Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 267: : When will you get married?

Why didn't come out, but the wide-open eyes and slightly opened mouth of her and Qin Ma gave Qin Guanglin a strong sense of accomplishment.

This painting has exceeded his skill limit, not just a little bit. It has almost exhausted his energy for nearly half a month, and when he put down the pen, he had a high fever.

It took a full day and two nights to get over.

This is his best work. It used to be, and it will be in the future. He knew that he would never paint a second one that was similar to this.

So I won’t draw anymore.

This one is enough.

"Art." Qin Guanglin grinned. At this time, seeing the finished painting again, he himself was a little surprised.

It's perfect.

"If you sell this, you have to sell it for a lot of money, right?" Mom Qin was shocked. She always thought that Qin Guanglin was just painting a broken painting, and it was like a second-tier or third-rate painting. The roots are distinct.

It's too thin.

"Sell a fart and be a family heirloom."

Qin Guanglin was dissatisfied, and took the picture clip from the corner, but was stopped by anyway.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a look."

She leaned closer and looked at herself in the painting carefully, her eyes gleaming brightly.

"Do you like it?"

"Like."

"Take it back and frame it with a picture frame, hang it at home, and you can watch it every day."

Qin Guanglin waited for a moment, put the painting away and handed it to her to hold it, feeling infinitely satisfied.

He smiled and walked out of the studio, then turned around and said: "Take it, I'm going to be a family heirloom."

"Hmm."

Why hold the picture scroll to your chest and nod your head obediently, and follow him out.

This must be a family heirloom.

Seeing that the two were about to go out, Qin's mother slapped her lips and said, "Hey...give me one too."

"Can't make it out."

"Huh."

"Wait a few days for me to rest, I will give you a different one." Qin Guanglin turned around and smiled at Ma Qin, and why not go back to mount the painting.

The so-called whole thing is different. A few days later, why not see it on the official account with Qin Ma. When Qin’s mother came back from the National Day, she boiled turtle soup and blasted Qin Guanglin out, and turned her head and shouted, why not come in and try this vividly. On the public account.

In addition, when having dinner together, he sent out four issues about ‘climbing the mountains and swimming in the water’ and ‘touring in the mountains and water’.

Comment area.

"My mother."

"True."

"I hope my future mother-in-law is so cute too."

"Proper mother."

"A question every day: When do you get married?"

"The same upstairs, I want to see the married life."

"+1, can't wait."

"..."

The number of fans is close to 20,000, and the comment section is very long and extremely active, but the topic always inadvertently extends to the topic of urging marriage.

Qin Guanglin leaned on the sofa, smirked at the phone, and swiped his fingers, making him feel more comfortable as he watched.

"Have you seen my official account? Other netizens are more anxious than us." He yelled at the kitchen, who was cooking in an apron.

"Will you set a table for them when you get married?"

"Well...I will just look at my painting, look happy, what to put on it." Qin Guanglin pressed his phone while replying to comments while chanting: "When we get married, draw the marriage process and post it. It’s fun to show them. These netizens are really cute...I hope they can find their own happiness too."

After replying to a few messages, he put down his phone and smiled, picking up the map of Los Angeles on the table and researching it.

He brought this out from the real estate agency. It marked the location and approximate price of each community. It seemed quite intuitive at first glance. Now let's get a general idea to prevent you from losing money.

The big things must be careful.

"Wash your hands and look at it here." Why not bring out the last dish and kick him lightly to urge the meal.

"Oh."

Qin Guanglin folds up the map and washes his hands clean, sits back and thinks, and asks: "Do you think our wedding is a Chinese style or a Western style?"

"Huh?"

Why froze for a while, she was still looking at the map just now, and now she turned directly back to the wedding, Qin Guanglin's leap of thinking caught her a bit off guard.

"Just get married normally, what Western-style Chinese style...it depends on how others get married, we just get married."

"That won't work, it's only once in my life, it has to be a little grander..."

"I can make you knot twice if you like."

"Bah, baah."

Qin Guanglin squeezed her face angrily, "How did I find you so careless?"

"Why don't you care about it?" Why not shake his head and shake off his hand, and smiled: "Isn't marriage just a formality? It's so fancy, it's better to save money and take me to eat delicious food."

"Is it less delicious than yours?"

"Hurry up and eat, don't be fussy."

Why not stop the topic forcibly, now I start thinking about Chinese and Western styles wherever I go, and then he will talk about it, and tomorrow he will be able to buy the ring back at an inch-it means that the sky is too exaggerated, anyway, it is fast.

Qin Guanglin thinks it’s a bit early to really talk about this. There is a bride price after the house is settled. If the bride price is earned, marriage is required. A diamond ring is required to propose. If you want to be happy and happy, why not marry home? There are still many things. To do.

Although it’s not impossible to take pictures of the two people’s feelings even if they are married naked, it would be too wrong for her. Of course, we must give better to the better.

……

In November, at Qin Guanglin’s insistence, the two of them had another weekend activity. They drove around Los Angeles on Saturday, looked at the surrounding environment of each area, and excluded those who were not satisfied one by one on the map. .

The exclusion method was easy to use, but Qin Guanglin had a headache after taking it twice and going out twice. She seemed to be unsatisfied with everything, so she would give a general evaluation at most.

"What is your ideal house like?"

After driving around the Xicheng area slowly, Qin Guanglin couldn't help but ask.

There is a University of Los Angeles and an affiliated elementary school in West Side. It’s just that the price of the school district’s room is too high. Let alone this year, he can’t afford it for a few years. He has no choice but to leave with regret, but he is still very casual. , Not tempted at all, but also singled out a bunch of problems for others' environment.

He even suspected that it was because he couldn't afford it, but she didn't look like it.

"Ideal..." Why not look at the window of the car and think for a while, and say: "...A little bit more quiet, the number of floors should not be too high, and not too low, the lighting should be good, and the price should be cheaper. ."

"...You are the same as not saying ~IndoMTL.com~Most people like this."

Qin Guanglin's egg hurts, "Who doesn't want the price to be cheap? Who doesn't want to have good lighting?...Unless a vampire, he hides in a dark house every day."

"So let's go shopping, there is always something suitable." Why not shrug, and then reached out the window: "Park, I want to eat stinky tofu."

"...Don't eat."

"You don't love me anymore."

"It's the same as shit...Come on after you eat. Don't kiss me before brushing your teeth." Qin Guanglin sadly parked the car by the side of the road and watched her jump to buy stinky tofu.

Who invented this anti-human thing... Hey~ It's too bad.

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The third watch is delivered.

The salted fish author has heated it into dried fish