin Guanglin sat up again, "Don't talk nonsense, don't you just have a rest?"

"What are you panicking? This is your home and your room." Why not chuck lightly, "Stop teasing you, come here."

Qin Guanglin refused, so he knelt down on the head of the bed, watched it for a long while, hesitated and said, "Last night...that..."

"Yeah." Why not open your eyes slightly, "You confessed to me last night, I haven't agreed yet."

"Yes, that's... No, how can I confess to you?" Qin Guanglin was almost taken into the pit by her, retorting angrily.

"You confessed to me downstairs in our dormitory, and you kissed me when you were done." Why not finish speaking in a low voice, burying his face in the quilt, and kicking his feet twice.

For a moment, Qin Guanglin was really in a trance. Did he remember it wrong last night? Could it be that he really confessed it?

The next moment he reacted again, how could this kind of thing remember wrong!

"You..." Qin Guanglin just said a word, and his rich emotional experience played a role at this time. He flashed his inspiration and turned his mouth: "Well, do you agree with my confession?"

"You kissed..." Why not lower your head and whisper.

"Then..." He hesitated, "Are we dating now?"

Why not raise your head and think for a while, then look at him, a smile slowly rises from the corner of his mouth, "It doesn't count, you have to confess again."

Qin Guanglin knelt on the bed and looked at her sideways, not so entangled in his heart, "Okay."

He straightened his body, looked at it seriously, and said: "I like you, why not, let's associate."

"Boom!"

The sofa in the living room rang, and the two turned their heads to look over. The door was not closed when they just came in.

Mother Qin was holding vegetables in one hand in the living room, rubbing her legs with the other, and muttered to herself loudly: "Oh, not only does the ears make it difficult to hear the sound, but the eyes make it difficult to hear, and keep hitting things. "

Qin Guanglin's face turned red at once, got out of bed and closed the door, and then looked at it.

Why not lie on the bed and cover your face with your hands, revealing an eye from your fingers, and secretly turning your head to look at him, "It's over, your mother heard you confessed to me. If I don't agree, there will be no way to eat her lunch."

"You deliberately." He was a little bit sad and angry.

He was a normal man, how did she get round and round?

"No, I didn't know Auntie was back."

"You did it on purpose!"

Why not get up from the bed and slowly approach him.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Guanglin was a little nervous inexplicably.

"I want to go out." Why stand in front of him and look at him with a smile, "What do you think I want to do?"

"Oh." Qin Guanglin let his body open the door, he didn't plan to go out now.

"Then I'm out." Why stand at the door and say to him.

Qin Guanglin felt that she was smiling a little badly, and she was about to speak, so she leaned over and kissed his face gently on tiptoe.

His eyes widened suddenly, but he had already left.

"Auntie, let me help you."

"No need, you and Xiao Linzi go to rest."

"It's okay, I often cook at home."

"I can cook at such a young age? The little girl is so nice, where is your home?"

"River City, not far from Los Angeles."

"It turned out to be Hecheng, I said, the girls in Hecheng are all ingenious... Hey, I'm here, the blood is too dirty."

"It's okay, just wash it."

Qin Guanglin listened to the conversation outside, stood still and touched his cheek, feeling a little depressed, shouldn't the relationship be like this? Obviously he is two years older than her, how do you feel like your sister teasing your brother?

Taking a dull look in the direction of the kitchen, he closed the door and threw himself on the bed, thinking what was wrong.

Hey, why is this quilt smelly?