Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 381: : Men cannot bring babies

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After careful observation for a long time, when the white hair fell off naturally in June, Qin Guanglin searched for it for a long time and couldn't find it.

I don't know where it fell.

Has been half a year since the end of the comics, he didn’t write any more. He stayed with his daughter every day, played at home, or went out to shop. The cradles at the entrance of the supermarket were almost ridden by Xiao Anya, and he didn’t know the children. How come you like this thing so much.

He also tried to feel it--no other meaning, just to understand his daughter's fun, but as soon as he sat on it, it creaked, and Qin Guanglin stood up quickly, but fortunately he didn't really sit down.

Otherwise, an uncle in his thirties has broken the rocking chair in front of the supermarket, and he may still be in the news.

It's true crimes.

"Dad's father is called Grandpa, and father's mother is called Grandma~"

The sun was shining brightly, and the heat wave hit people outside. Qin Guanglin couldn't help her daughter stubbornly, leading her downstairs to sit on a chair with coins, while standing aside to make a small video of her.

Find out what's wrong and send it.

"Your daughter is addicted to playing this."

Why staring at the students' exams at school, as an invigilator, his job is to sit on the podium with a cup of tea and look around with sharp eyes-very sharp for the students.

Take a look at Qin Guanglin's news on her cell phone. She curled her lips and typed cracklingly.

"Your daughter."

There is no air conditioning in the classroom. There are only a few squeaky electric fans hanging above the head, blowing hot air, sweating with good learning, and writing and writing quickly, and poor learning will only scratch their heads with sweat, scratching their heads, what's the problem? The opportunity to touch the phone quickly craned his neck and glanced at him.

Slap!

A chalk head fell precisely on the desk of the student who stretched his neck, so why not put down the phone sullenly, it is immediately honest.

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"Do you want to eat ice cream? I will deliver it to you when you finish class."

Qin Guanglin's news came again, so why not think about it and refuse, and then continue to repeat the action of throwing the chalk head.

……

Qin Guanglin ate ice cream and set up his mobile phone.

Take another bite, and suddenly feel a look in his eyes looking at him eagerly, he lowered his head, Xiao Anya's saliva almost came out.

"This is shit, oops, it smells so bad." Qin Guanglin made an expression that was difficult to swallow, grinning and acting with Anya.

The four-year-old child's stomach hasn't developed well, so I can't give it to her no matter how hot it is.

"Then why do you often eat?" Anya is not so foolish, blinking and staring at the ice cream in his hand, rocking the chair is not so fun anymore.

"Because you are going to sit on this, you are happy once, dad will eat **** once, oops it smells."

There is no problem at all. I didn't blow the air conditioner at home and ran out to endure the heat, so I had to eat ice cream to cool down.

Qin Guanglin wrinkled his face and ate happily, and after fooling Anya, turned his back and continued to eat.

Maybe you can consider buying one at home to let her have enough...but it's too noisy, I don't know if there is that kind of fun if it is silent.

"Dad, I want to eat **** too."

After struggling for a long time, Anya couldn't stand the temptation, drooling for sharing.

"..."

"I'll just have a bite, can I?"

"...what do you want to eat?"

Qin Guanglin rolled his eyes, took out his phone and started recording a small video again.

Om...

Why the phone vibrated in my pocket, took it out and turned down the volume to see the message from Qin Guanglin, inside the daughter was shouting that **** was so delicious.

Men are really not suitable for bringing babies.

……

The entrance of the supermarket.

"Okay, I can't eat anymore."

Qin Guanglin carefully peeled off the outer layer of chocolate and gave his daughter two bites, wiped her mouth, and the phone jingled.

I thought it was why I called, but I picked it up and took a look at it, but found that it was a bunch of numbers, which seemed a bit familiar.

"Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Qin, this is Penguin Kuaiman, I have contacted before..."

We did contact. In the two months since the comics ended, they called several times to find a place to talk, but Qin Guanglin declined.

This time there was still no result. After a few words of polite conversation, Qin Guanglin put down his phone and couldn't help sinking into thought.

It stands to reason that, on such a large platform, the big players with first names and last names basically cooperate with them. You shouldn’t be so enthusiastic about him, a painter with a little fame, and call again and again to communicate. .

Once or twice, even if he is so reluctant, Qin Guanglin thinks he is not worthy-even if his reputation is a little bit better, the treatment is a bit too much.

There is obviously a problem.

Turning around to renew a coin for his daughter's cradle, he looked into the distance and thought for a while, found out Chen Rui's number and dialed it, and briefly talked about it.

There was a long silence over there.

"They are going to make big moves." Chen Rui said.

"What?"

"In the past six months, they have acquired several small companies. Platforms like ours are not big or small. There are not many left. The famous ones have become Penguins."

Qin Guanglin was silent. Although he didn't understand the twists and turns inside, he could still understand such obvious things.

After the annexation, it is the expansion of the market, and once the Big Mac expands, the space of other companies will inevitably be compressed.

"Is the situation so tense now?"

"It's more nervous than you think." Chen Rui smiled bitterly, "We are different from other families. Others can cooperate with them. We can only match with it."

"So..."

Qin Guanglin understood a little bit, Chen Rui knew that he would be against it, then he must also know.

The drunkard’s intention is not to drink.

Sure enough, Chen Rui's next words confirmed his conjecture, "It is not the purpose to dig you, the purpose is to dig the roots of our company..."

As long as Qin Guanglin and the others are allowed to leave, it doesn't matter whether the work will become popular, whether or not there are works in the future. In other words, it does not matter if Qin Guanglin is dug over and rested.

It doesn't matter where Qin Guanglin goes to work. As long as they leave Chen Rui's company, their goal will be achieved.

"Let me just say, a half-tepid painter like me is worth their phone calls..." After he figured it out, he shook his head and almost drifted away.

"Semi-temperate is for them, for me, you carry the banner."

"Isn't there any more fun? His Western Fiction comics went viral, I seem to be going to surpass the peak time of "Wife"."

"Luck~IndoMTL.com~The original works have a lot of fans, mainly borrowing the light of the original. He has not many fans, and he is different from you." Chen Rui couldn't help sighing, "Original, the most important thing is originality, we There are many stories. When the copyright was still cheap, I left a lot. There is no shortage of good stories. What is lacking is a cohesive author like you."

Qin Guanglin shrugged and glanced at his giggling daughter, "If you want me to tell you, don’t bounce around. You can buy them. You can also stay at home and be a full-time painter, find someone to marry, and have a daughter. It’s great to take her on a rocking chair."

"It's forty, get married."

"Hey, don’t tell me, it wasn’t that an expert said that in this society, the best thing is for women in their twenties to marry men in their forties, and men in their twenties struggle to reach their forties. Marry a 20-year-old woman, hahaha..." Qin Guanglin laughed, "You are the most popular uncle who is rich and artistic, marrying a 20-year-old man."

"Bullshit..."

Chen Rui sighed, "Wait for me to marry a 29-year-old."

"I will become a grandfather when I am forty-nine."

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