Wife Please Be Obedient

Chapter 5

Qin Guanglin was a little flustered. He blushed because of shame, not shyness.

As a man with very complicated emotional experience, he had already fallen in love, held a small hand and hugged when he was at school. Although he stopped here, it was still a complicated experience.

Now I've been teased by a girl who is two years younger than myself. It's a shame.

His complex emotional experience does not allow him to be such a counsellor. As a man, he should have the dignity that a man should have.

Qin Guanglin watched the movie in front of him, chewed the popcorn quickly and swallowed it.

Fortunately, the little hand didn't deliver the popcorn here. Qin Guanglin didn't know what he was thinking. Shen Teng on the big screen was inquiring about Ma Dongmei's news.

I'm a little nervous. I have to relax He breathed, reached for the popcorn, and touched a soft, cool little thing.

Taking back his hand, Qin Guanglin looks at the popcorn bucket as if nothing had happened. A small hand is leaving with the popcorn. Yu Guang sweeps it. Why don't he still look at him sideways.

Take a sip of carrot juice and concentrate on the movie.

"You eat popcorn." Why don't you remind Qin Guanglin in a low voice? He shakes one in front of his eyes and throws it into his mouth.

Qin Guanglin faintly feels that this action is threatening. He looks at her sideways. Isn't it a tease? Are men afraid of women?

Funny.

How about feeding each other one by one?

He felt that he was too counselled before. The more he cared about her, the more he went too far. It was purely intentional.

Hold on, calm down, I can win!

Reach for a popcorn and eat it. Mmm, it's sweet.

Take another one, it's still sweet.

The movie is still going on, but it doesn't make any trouble. Qin Guanglin looks over and finds that she is still looking at herself. Although she is still laughing, she doesn't have the taste of being narrow.

"You too." He subconsciously handed over the popcorn, why not take it honestly.

After watching the movie, Qin Guanglin felt confused and depressed.

Half way through?

He has already figured out how to deal with it, but the other party suddenly retreats. It feels like he has been scolded and has no time to reply. After organizing the language, the other party has already run away.

How could that be! How angry!

If only I could just grab her hand and let her taste the taste of stealing chicken but not eating rice!

In the second half of the movie, I don't know what I saw. Qin Guanglin has been watching it seriously, but he didn't get to the stalks in the movie. Why don't you keep your head on your side and don't know what you're thinking.

"I'll take you back." After the movie, Qin Guanglin went to the bathroom and waited for her at the gate of the cinema. It was almost nine o'clock.

"Good." Why don't you look at him and laugh again, then walk in front like nothing happened.

"Is the movie OK?" He didn't know what to say at the moment. He had nothing to say.

"Well, not bad."

suppressed the love of Tucao, who had not seen it all the time. Qin Guanglin had already felt that she really did make complaints about the movie. He can understand this feeling. If he was watching the dream chasing show in the cinema, he would be bored to play, right?

Later, I will accompany her to see a good movie as compensation.

"What would you like to do if you could go back to the past?" Qin Guanglin thought of the theme of the film just now, which felt very good.

Why don't you just bow your head, "how can this happen?"

"That's why I say if." He laughs. Everyone knows it's impossible. It doesn't matter if you think about it.

"And you? What would you like to do? " Why not stand in front of the traffic light, which is always red every time it comes.

Qin Guanglin looked up and thought, if he could go back to the past When she teases herself, she grabs her hand and takes revenge!

Of course, he couldn't say it. He looked at it with a smile. He just looked at it.

A moment later, a soft, cool little hand appeared in Qin Guanglin's hand. He pinched it and felt very comfortable.

"Let's go." She urged.

Qin Guanglin came back, why not look at him with inexplicable eyes.

His face was a little hot again. He thought he could see what he was thinking before he reached out his hand. He pinched it twice.

Well, even if it's just the Revenge of molestation.

The intersection is very narrow, just a few steps away. Why don't you take a hand? Qin Guanglin clenched it and didn't take it out.

She looked to Qin Guanglin, who also looked at her and pinched her twice.

Comfortable.

On the hand, psychologically, it's comfortable.

This is called revenge.

Qin Guanglin looks at her with a smile. He is very happy. This is the Revenge of a man with complex emotional experience.Why don't you smile, as if you know what he's thinking. You turn your head and go on without trying to pull your hand out.

A sense of victory arises spontaneously from Qin Guanglin's heart, and then he feels a slight scratch from his fingernail in the palm of his hand.

Just a little bit, like scratching to the tip of my heart, crispy and itchy.

As soon as he was stiff, his heart beat faster. Why don't you turn your head and look at him, move on, and then scratch him gently.

Qin Guanglin panicked and felt that he had been countered. What was that?

Can't you steal chicken by yourself?

All the way down to the dormitory, Qin Guanglin didn't come up with a good way to continue his victory. He wanted to let go, but he was not reconciled. Did he give up his victory?

"Don't you want to leave me?" Why don't you look back at him, gently bend the corner of your mouth, and gently scratch his little finger in the palm of his hand.

A crisp itch from the palm to the arm, and then conduction to the chest, he reflexively released the hand, the heart can not stop beating.

"You I... " Qin Guanglin felt that his rich experience was a little overwhelming, and he seemed to be shy.

Why not step closer and look up at his eyes: "I like you, Qin Guanglin, let's get along."

The hot and humid breath sprayed on his throat. Maybe Qin Guanglin thought he had heard wrong, maybe he wanted to escape the sudden spiritual shock, and subconsciously replied, "ah?"

The lips feel soft and fragrant. They are pasted with a cool feeling. Then they are bitten gently.

Standing in the same place and looking at it, why don't you go upstairs? Qin Guanglin hasn't figured out what reaction he wants to make, which is the best choice.

Kill!

Someone's going to die!

Looking back, he raised his wrist and looked at the time. He could still catch bus B3.

Cruel! How cruel!

A complete failure!

Qin Guanglin's mind was in a mess and he went home in a trance.

"Back?" Seeing her son walk into the house, Qin's mother feels more comfortable than before, "what are you doing today?"

Qin Guanglin licked his lips, ready to speak, and suddenly felt a little sweet, like orange flavored lip balm, and the hand that was taking off his shoes suddenly froze.

Qin's mother didn't get a response. She looked at him curiously, holding his shoes still. "What's the matter?"

Looking up at Qin's mother, he moved his lips slightly, and finally put down his shoes. "It's OK. I'll go to bed."

It doesn't look like a tease anymore.