Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 116: : Rename it to Song Jiang

　　Try it?

　　 Why didn’t you speak, circle around him and look up and down, "Who did you learn from?"

　　 "What?"

　　 "It’s a silly mouth, let’s go, who taught it?"

　　 "Uh..." Qin Guanglin was speechless.

　　 "Does my hand look good?" Why don't you see him stunned and raised his hand to ask.

　　 "Of course."

　　 She turned to look at the living room, handed her little hand over, "Then I will give you a kiss."

　　 is still beautiful to be praised. Who doesn't like the other half to think he looks good?

　　Qin Guanglin really feels good-looking, so he lowered his head and pecked it lightly, "Teacher He can be liked everywhere."

　　 "Huh, it's getting more and less serious."

　　 "I'm serious." Qin Guanglin finished washing the dishes and wiping his hands, and stretched out to compare with her, "Look, is it better-looking than mine?"

　　 "Of course it looks better than your stinky trotters." Why not slap him, "Go out."

　　 Qin Guanglin followed her out of the kitchen and touched his stomach for a while, "Still very supportive, do you want to go for a walk?"

　　 "Where to go?"

　　 "Oh yes, let me move the chair for you." He went to the corner and picked out a newer one, "It will be much better after exercise."

　　 "Okay." Why nod, there is no meaning to stay here.

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

　　 And Qin’s mother is here, no matter how many people are alone.

　　 "Wait." When he was about to go out, Qin Guanglin put down his chair, turned back to his room and took two bags out, "You take this, I will move the chair."

　　 One pack is wild mugwort, and one pack is fruit candy.

　　"It's so sweet." Why not smile and praise, "What else? Show me all."

　　 "It's gone, let's go."

　　 Qin Guanglin moved out with a chair, then paused, "What else do you lack? I see if I have it at home."

　　 "Lack of a man."

　　 "Ah..." He was choked for a while, and then asked after slowing down: "Where will I sleep at that night?"

　　"You should blush." ​​Why not curl your lips, "Now you really have changed."

　　 "I will take it seriously next time." Qin Guanglin moved the chair forward, "I still lack a woman to warm the bed."

　　 "I said before that I would warm you up." She looked at Qin Guanglin sideways, "But you refused."

　　 "Then, can I go back on it?"

　　 He was so stupid before, really.

　　 "It's late." Why not smile, "Unless..."

　　 "Unless what?"

　　 "Unless you blush now to show me."

　　 "Then look at it." Qin Guanglin put down the chair, took a deep breath and held it.

　　"Suffering is not counted." She set another condition, "Shy."

　　 "Forget it."

　　 was shy and not under his control. She secretly didn't blush in the afternoon, it seemed like she was out of action.

　　 "It's not cute at all now, I've known it a long time ago and keep a distance with you, and play a little more slowly..." Why not whisper dissatisfied.

　　 Qin Guanglin wondered, what's so good about blushing?

　　 He thought about it, and felt relieved when he remembered how he blushed when he was in the private theater.

　　 is really cute.

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

　　 "It's suitable, you can try it too." Why not sit down, "Is it?"

　　 Why don't you put your arms on the table to imitate writing and nod in satisfaction, "Well, just right."

　　 Writing posture is very important. If the chair is not suitable, you will suffer from backache and back pain after a few hours of writing, and problems will occur in the long run.

　　"Why do you want to write by hand?" Qin Guanglin was a little puzzled about this, "I seem to write novels on the computer now..."

　　 "Trouble typing on the computer, then print it out with paper, and mail it, isn't it troublesome?" Why not pull a piece of paper from the book and shake it at him, "I write beautifully, I am happy."

　　"Can you post it directly on the Internet?"

　　 "No, I am writing a traditional novel, and there is no market on the Internet."

　　 "That..."

　　"Don’t ask if you don’t understand, go and pour me a glass of water." Why not squint on the back of the chair and direct your boyfriend to do something, "Then put the trash bag on, peel me a piece of candy, sugar paper Throw the trash can, thank you."

　　 "You are so beautiful." Qin Guanglin gave a tut and turned to go out to the living room to pour water.

　　No way, who called her Teacher Ho?

　　"Really good." Why not take a sip of water, "What about sugar?"

　　 "Give it."

　　 Qin Guanglin peeled off the sugar plug in her mouth, unfolded the sugar paper, and looked at it, "It's pretty good-looking, I heard that someone will collect this, do you want to collect it if you love sugar so much?"

　　 "I’m too lazy to accept it. If you think it looks good, then you can accept it."

　　 "Okay." He put the candy paper in his pocket and planned to go back to find the book and lay it flat. "You eat the candy yourself and keep it. When I come to get it, I will count the candy paper and you will know you for one year. How much sugar did you eat."

　　 "A year... only a few hundred, do you still need to count?" Why not snorted, "You are free."

　　 "I was already idle." Qin Guanglin lay on her bed and sighed, "Aren't you idle? There isn't even a TV here. What do you do during the day?"

　　 When I was in school, I could go to class, walk around the library, and my roommates. After I moved in, there was nothing.

　　 "Write a novel."

　　 "What about when you are not writing a novel?"

　　 "Yes." Why not take it for granted, "How do you don't want to write? Do you think you can write it out by just picking up the pen?"

　　 "No, you are painting like me." Qin Guanglin understood a little, "but it will always be boring, right?"

　　"Why do you use your phone?" She took out her phone and shook it~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly remembered something, "Where are my beans?!"

　　"You lost all of it."

　　 Qin Guanglin didn’t even look at her, "I have won hundreds of thousands of beans long ago. No matter how much I win every time, I won’t be dropped the next time I go online. Or you can change your screen name to Song Jiang. >

　　 "Do you have it?" Why don't you be suspicious, "Why don't I feel it?"

　　 "Did you feel the last time you lost my 80,000 beans?" Qin Guanglin rubbed his forehead, "Anyway, I'm waiting for you to take me home to see the old man, when will you go back?"

　　 "I haven't figured it out yet, just wait." She didn't bother to correct the term "Lao Zhangren", "I will definitely take you with you when I go back. My dad wants to see you too."

　　 "Really?"

　　 "Really."

　　"Is it good or bad to want to see?" Qin Guanglin got up, "Why do you see me?"

　　 "What's good or bad?" Why not leaning on the back of the chair, and said lazily: "I have a boyfriend. My dad wants to meet. Isn't it normal?"

　　 "It looks like it is."

　　 "I want to see my dad, are you happy?"

　　 "Happy." Qin Guanglin rubbed his hands and walked back and forth in the room, "What should I bring for the first meeting? Should I buy two more clothes..."

　　 "Stop, stop, stop."

　　Why sigh helplessly when I see him, "I'll talk about it when I see him, I don't know when to go."

　　"Prepare first, so I feel a little bit deep in my heart."

　　 Meeting Lao Zhangren is related to the happiness of him and Teacher He, so there must be no mistakes.

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　　Start. Point. Chinese. Wen. Net. The original version is first published. This chapter is as good-looking as the text.

　　 can still like Mr. He, hehe.