Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 6: : The development of the matter has been out of control

　　 At eight o'clock in the morning, Qin Guanglin, who was insomnia, was lying on the bed with dark circles under his eyes.

　　 I typed a paragraph several times and then deleted it.

　　 What is the situation now? Have you already started dating her? Still didn’t respond yesterday, so it doesn’t count?

　　 Qin Guanglin thought, if he said that he had gone into the pit step by step last night and became fainted, then he was completely awake now.

　　 It was not a contest yesterday, she was not, neither was he, no matter what it was, he knew clearly that he was concealed in his heart and liked being hooked out a little bit.

　　 I fell in love with someone in two months, which is a bit incredible.

　　 But if you don’t like it, who has the time to chat with someone eight hundred sentences a day?

　　Who would stay up in the middle of the night just to chat?

　　Who is so idle and often goes around with someone?

　　 But what should I do next... My own rich emotional experience doesn't seem to help me, I can only perform stunts.

　　 The enemy won't move, I won't move.

　　 "Dip Dong."

　　 The alert sounded, Qin Guanglin's hand shook, and the phone fell and hit his face.

　　 took a cold breath and picked up the phone for a few clicks, and the message appeared in front of my eyes.

　　Get lost: Good morning.

　　 He felt a little at a loss for a moment... This sentence was exactly the same as before, as if nothing had happened, so he couldn't judge what's wrong.

　　 Lin Mu Sensen: Good morning.

　　Getting lost: Do you have a job today?

　　 Lin Mu Sensen: No...Do you have a class?

　　Getting lost: No class, do you want to go out to play?

　　 Qin Guanglin's spirit is up, there is a show! Every time I met before, there would be a few days apart, but now it's two consecutive days.

　　 Lin Mu Sensen: Okay, where to go, Xicheng District?

　　Getting lost: I want to go to Nanfei Road to do something first.

　　 Lin Mu Sensen: Good.

　　 Nanfei Road... Isn’t this the next street? He got up and looked out the window. From here, he could see the intersection over there.

　　 After thinking about it, Qin Guanglin got up from the bed to wash, then found a short sleeve from the closet and put it on, and was about to go out.

　　 "Eating, there is porridge in the pot." Qin Ma looked at his dark circles and frowned. Did this kid steal chicken last night?

　　 "Stop eating." Qin Guanglin kicked his shoes and went straight out.

　　Standing at the intersection of Nanfei Road, he is entangled again. This street is a bit big, and it is really difficult to meet someone. He stays at this intersection for a while to see if he can meet her and then pretends to be pleasantly surprised. , Or go around and look around?

　　 took out the phone and hesitated, Qin Guanglin typed in the chat window: What are you going to do?

　　 send.

　　 "Ding zero dripping dongding."

　　 A bell burrowed into Qin Guanglin’s ears, and before turning his head, he heard what’s wrong with the sound behind him: "What are you looking for here?"

　　 He was taken aback, and turned around quickly. Why didn't he stand in front of him in a light yellow dress with an orange backpack on his shoulder, looking at him curiously.

　　 For girls of this age, there is no need to wear any brand names, nor to match styles specially. As long as they are well-fitted, they will naturally reveal the purity and beauty of a girl.

　　Why did you try to show a curious look, but Qin Guanglin still saw a forbearing smile on her face.

　　 "I, uh... don't you want to do something? I'll see if I can help."

　　I can’t pretend when I meet by chance, I can only honestly admit that I came here on purpose.

　　 "Oh, you are so fast, do you live here?" Why not ask casually, and walked past him.

　　 "Yes." Qin Guanglin followed, thinking about how to deal with it all night, and now he doesn't know where to start, "Where are you going?"

　　 "Post office." She patted the small backpack on her shoulder, "Send a manuscript."

　　 "Running so far to send things?" Qin Guanglin scratched his head, "Isn't there in Xicheng District?"

　　 "Can't you?" Why not glance at him, "You didn't sleep well last night?"

　　Qin Guanglin suffocated, "Too many mosquitoes..."

　　 He took a serious look at the side face of Whyhe, and found that he had a good complexion, full of vitality, and suddenly became a little depressed, "It looks like you slept well yesterday."

　　 "It's very comfortable to sleep until dawn." Why not have already arrived at the post office, and took out a thick pile of manuscript paper from his backpack.

