Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 277: : Wan 1 is a brat


Out of the phone booth, Qin Guanglin let out a deep breath.

The weather is too cold, the snow has not melted, and the white mist spit out from his mouth, floating in the air.

Anyway, he felt a lot more settled in his heart.

Walking back downstairs, he turned his footsteps and continued to walk until he returned home. Qin's mother was frying dried fish, holding a shovel and poking her head out, and said, "What's the matter?"

"I went shopping with my little...friend."

"Children?"

"Friends."

Qin Guanglin responded and went straight into the studio.

"Are you eating here at noon?" Qin Ma shouted toward the closed studio door.

"Don't eat."

"Oh."

Mama Qin, who got the answer, returned to the kitchen with a shovel and continued to fry her dried fish.

Qin Guanglin sat in front of the drawing board and replaced it with a piece of plain paper, holding a pen and thinking for a while, writing and drawing on it, occasionally pausing and thinking for a while with his eyes closed.

More than half an hour later, a messy mind map appeared on the drawing board.

He tapped his forehead with a pen, and after a while, he drew a circle around the words "Valentiator" again.

——Why not be mentally stable.

Combining everything together, Qin Guanglin frowned and came to this conclusion.

It's true to buy duck feet in the middle of the night, and it's true to call.

It was probably in the process of buying duck paws, and when I saw the phone booth, I ran over to make an emergency call—it's terribly funny, but this is the most reasonable explanation.

Besides that, he really couldn't figure out why a good guy would run out in the middle of the night and make an emergency call for more than a minute in the phone booth, and then buy a duck paw upstairs casually.

Are you sick?

...I am indeed sick.

That would explain why she didn't tell the truth-whoever secretly did such a wicked thing would never want close people to know... unless there is a problem with the brain.

I have to have a good chat with why...

Qin Guanglin threw down the pen, tore off the paper on the drawing board, torn into pieces, clenched it into a ball, put it in his pocket, and opened the door.

"What did you do? Give me something."

Qin Ma looked at him with a bewildered look, "Didn't you say not to eat?"

"Did you say something?"

"...I didn't do yours, go out to eat."

"Oh."

Qin Guanglin strolled back to Nanfei Road with his pockets in his pockets, and casually ate some steamed dumplings at the Shaxian Hotel, threw the shredded paper **** into the trash can on the roadside, and yawned upstairs to make up for his sleep.

It's really hard to stay up all night.

When I woke up again, it was past four o’clock in the afternoon. Why not get into the bed and squeeze him out. When I saw him wake up, I touched his forehead and asked: "Did you sleep in the morning until now? Or just fell asleep? Take a nap?"

"Take a nap."

Qin Guanglin hasn't made up for it yet, so he yawns and hugs her tightly, "I thought you were going to come back at night."

"Just stroll around... I'll give you the hat."

Why get up and take a brown cotton hat from the head of the bed, with two small plush **** on it, and her yellow one is barely a lover, "I can’t find the blue one... and this one. Same."

"Okay, very good."

Qin Guanglin took it and tried it, and put it aside to check the time. He saw that the time had already reached four o'clock, and got up and said, "Let’s go to my house for dinner. My mother will ask you when I go over at noon, and I won’t take you. I have nothing to eat when I go back."

"How can it be so exaggerated."

It's okay, so he sat up again, put on his shoes, and went downstairs with Qin Guanglin.

"Where is my key?"

Qin Guanglin asked suddenly.

"Here, do you want to drive to buy groceries?" Why not dig out the car key from the bag and pass it to him.

"No...I have something."

Qin Guanglin climbed into the car, looked back at the person standing on the side of the road, took a look at the road recorder, put it in his pocket, then picked up the recipe she put in the back seat yesterday, closed the car door again, and held it there. Her hand.

"Let's go."

"I forgot to take it yesterday...you want to give it to your mother?" Why not ask.

"Let her hold it to pass the time. Anyway, she is scratching on the food every day, she will definitely like it."

The two went to the market together as usual, and returned to Qin's house with the vegetables. Why not enter the kitchen to cook. Qin Guanglin handed the recipe to Qin's mother, turned the cat into the studio and locked the door behind him.

Although it is speculated that Why Why might be too much mental pressure, some inexplicable behavior, but still have to make sure-he asked Why Why to drive out in the morning, this is what he thought.

Go shopping with Xiaoqing... He intuitively feels that it is not that simple.

Turning on the recorder, Qin Guanglin found out the time of this morning, and when he turned on Double Speed, it seemed that he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

Looking at other people’s driving routes is no different from peeping.

Speaking more seriously, this is distrust of your partner.

Ten minutes later, the trace of guilt in Qin Guanglin's heart disappeared without a trace, and he raised his arm and looked at the picture on the screen.

That big garbage dump... 116 Heyuan Lane!

The place I visited yesterday.

He frowned and looked at the motionless picture. There were only occasional pedestrians passing by. Why didn't he even get off the car, stopped by the garbage dump for more than 20 minutes, then reversed and left.

The car drove all the way to Beicheng, picking up the thickly dressed Gu Xiaoqing, and then turning to Shengtian Plaza. Why not talk to Gu Xiaoqing and leave the parking lot with a smile. A few hours later, Gu Xiaoqing carried a shopping bag and held it. With milk tea, why not hold the brown hat, get in the car together, send Gu Xiaoqing back to Beicheng, and then drive back to Nanfei Road.

Fast forward after watching this day's itinerary, Qin Guanglin adjusted the time back to the section of Heyuan Lane, looking at the garbage dump on the screen and fell into deep thought.

What is she doing here?

Everything else is normal, only here it gives people an inexplicable feeling, just like the phone call last night.

Could she be a pedophile? Just to take a look at that little garden? Stalker?

A series of thoughts appeared in Qin Guanglin's head~IndoMTL.com~ He shook his head abruptly, threw the mess of thoughts aside, put the recorder away and went out.

"What you are doing, it smells so good." Qin Guanglin leaned at the door of the kitchen to watch Mom Qin work with the two of them.

"I don't know how to watch? I can't even help if I'm busy." Qin Ma glanced at him, and she was a little upset when she saw him doing nothing.

It's better to be a girl, caring and sensible.

"Isn't it that I can't stand up... the kitchen is so big, you come out and we can do it."

Qin Guanglin grinned and helped Qin's mother go out, rolling up his sleeves to fight.

"The little garden yesterday... how was she studying?" he asked casually while cutting vegetables.

"Xiaoyuan? She studies very well, one of the top ten."

"Um... it looks cute, I didn't expect to study."

"You like your daughter so much?"

Why throw the vegetables into the pot, make a squeak, stir fry a few times with a shovel, and continue: "We will definitely have them in the future."

Qin Guanglin tilted his head and said, "Are you so sure? What if you are a stinky kid."

Why don't he pause for an imperceptible motion, and smile at him with his head sideways.

"Then we will continue to be born."

……

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Just three days after the explosion, more than 7,000 words were updated on the fourth day. The entire light novel category ranked the top five in terms of updates, and the entire starting week was ranked in the top 60 in terms of updates.

The first sixty of the whole station...The update was too slow to be sprayed by a prostitute, and it was abandoned...

You can’t earn enough air-conditioning electricity bills for a whole day, so can you give me this back? Your face is so big.

The mentality collapsed.

In the future, two chapters will be updated normally every day, and the theft will be guarded even more.

It doesn't matter if it's useful or not, let's go and fuck.

Oh kidding, this friend has no m.


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