Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 130: : Don’t explain it
Drawing is a meticulous work, and you must be very focused.
Qin Guanglin was very focused, and even Jiang Lingling slid over the chair and didn't notice. She concentrated on the hair of the characters on the drawing board.
After thinking about it for a long time, he set the character to be a double ponytail, fresh and lively, full of vitality, and a little cute.
Another day, let Teacher He take a look...Qin Guanglin smiled unconsciously, and was startled by Jiang Lingling when he turned to change his pen, "What are you doing here?"
"Big brother, why are you smiling at your painting?" Jiang Lingling asked without answering, pointing to the drawing board.
"I'm happy, you are done?"
"Well, it's done."
"Really?" Qin Guanglin glanced at his watch and was about to get off work, no wonder.
Jiang Lingling nodded, then pointed to the drawing board and asked: "Boss, how long does it take to paint like you in general?"
"It's not good, it depends on talent and practice." Qin Guanglin glanced at her. The simple cartoons are all strenuous, not as talented.
and not as diligent as Yu Le.
"Do you think I have talent?" Jiang Lingling turned to look at him.
Qin Guanglin stopped moving his hands, watching her silently.
"...I understand." Jiang Lingling lowered her head in disappointment, "I can only practice more, right?"
"You have to practice more if you have talent or not." Qin Guanglin shrugged, "You just have to work several times more than others."
"……"
is so reasonable.
"Let's go." Jiang Lingling was hit, she planned to return to her position with a kick, slid halfway to stop her figure, and slid back to Qin Guanglin again, "How to practice? The boss teaches me?"
"Draw more, think more."
"I can't think of it, the painting is still like that." Jiang Lingling gestured, "I tried to draw more complicated, but it looks dry and non-dimensional."
"That's it." Qin Guanglin thought about it, "Then you have to read the book."
"What book to read?"
"Optical shading and refraction, geometric perspective, color contrast, shading, structure..."
"Big brother, you should be busy." Jiang Lingling felt dizzy and slid back to her seat.
is just drawing a comic...
hiss~ It really is a big brother.
was not disturbed for the rest of the time, Qin Guanglin leisurely drew the hair on the drawing board, tidy up his things and got off work.
"Go for a drink?" Sun Wen greeted him with his bag on his shoulder.
"I have something to do, I'm looking for Xiao Yu, he is very leisurely." Qin Guanglin walked outside, "Let's relax, don't drink too much, Xiao Yu can't carry you alone."
"It's boring, don't drink it." Sun Wen curled his lips, "I'll drink two bottles by myself while I'm eating."
"In another half month, some people will drink with you, and you don't need to spend money." Qin Guanglin suddenly remembered, turned his head and smiled: "When the time comes, you will have a good drink."
"Half a month later?"
Sun Wen was stunned, and then he reacted, "It’s not money to follow the followers? Drink more at that time, and drink back to the original."
"Well, if you drink to pay back, I will pay back."
"You have to drink with me, too."
"Come on, you go to them."
talking and laughing all the way to the bus stop, Qin Guanglin drove back to the bus, hesitated after getting off the bus, and went straight to Mr. He's residence with a turn around.
took the key to open the door, he sniffed, and it really smelled of food.
went into the bedroom, Mr. He was sitting on the bed in her nightdress, holding a bowl of egg fried rice and eating sweetly, staring straight at the computer on the desk, and American TV shows were playing on the screen.
"Huh?" When you hear the movement, why not turn your head and look over, "Why are you here?"
"Is this what you said you have eaten?" Qin Guanglin glanced at her up and down, "You won't stay out all day, are you?"
On the bus, he asked why he wanted to have dinner together, why not he said that he had already fried a table of dishes and finished eating... A bowl of egg fried rice is a table of emotions.
"Why... would you like to take a bite?" Why not pick up a spoon and ask him.
"Huh, it must be."
Qin Guanglin knew she had guessed right by looking at her, so he leaned over and swallowed the spoonful of egg fried rice she handed into his mouth, "What did you eat at noon? Isn’t it also egg fried rice?"
"I got up late today, and the breakfast you brought here is lunch." Why not lower your head and take a bite of your meal, still staring at the screen, "Go back to stir-fry, why are you here so early?"
"You can't do this." Qin Guanglin frowned, "Let's go to my side to eat."
Although her scrambled egg fried rice is delicious, it's not as good as regular stir-fry.
"Just be lazy for these two days, just wait for the landlord to arrange the refrigerator."
Why not dig out another spoonful of egg fried rice and pass it to him, "Come on, eat another spoonful."
"Stop eating, what do you eat after I have finished eating?" Qin Guanglin refused, and went up to peck her greasy mouth, "I'm going back, come back later."
"Take a bite, this bowl is quite a lot."
"If you can't finish it, put it aside, and I'll come over to help you eat it later."
Qin Guanglin turned around to leave, looked back at the room, and went out to the living room to pour a glass of water in and put it on the bedside, "It's pretty dry, remember to drink water."
"Thank you, Qin." Why not sit on the side of the bed, pouting the probe, "Kiss again."
"Okay, eat quickly."
Qin Guanglin met her request, turned around and took the door to the room~IndoMTL.com~ went downstairs and walked towards her home.
Sure enough, she did not miss her. She was the house, and she didn’t take it out all day. She wore that body when she came over in the morning, and it remained the same at night.
"The vegetables have been washed, go to fry."
Back home, Qin Ma sat on the sofa and didn't even turn her head. She directly ordered when she heard the movement of him entering the door.
"Oh."
Qin Guanglin responded, put the bag back in the room, and went straight into the kitchen to chop vegetables.
Inexplicably, I feel that life is so fulfilling...
, the vegetables were fried and served on the table, Qin Ma sat at the table and prepared to eat.
"Why didn't you come here? She cooks and eats alone?"
"She thinks it’s not good to come here for dinner, so she cooks herself." Qin Guanglin thought for a while, "How about letting her come every day?"
If this fulfilling life is changed a little bit, after class, you can see Mr. He sitting at home waiting for him to cook, it will be perfect.
"Yes, you all sleep anyway...cough." Qin Ma suddenly coughed loudly, "Yes, it's fine."
Qin Guanglin's heart jumped, "What did you...say?"
"No, nothing."
Qin’s mother just bowed her head and ate two bites of dishes, and raised her eyes to see Qin Guanglin wanting to say something but stopped, "What’s the matter with you?"
"I have nothing to do with her." Qin Guanglin explained dryly.
"I didn't say what you have." Qin Ma looked innocent, "What are you anxious to explain?"
"You said..."
Qin Guanglin lived in, and said suspiciously: "I slept on the sofa that day..."
"Well, I woke up in the middle of the night and found that you were gone." Qin Ma gave him a glance.
"I am..."
"Okay, don't explain, hurry up and eat."
"……"