Wife Please Be Obedient

August is the end of summer, the sun is fiery, and the heat is pressing.

Since the visit to Chou Mountain, Sun Wen has been quiet and quiet. Yu Le comes to ask for advice from time to time. Jiang Lingling has been quiet a lot. Even if there are occasions, it is normal. Qin Guanglin is happy and does his work leisurely.

The comics he is responsible for have been completed and handed over to Chen Rui to go online, but it hasn't improved so far, it's tepid, neither good nor bad.

The studio added another painter with a second-rate level. Fortunately, he has a lot of experience. It was a good thing to be in this industry for a few years, but there were also bad things that followed—Chen Rui expanded two more series of projects and worked. The amount has risen a lot.

Originally, there were very few things, and more work was okay. The main reason was that I was worried that there would be too many projects at that time. When Sun Wen left one day, he happened to poke on the apex of the studio's heart. The arteries were bleeding, and no one could save it.

The office is not messy... Qin Guanglin sighed, packed up his things and greeted his colleagues, and left work with his bags.

He returned to the house where he opened the door and smelled the scent of rice. He threw the bag on the sofa, slipped into the kitchen, stretched his hand around his waist, and drew his head between her neck and took a deep breath.

"Fragrant."

"Is the chicken wings fragrant or mine?"

"Duxiang, you are even better."

Why didn't he get his neck itchy, and couldn't help but lick his head, "Don't be poor, wash your hands quickly, there is only one dish left, and it will be ready soon."

"Huh...Huh?"

Qin Guanglin probed his hand up and found out why today is not in pajamas, but in formal clothes. He couldn't help being surprised, "Wearing so serious, you went out today?"

"Yup."

"It's not too hot..." He was a little disappointed when he didn't wipe the oil, and turned his face into a small mouth with a strong sip, and turned to wash his hands in her dissatisfied grunt.

I have more and more time to eat here, and I feel more and more at home. I feel tired for a while at get off work, and I can see warm meals and people I like when I come back from work. It is comfortable.

The biggest characteristic of "home" is stability.

Like a harbor, it will be there waiting for you anytime.

The rice was served upright, why not the last dish was already fried and served, Qin Guanglin washed the chopsticks and shared it with her, picked up the bowl and started eating.

"I got a job, and I will go to work when the school starts, after training."

"Huh?" He was stunned while holding the bowl, "So fast?"

"Where is it fast, I have been resting for two months."

Why not smile and put a piece of chicken wings into Qin Guanglin's bowl, licking his chopsticks and looking at him, "Master Qin has raised me for two months, haven't I raised enough?"

"I don't have enough, it's good. I hired you to be my chief chef and take the sleeping officer."

"Bah, what to sleep with, it's so ugly."

"I, I'm sleeping with me, okay." Qin Guanglin has become accustomed to watching the appearance of writing novels at home every day. He suddenly heard her say that she was going to work, but she was still a little reluctant. Is the writer bad?"

"Then why don't you stay at home to be a great painter?"

"I want to do it, and I have to be able to do it successfully." He shrugged, "Kanwu Zangjiao is really good. How good are you being hidden by me... Where is the place to work?"

"I took you to see it last time, on Chenxi Road." Why not point in one direction, "That time I ate Panmian and went to the elementary school in the park."

"so far away?!"

"Don't worry, I still live here and won't move over." She laughed and helped Qin Guanglin pick up some food, "eat well."

"No..." Qin Guanglin suddenly stopped eating and looked up at her. "You clearly said that you took me home during the summer vacation. Now the elementary school students are almost starting school, where is my husband?"

"Huh?" Why not tilt his head, "How about...waiting for winter vacation?"

"……con man."

"Hey, it's all right, I really forgot, wait... Wait for the National Day, it just happens that the National Day holiday will take you back to see the old man you are thinking about."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Yes." Qin Guanglin was happy again in an instant, but a month or so passed quickly.

After seeing Lao Zhangren, even if the two of them become half of them, no matter what they live together, they are justified, and they can't drive him away anyway.

After having dinner happily, why not go into the kitchen to wash with the dishes, Qin Guanglin sat on the sofa and stared at the kettle, waited for the water to boil, and then opened the lid to dry.

"I'm repaying the great kindness of Master Qin for raising him for two months."

"Not enough, you have to agree with you."

"I will be a cow and a horse for you in my next life..."

"Permit with the body."

"Then you make a lot of money, let me warm your bed every day."

"I can warm you up." Qin Guanglin smiled and took the bag that was on the table and looked around. "You carried this bag when you went to school. It's so old. Buy a new one."

"The old one works comfortably."

"I still use the student bag when I go to work." He pouted, "I will carry the new one when I go to work. I will pick one for you. Go to Shengtian Plaza or a treasure?"

Anyway, she can't let her carry an **** that she used in school to go to work. The girlfriend has to be pampered and used to it.

"Want to waste my money again?"

"You didn't even take me to see the old man. Strictly speaking, it's my money. I have control."

Qin Guanglin shook her bag at her, "You pick it yourself, or I will buy it? Don't blame me if it doesn't look good."

"Okay, I will check it out on the Internet another day and send you the link." Why not give him a chance to show, and don't want him to buy too expensive, so he should respond like this, "Don't worry about your bad aesthetics. I won't carry it when I buy it."

I think it’s time to change a bag. It’s not as old as it is. The bag is only occasionally going out and carrying it on its back. It won’t get old after a year or two. However, there are not many things that go to school, so I bought a small bag. When you go to work, you will not have enough to install more things.

"Huh, the artist's aesthetics are advanced, and it is normal if you don't understand...Eh, what is this?" Qin Guanglin turned out a white pill, with two missing from it, and shook it in a puzzled way. Why are you uncomfortable?"

"Cough... I have a cold." Why not wipe your hands out and glance at it casually.

"Cold medicine looks like this? Special effect?"

Qin Guanglin took out one piece and put it in his hand to take a closer look, "I also caught a bit of cold last night, and forgot to turn off the air conditioner at night..." He was about to throw it in his mouth, "How many slices?"

"What are you doing?!"

Why not slap his hand quickly with eyesight, the pill fell on the ground twice, and he couldn't find it, "I'm not stupid, I eat all the medicine."

"...Why do you react so badly?" Qin Guanglin looked dumbfounded and watched her **** a prescription medicine over.

"Wait." Why not turn around and go back to the bedroom. When you come out, you have already replaced a plate of capsules. "Eat this if you have a cold, and it will work quickly."

"Then you just..." He looked suspiciously. Why is it so precious?

Don't give it to yourself if you throw it away?

"Ah...that..."

Why not have a pair of eyes gazing around, curling the ends of the hair with your fingers, "...you can eat only if the drug resistance is high, you can eat this first, and wait until the drug resistance develops before you can eat that, otherwise you won’t catch a cold in the future. Way to rule."

"Really?" Qin Guanglin doubted.

"Yes." Why nod with a serious face.

"I'll take it as I believe it." He shrugged, and there is nothing he can do without saying. "How many grains of this one?"

"Two pills."