Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 163: : This is art

Throwing Jiang Lingling's inexplicable behavior behind him, Qin Guanglin lay on the table with a mobile phone and pondered, thinking about how to explain this to Teacher He.

The girlfriend is jealous... It should be suspected to be jealous. You have to deal with it seriously, and you can't pretend that nothing happened.

No wonder I sat cross-legged on the bed in the morning and interrogated myself, um...it seems to say that I will continue the interrogation after get off work?

Qin Guanglin was more sure of his guess when he thought of this, why not sit on the bed in the morning and ask him again, and he couldn't help but smile slightly.

Weirdly cute.

The relationship between the two people has always been too smooth. Although they are really comfortable and satisfied, they always feel that something is missing. Now there is a misunderstanding-it is not a misunderstanding, it is just a small matter, but let Qin Guanglin felt more complete.

It's normal to fall in love with accidents. It's a strange thing to keep you in love with me.

If you don't be jealous, if you don't make trouble, you will feel unsatisfactory... Qin Guanglin closed his eyes and thought about it, what would she do at night?

You listen to me explain, you listen to me explain......

I don’t listen! I don't listen!

Hey~

He automatically made up for a big drama, and got himself sick with goose bumps, and quickly stopped thinking.

Teacher He wouldn't be like that, and looking at the morning, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it?

Although I dodged a few times when I checked my conscience, I still cooperated obediently, not like something happened.

With a sense of expectation, I finally got off work. Qin Guanglin packed up his things and drove back in the car. Without going home, he ran directly to Teacher He's residence to see how she would interrogate.

He opened the door vigorously, why not he was lying on the desk with a pen writing something, if nothing else, it should be hers.

"Qin He hugged her and rolled on the bed, then tore..."

Qin Guanglin stood behind her and said aloud, so surprised, why not just lie on the table and cover the manuscript paper, "Don't take a peek!"

"You actually wrote Xiao Huang..." He was surprised.

"Shut up!"

Why don't you give Qin Guanglin an angry look, "This is art, you know what a fart!"

"I clearly saw..." Qin Guanglin will wait to say it again. What's wrong with his eyesight, slowly closed his mouth, thinking about it, and muttering dissatisfied: "You write this is art, and people paint this is shameless..."

"Can it be the same as that." Why plausibly, "There must be such a plot, otherwise it would not be the same. It is called Shiji."

"Well, art, don't rush to collect..."

Qin Guanglin saw that she began to clean up the manuscript paper, and reached out to stop him, "Show me an appreciation of your art."

"Go aside."

"Let's take a look."

"Go away, can't watch."

Why rush the manuscript paper into the drawer and close it, and then put your back against the table, "The manuscript cannot be leaked, you are stealing trade secrets."

She looked at Qin Guanglin's face as she wanted to see it, and she couldn't help feeling tight, "I'll go downstairs to buy a lock and lock the drawers later, don't you want to peek."

"..."

Qin Guanglin seemed to have discovered some secret. He took two steps back and sat on the bed to stare at her. He shook his head and sighed, "Hey, I can’t think of you...this...the teacher He who is full of immortality, he would write this. Art..."

"..."

"Hey, aren't you serious about writing? You have to look up books when you have a child. How do you write this...Ah! Don't say it, don't say it, don't bite."

The crazy Qin Guanglin was hit by Yinya very smoothly, looking at the fine tooth prints on his palms and making a bitter face, "In fact, I just want to say, if there is no material, I can help..."

"Say it?"

"..." Qin Guanglin shut up and muffled.

"Why are you here? Come to me without going back to your own home to cook."

"Don't dare to go back."

When I mentioned this Qin Guanglin was angry again, raised his head and pointed to his neck, "How can I explain it to my mother?"

"It's said that the mosquito bit it." Why not touch it lightly with your finger, can't help but chuckle at the corner of your mouth.

"Ghosts believe."

"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter, you explained it anyway."

"She will definitely wonder what happened to us..."

"Hmm..." Why not blink, "Thinking about it, we just don't want to worry about it? I'm not afraid of the shadow slanting."

"It would be okay if something happened. I didn't do anything, so I had a **** pot."

Qin Guanglin was very dissatisfied, "You did it on purpose."

"Okay, go back and cook quickly." Why not turn around and sit back on the chair to guard the drawer, "I will come back when I have finished eating, or I will plant another one for you on the other side."

"Don't, I don't know how long it will take for this to go away." Qin Guanglin is really scared, how can I see people if this is another one?

Although he didn't do anything unspeakable, he couldn't hold back other people's random thoughts. Sun Wen still gave him a thumbs up in the morning and said admiration... it was uncomfortable to think about it.

"There's something else." He sat on the edge of the bed and didn't move, touching the red marks on his neck and staring at it, "That..."

"What?" Why not ask.

"The one who sent me back yesterday is my colleague, um... I'm afraid I can't find home after drinking too much, so..."

"Aren’t you attending a classmate’s wedding? How come there are colleagues? Your colleagues are also classmates?"

Why can't figure out only this point, whose wedding is it? Or is it that the girl is both a classmate and a colleague?

"That's the cousin of the classmate I married. It's complicated to say. Yesterday I was shocked. At the wedding, six or seven people were colleagues from our company, and Sun Wen tried to get in. The company’s, I don’t know what he wants to do..."

Qin Guanglin frowned slightly when he said this. He feels good about this company. Both the atmosphere and the treatment are good. For now, as long as it can develop steadily, it is good to work here all the time.

I'm afraid that Sun Wen will fix a moth.

"Sun Wen?" Why don't you hear this name frown and think about it, "You were recommended by the company named Sun Wen when you joined this company?"

"Yes." Qin Guanglin nodded.

"Why don't you resign."

"..."

He was taken aback for a while before he realized, "Resign?"

"I don't think this job is reliable, you should just stay home and paint." Why not make a serious suggestion, "I believe you, even if you can't become a great painter, you must be a small painter."

"Uh...I think it's okay. I don't know how you feel. It's because of Sun Wen?" Qin Guanglin was a little puzzled. Why not persuade him to resign for the first time, "Or what else? "

Although there are thousands of dollars for painting at home, but that is not enough. He really does not want to resign. No matter what, he has to try it first. It is not too late to resign if it is unreliable.

If it's like what Chen Rui said~IndoMTL.com~, it's not only reliable, it should be an opportunity to be precise.

The net profit is divided into half, which is really good.

Especially after he learned more about the industry later, he found it even more rare. If he resigns now, he will regret it in the future 80%.

We need a motorhome to get married, and money is needed for a motorhome.

He has to try it anyway. Anyway, it won't work and there will be no loss. What if it is really done?

Why don't you know what Qin Guanglin is thinking, but you can probably guess what he is thinking about. She sighed inwardly, but showed no abnormality on the surface, just smiled softly at him." It’s just feeling, don’t you think it’s particularly good to paint those before?"

"Well, it's very good. I found that the comics are actually quite good, both are good. The two go hand in hand, and they won't fall behind anyway." Qin Guanglin is still thinking about Sun Wen, "What do you think he wants to do? ?"

"What are you doing?" Why not raise your head to think, look at him after a moment of indulgence, and then say: "Maybe...borrow someone else’s company and raise your own soldiers."