　　 "What draft is this?" Qin Guanglin was a little curious.

　　"Fiction." Why not fill in the information while saying, "If you have nothing to do, you can vote for the publisher to have a try."

　　 Qin Guanglin thought for a while, she seemed to say that she had studied literature, but are the current students so good?

　　I can write such a thick novel before I graduate from my senior year...

　　 His profile when he looked at Why Happened gradually became fascinated.

　　 "Let's go." Why not stretch out his hand and wave in front of his eyes, and he came back to his senses.

　　 "Oh, let's go."

　　 "Will you stare at me in a daze now?" Why not say.

　　 Qin Guanglin turned his head unnaturally, avoiding her sight, "No, I'm thinking about something."

　　 Why not bend the corner of your mouth, and then change the subject: "It's okay now, where can I go shopping?"

　　 "Do you have a place you want to go?"

　　 She lowered her head as if thinking: "Um...your home is nearby."

　　 Qin Guanglin was a little inexplicable, "Yes, not too far away."

　　 "I want to see where you paint." Why not raise your head and look at him.

　　 "That..." Qin Guanglin opened his mouth, his mother was still at home, and it seemed not so good to take a girl back.

　　 "Is it inconvenient?" Why not stare at his eyes, then lean towards him gently, "It's just a place to work..."

　　 "Okay." He took a step back, "It's not too far ahead."

　　 "Let's go then." Why not turn around and walk forward.

　　 made a turn, and when she reached the door of Qin Guanglin's house, she stopped and looked back at him.

　　 Qin Guanglin bit his head and took out the key to open the door, "Come in."

　　 "Are you back so soon? Go..." Ma Qin was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, turned her head and paused.

　　 "Hello Auntie, I'm Qin Guanglin..." Why not say hello politely.

　　 "Friend, this is my friend, so why not call it." Qin Guanglin didn't know what he was afraid of, and quickly took her words.

　　 Why not give him a smile.

　　"Xiao Linzi’s friend, sit down." Qin Ma gave Qin Guanglin a very kind look, and then said, why not sit down.

　　 This kid has two times. He brought home so soon.

　　 "My studio is here." Qin Guanglin ignored Qin's mother's greeting, and led him to the studio.

　　 "Good auntie." Why have you already sat on the sofa obediently, and didn't mean to go to the studio with Qin Guanglin at all.

　　"There is no one who doesn't let girls drool in~IndoMTL.com~ Qin Ma glared at Qin Guanglin, "Don't get the cup yet!" "

　　 "Don't bother, Auntie, I'm not thirsty." Why not wave your hand gently.

　　 Qin Guanglin went to look for the cup silently.

　　 Qin’s mother turned her head after staring at Qin Guanglin and smiled particularly mildly, “You’re welcome, this kid rarely brings friends to the house. It’s the first time for a girl.”

　　 Why not bow his head shyly, "He said a long time ago that he came to see his studio, and there has been no time to drag it until now."

　　 Qin Guanglin who was pouring water opened his eyes wide and turned his head. When did he say that? Aren't you here? !

　　 "It seems that you have known each other for a long time." Mother Qin continued to smile gently, and keenly grasped the key point of'Long Before'.

　　 "Well, Guanglin is my senior." Why continue to lower your head shyly.

　　 Qin Guanglin almost didn't hold his cup, both of whom were from the University of Los Angeles. The senior himself recognized it, but the two of them knew each other for more than two months.

　　 What's the matter with "Guanglin"? ! Mom, don't get me wrong!

　　 Qin's mother smiled more and more gently, "Girl, are you from Los Angeles University, too?"

　　 "Yes, I graduated this year. Auntie, why don't you call me." Why not become more shy.

　　 "Drink water." Qin Guanglin muttered, and handed the two cups in front of them.

　　 Qin Ma gave him a dissatisfied look, then turned her head and continued to be gentle: "Why don't you be, don't be polite, take a drink."

　　 "Thank you, Auntie." Why not take a sip from the cup obediently.

　　 Thank you, you should also thank me! I fell! I passed it!

　　 Qin Guanglin sat down on the sofa sullenly, and looked at what's wrong, and then looked at Qin's mother. He felt that things were not right, not like a normal guest.