Wife Please Be Obedient

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 you sit on the bedside cross-legged questioning yourself in the morning, eh...it seems to say that you will continue the trial 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 been too smooth for a long time. 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 it makes Qin Guanglin feel more It's complete.

It's normal to have some accidents when you fall in love.

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!

Phew~

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

Teacher He wouldn't be like that, and judging from the morning, it seems like nothing happened?

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

With a sense of anticipation, he 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 her novel.

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

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

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

"To shut up!"

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

"I obviously saw..." Qin Guanglin will wait to say it again. Why not look bad, slowly shut his mouth, think about it, and mumble dissatisfiedly: "You write this is art, and people paint this is shameless..."

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

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

Qin Guanglin saw that she began to pack up the manuscript paper, and reached out to stop him, "Let me appreciate your art."

"Go aside."

"Look at it."

"Go away, can't watch."

Why not put the manuscript paper in the drawer neatly and close it, then put your back against the table, "The manuscript cannot be leaked, you are stealing business secrets."

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

"..."

As if he had discovered some secret, Qin Guanglin stepped back two steps to sit on the bed and stared at her, shaking his head and sighing: "Tsk tsk, I can't think of you...this... teacher He, who is full of fairy spirit, even writes this kind of art... "

"..."

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

The frantic Qin Guanglin was hit by Yinya very smoothly, looking at the fine tooth prints on his palms with 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 Qin Guanglin mentioned this, he 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 didn't he touch his finger lightly and couldn't help but chuckle at the corner of his mouth.

"Ghosts believe."

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

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

"Yeah..." Why bother with blinking eyes, "Thinking about it, we just don't have to worry about it? We are not afraid of the shadow slanting."

"It's okay if it's really something, I obviously didn't do anything, so that I have 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 and guard the drawers, "I will come back when I finish 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 disappear." Qin Guanglin was really scared, how would he see people if he came again?

Although he did nothing indescribable, he couldn't hold back other people's random thoughts. Sun Wen 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 looking 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 I 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 got married. It's complicated to say. Yesterday I was shocked. At the wedding, six or seven people were colleagues in our company. Sun Wen tried to get into the company. I don't know what he wants to do..."

Qin Guanglin frowned slightly when he said this. He feels pretty good about this company. Both the atmosphere and the treatment are good. At present, as long as it can develop steadily, it is not bad to work here all the time.

I'm just afraid of Sun Wen's whole thing.

"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.

"How about you resign."

"..."

He was stunned for a moment before reacting, "Resign?"

"I don't think this job is reliable. You should just stay at 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, just 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 a month for painting at home, it 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 not reliable.

If it is exactly what Chen Rui said, it is 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%.

Getting married requires an RV, and an RV requires money.

No matter what, he has to try it. Anyway, if it doesn't work, there is no loss.

Why don't you know what Qin Guanglin is thinking, but you can probably guess what he is thinking about. She sighed in her heart, but she didn't show anything abnormal on the surface. She just smiled softly at him, "Just feel. Don’t you think the previous paintings are particularly good?"

"Well, it's very good, but 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 was still thinking about Sun Wen, "What do you think he wants to do?"

"What do you do?" Why not raise your head to think, then glanced at him after a moment of indulgence, and said, "Maybe...borrow someone else's company to raise your own soldiers."