Wife Please Be Obedient

Qin Guanglin went upstairs carrying a bag of money, and he smelled a scent as soon as he opened the door.

"Bring soup again?"

"Yeah, I'm back early today." Why didn't he take a spoon and skimmed the oil in the kitchen, and there was a little surprise to see him come back, "Is it the earliest time to come back?"

"It's the end of the moon, who won't reunite with the family?"

"What did you mention, a gift? Or..."

"Guess." Qin Guanglin raised his eyebrows with joy, sat down on the sofa, put the bag in his hand on the table, opened his arms and waved, "Come here, hug."

"Look at your proud look."

Why not snorted, untied the apron and walked out to give him a hug, took the bag and opened it, suddenly shocked.

"Where do you get so much money?!"

"I earned it for a month." Qin Guanglin was very satisfied with her reaction. When she said it, she had a calm expression. Now she is stupid when she sees real money.

"What's wrong with your boss? Why did you find Jin directly?"

"... Maybe it looks more shocking like this, it's impactful."

Chen Rui probably couldn't think of it. After giving out 50,000 cash, he finally got a faulty evaluation.

Seeing why he took a wad of new money and flipped through it, Qin Guanglin felt very happy, "How about it? Great, right?"

"Well, I'm still comfortable with cash."

Why didn't he smile so that his eyes were narrowed, sitting on Qin Guanglin's lap and stroking it with the money again, listening to the sound of Renminbi in his heart was happy.

Counting money is the most reassuring thing for a housewife. Although it is said that money is enough to spend, Qin Guanglin has been tired day and night for a month. She looks distressed. Now that she has something to do, there are a stack of red tickets. Who wouldn't like it right now?

"No wonder, I usually rub into the kitchen to grind, and I sit here today and wait for me to come over and hug me. It turns out I have confidence."

Why not put the money back in the bag, turned around and kissed him, "Isn't it time to be busy next month?"

"Get it on New Year's Day. After a few months, the car will be there." Qin Guanglin leaned back on the sofa and let out a sigh, "If I can be so busy for a year, I would be willing to earn a suite."

If you work hard now, you will enjoy one more point later.

He didn't hear the echo, so he raised his head and looked at him.

"I advise you to dispel this dangerous idea."

"Why is it dangerous?" Qin Guanglin said naturally: "We buy a house by ourselves, isn't it good to live in our own house? We don't need to rent other people's, and we don't have to pay rent to others..."

"Have you boiled your body?"

"...You still don't know how good my body is?"

"Bah, virtue." Why not sip him, stand up and walk into the bedroom.

"Where to go?"

"I have something for you too."

She went into the bedroom while she was talking, and came out again for a short while, holding a book in her hand and placing it in front of Qin Guanglin, "The novel is officially published, please call me a great writer in the future."

"It's just been published for half a year..."

Even though Qin Guanglin said so, his face was full of surprises, "It looks good, what else?"

His girlfriend officially published a book, and he had to surprise him-the author, the author who published the book, can only be seen on the Internet and on TV. Today, I finally saw alive.

Still a girlfriend who sleeps together every day, it's beautiful to think about it.

"No, there is only the first volume at the moment-it will take a few months for the Guangshu No. to be published. Now this progress is very fast."

"I remember that when you sent the manuscript, it was a huge pile..." Qin Guanglin shook the book in his hand with some wonder. "It's several times thicker than this book. How can you get two or three copies? "

"It's for the editor...you don't understand, anyway, it will be published slowly."

Why not open the title page and show it to him: "This book has my autograph and it is given to you. You are making a lot of money."

"Thank you, author He, and I will take it home tomorrow to show my mother, let her know how good my girlfriend is."

Qin Guanglin flipped through the book and said vigorously, "Hey, where is the art you wrote that day? I will study and see if I can..."

"I haven't submitted it yet, wait for next year." Why not roll his eyes to him.

Humph, man.

I will look for those things.

"Okay...Do you have any heroine crying in it...Ah!" Qin Guanglin took a bite in his hand. He didn't dare to peel it anymore, stood up and shook with the book, "I'll go in and see your masterpiece. Soup."

"Humph!" Why did he give him a bitter look, "Bring the money in, too. Don't you worry about it in the living room?"

"It's okay, you deposit tomorrow... I'll take the time to deposit. It's very troublesome to send out a bunch of cash."

Qin Guanglin shook his head, carrying money in one hand and a hand book into the bedroom.

With so much cash, it’s not safe to deposit it. If you are targeted all the way, safety is the most important thing.

...

Qin's reaction when she saw the book was much greater than Qin Guanglin's. It was not enough to keep her eyes wide open. She ran to the bedroom and put her glasses on, rubbing the book cover with her hands, and asked uncertainly: "Why write it? "

"Oh, yes."

"Books published?"

"Isn't this in your hands?"

"Where...Where is the name? Why can't I find it..." Qin Ma looked at the book over and over, and wanted to make sure.

"Pen name, people use a pen name when writing books, here, the flowers are blooming, so big three characters."

Qin Guanglin pointed to her helplessly, "This is the first book, and the second and third volumes will be published later... How do I feel that you are happier now than when I sold thousands of paintings?"

"Oh~ the flowers are blooming, this name is good, yes, writers all use pen names." Ma Qin laughed at the name on the book, and then looked up at him after a while, "You just draw a broken picture, why not be a writer? , Does the writer know? A book has been published...Can you compare to what you can paint?"

"What stinky painter, I am a painter, she is a writer, it's the same... Forget it, the writer is great, the writer is good, let's go."

Qin Guanglin sighed and was too lazy to talk about it with her. Anyway, painters and writers belong to his own family.

If you think about it, Qin Ma only knows the writers like Lao She Lu Xun, and doesn't know any famous painters. This automatically aligns with the great writers like Lu Xun.

In her eyes they are all writers, no difference.

"This girl is good. I teach students that they can write books and publish books... Tsk." Qin's mother touched the book cover like a baby, and suddenly looked at Qin Guanglin with disgust, "Such a good girl..."

"Well, good, good." Qin Guanglin hurriedly interrupted, took the book back, and said with a smile: "This is called a thousand miles of marriage, what's the difference? I'm not bad, a match made in heaven, you wait for her to call you mom Right, ah."

"Hey... when will you go?"

"Next year, try to do this next year!"