Wife Please Be Obedient

Chapter 118

taste?

Why don't you just say nothing and circle around him, looking up and down, "who did you learn from?"

"What?"

"It's a mouthful. Tell me. Who taught it?"

"Er..." Qin Guanglin's words are not enough.

"Are my hands good?" Why don't you see him in a daze and ask.

"Of course."

She turned to look at the living room and handed her little hand over to her

It's very beautiful to be praised. Who doesn't like the other half to feel good-looking?

Qin Guanglin really thought it was good-looking. He bowed his head and pecked it gently. "Teacher he is very popular everywhere."

"Well, it's getting more and more unorthodox."

"I'm serious." After washing the bowl and wiping his hand, Qin Guanglin reached out and compared with her, "do you think it's better than mine?"

"Better than your stinky pig feet, of course." Why don't you slap him down and say, "out."

Qin Guanglin followed her out of the kitchen and felt her stomach for a while. "Still very supportive. Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Where to go?"

"Yes, let me help you move the chair." He went to the corner to pick out a relatively new one, "exercise will be better."

"All right." Why don't you nod? I don't mean to stay here.

Anyway, I have my own place now. It's not far away. If you want to stay together for a while, you can stay for a while. It's the same everywhere.

And Qin Ma is here, no matter how two people can be alone.

"Wait a minute." About to go out, Qin Guanglin put down his chair, turned back to his room and carried out two bags, "you take this, I move the chair."

One is Artemisia argyi and the other is fructose.

"That's sweet." Why not smile and praise, "what else? Bring them out to me. "

"No, let's go."

Qin Guanglin moved his chair out of the door and stopped, "what else do you need? I'll see if I have one at home

"A man is missing."

"Cough..." He choked for a while, and after he recovered, he asked, "I slept with you that night?"

"You should have blushed." Why not say, "now you've really changed."

"Next time I say that, I'll take it seriously." Qin Guanglin moved the chair forward, "I still lack a woman to warm the quilt."

"I said I would warm your bed before." She slanted at Qin Guanglin, "but you refused."

"Then I'll go back, OK?"

He used to be stupid, really.

"It's late." Why not hum and smile, "unless..."

"Except for what?"

"Unless you blush now."

"Look at that." Qin Guanglin put down his chair, took a deep breath and held his breath.

"It doesn't count if you hold your breath." She made it a condition, "shy."

"Forget it."

Shyness and other things are out of his control. In the afternoon, she stealthily touches herself without blushing. It seems that it's out of the question.

"It's not cute at all now. I'll keep a distance from you if I knew it. I'll play more slowly..." Why not murmur in discontent.

Qin Guanglin wondered in his heart, what's good for blushing?

He thought about it for a moment, remembered why he blushed when he was in a private cinema, and was immediately relieved.

It's really cute.

It took more than ten minutes to move things slowly back to his home. Qin Guanglin put the chair in front of his desk and tried it. The height was just right and it matched perfectly.

"It's very suitable. Try it, too." Why don't you sit down? "He said

Why don't you put your arms on the table and try to imitate the writing posture, nodding with satisfaction, "well, just right."

Writing posture is very important. If the chair is not suitable, writing for a few hours will lead to backache and problems in the long run.

"Why write?" Qin Guanglin is a little puzzled about it. "Now it seems that he is writing novels on the computer..."

"It's no trouble typing on the computer, then printing it out on paper, and then mailing it?" Why don't you take out a piece of paper from the book and shake it at him, "I can write well, I'd like to."

"Can I post it directly on the Internet?"

"No, I write traditional novels. There is no market on the Internet."

"Then..."

"Don't ask if you don't understand. Go and pour me a glass of water." Why don't you lean on the back of your chair and half squint, and direct your boyfriend to do things, "then cover the garbage bag, peel a piece of sugar for me, and throw the candy paper into the garbage can, thank you."

"How beautiful you are." Qin Guanglin Tut, turned and went out to pour water in the living room.

No way, who called her teacher he?

"Good boy." Why not take a sip of the water and say, "sugar?"

"Here you are."

Qin Guanglin peeled off the sugar and stuffed it in her mouth. He unfolded the candy paper and looked at it. "It's pretty good. I heard that someone would collect this. Do you want to collect it if you like it so much?""I'm too lazy to accept it. If you think it looks good, you can accept it."

"Yes." He put the candy paper in his pocket and planned to go back to find a book and put it flat. "If you eat the candy yourself, keep it until I get it. Then I'll count the candy paper and know how much sugar you eat in a year."

"A year It's just a few hundred. It's still a matter of number? " Why not hiss, "you are so free."

"I'm free." Qin Guanglin lay on her bed and breathed, "aren't you free? There's no TV here. What do you do in the daytime? "

When I was in school, I could go to class, go to the library, and have roommates. After I moved here, I had nothing.

"Writing novels."

"What about when you don't write novels?"

"Yes." Why not take it for granted, "how do you want to write? Do you think you can write with a brush? "

"No, you're just like me painting." Qin Guanglin a little understanding, "but always boring?"

"What's a cell phone for?" She took out her mobile phone and suddenly remembered one thing, "where are my beans?"

"You lost it all."

Qin Guanglin didn't look at her. "I've already won more than 100000 beans. No matter how much I win each time, I won't go online next time. Otherwise, you'd better change your online name to Song Jiang and help others out."

"Do you have one?" Why not doubt, "why don't I feel it?"

"Did you feel like losing my 80000 beans last time?" Qin Guanglin kneaded his forehead, "anyway, now you're waiting for you to take me home to see my father-in-law. When will you go back?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. You can wait." She was too lazy to correct the word "father-in-law." I'm sure I'll take you with me when I go back. My father wants to see you, too

"Really?"

"Really."

"Good or bad?" Qin Guanglin got up and said, "why do you see me?"

"What's good and bad?" Why don't you lean on the back of your chair and say lazily, "I've made a boyfriend. My father wants to meet him. Isn't that normal?"

"It seems to be ha."

"Happy to see my dad?"

"Happy." Qin Guanglin rubbed his hands and walked back and forth in the room.