Wife Please Be Obedient

Why not wash faster than Qin Guanglin thought, he came out in ten minutes, and came to the bed in slippers.

"I didn't wash my hair?" Qin Guanglin saw that her hair was still dry.

"Well, it's too time-consuming. I'll wash up after eating." Why pick up the phone and click a few times to call back.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Why not confirm Qin Guanglin's guess as soon as he spoke, it really was her father!

"Well, yeah, no... don't worry."

"I'm not stupid, don't worry so much, I'll send you a picture another day to see."

"Ok."

"Really not. I'm going to eat now, so I won't say anything."

Why not let out a sigh of relief after hanging up, seeing Qin Guanglin staring at her unblinkingly, couldn't help but laugh, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Qin Guanglin endured it and did not ask again.

"He's afraid that you will eat me, let me protect myself." Why didn't he say with a smile.

"Why do I eat you..." Qin Guanglin subconsciously said, and then reacted and quickly said, "I'm not that kind of person."

"Really?" Why not tease him again, leaning close to him and staring at him, "Really don't want to?"

"..."

Qin Guanglin leaned back, wanting to say that he didn't want to, but when he saw her eyes swallowed back, "Normal people would think..."

Why not go over and peck him, "I think it's okay, you have to control it."

"You don't want to tease me all the time." Qin Guanglin sighed and lay on his back on the bed. After a while, he got up again, "Let's go, go eat."

He knew why he sneaked over in the middle of the night, and he kept his distance during the day, just because he couldn't control it to cross the line.

This kind of thing can only be done when both parties are sober. If you can't help breaking through the bottom line when you are intimate, you will definitely regret it afterwards. If this is not possible, he always reminds himself to stay calm when impulsive and never touch the bottom line.

This is also a kind of tacit understanding. She was willing to believe him so she opened a room. To avoid impulsiveness, she separated two more beds, just because she was afraid that the fire could not be controlled.

"What to eat?" Why not pack the phone money while asking, and walk outside after thinking that there is no omission.

"It depends on what you want to eat."

"I can do it, you choose."

Questions are thrown around, this kind of thing is very common among couples, but there is no idea.

Qin Guanglin didn't push any more, so he caught it when he threw the question back, "Go down and see what to eat."

He is not a picky eater. Although the taste is unique and he doesn't like meat, he is not incapable of eating it. He just doesn't eat it when he is alone, and he can eat with others when he is with others.

I'm not sure why the taste is exactly the same as him. I have to try this. When I go downstairs and walk around for a half circle, he has an idea. He points to the self-service hot pot restaurant in front and asks why: "Eat that?"

"Yes." It doesn't matter what you say is true.

Eating something like a buffet will definitely cost you a loss, but Qin Guanglin can eat the one she lost by the side.

Although this thing is to have a good time, it is always not cost-effective to eat just two bites with more than one hundred people. It still has to be balanced like this.

The mandarin duck pot was gurgling and bubbling, and Qin Guanglin secretly smacked his tongue while watching the seasoning in the bowl.

Do you like spicy food so much?

"Do you want to divide you?" Why not dip a chopsticks and taste it, it feels okay.

"I'm fine." Qin Guanglin refused.

"Try it." She urged, "You will like it."

He thought for a while and hesitated, "Then give me some?"

"Give you some points." Why not pick up a bowl and set him a large chopsticks, "Chili is the soul of hot pot."

Qin Guanglin tried the chopsticks the way she did, smacked and couldn't bear it, "I didn't expect you to eat spicy food so much."

"I'm the Almighty King, I can eat lightly and can stand spicy, no matter whether it is sweet or salty." Why not raise his head, "If it weren't for hot pot, I wouldn't eat it so spicy."

"The red soup base is enough for me." Qin Guanglin picked up the dishes on the table and put them down, half in the pot on both sides.

Why not look at him and smile, "My house is very spicy, you have to practice first."

"Is that so?" He was stunned, and put more dishes in the red pot, "Then why are you at my house..."

"I also like to eat light, I like it all." Why not reach out to help him with the dishes, "It's not spicy that you won't eat light, as long as it is delicious."

"So it's like this." Qin Guanglin always felt that something was wrong, and couldn't find the clue for a while.

"You will be like me in the future." Why not smile and put some **** into the pot, "When two people are together, the taste will gradually change, and eventually they will become the same."

"In other words, I will be able to eat very spicy, but also very light?" Qin Guanglin thought it was impossible.

Why not nod seriously, "Yes, it will be exactly like me."

"Let's start now." He filled half of the chili he had dialed in another bowl, and then scooped some clear soup in to water it down.

That one was too spicy just now, so I can barely accept it.

"What does your dad like to do?" Qin Guanglin asked suddenly.

"My dad likes to drink and play cards, and occasionally play chess."

"Drinking and playing cards..." He frowned slightly, which didn't sound like a good habit.

"It's not what you think." Why not see what he is thinking at a glance, "It's not a drunkard or a gambler, his guy is pretty good, and I'll know it when I show you."

"Hey, wait for you to show me."

Qin Guanglin stretched his brows and became inexplicably happy. The two of them sat in front of the hot pot and talked about meeting their parents...Tsk, it feels comfortable to think about it.

Whether it's a gambler or a drunkard, you know she's doing well by looking at it, don't worry.

He took the chopsticks and worked as an imperial examiner again. He picked up the dishes and tasted it and felt ripe. Then he greeted him, "Okay, the yuba can be eaten."

"Okay." Why not take the chopsticks and start to eat, "have you tasted that louver is ripe?"

"It's still a bit raw, let's cook it for a while." Qin Guanglin took a bite to express his opinion, and then picked the others to taste.

For the buffet, I don’t know how much I can eat if I don’t force myself to eat a handful. Qin Guanglin is not only an imperial examiner, but also an imperial guard, so after stopping his chopsticks, the leftovers on the table are under his care.

Boyfriend is for this.