Wife Please Be Obedient

The dinner table.

Qin Guanglin broke the crab legs into his mouth, his eyes turned on the faces of the two women.

It seems a bit weird.

"This crab is creamy enough, why don't you try it." Qin Ma broke off a crab and handed it to the plate with a hey.

"Thank you... Auntie."

Why not keep your head down and pursing your lips.

"Eat fast, eat fast." Mom Qin was so happy that her eyes were bent, and she was in a good mood...

"What are you looking at?" She turned her head to see Qin Guanglin Gabagata, biting a crab leg, peeking at herself with her eyes down, and she couldn't help but tsk, "Eat!"

"Oh."

Qin Guanglin took a look, and didn't know what was wrong with the two of them, so he simply ate his own meal with peace of mind.

It must be a good thing to look at the happy look of the old lady anyway.

"They all say that the Green Island crabs are delicious, but in fact, they are just like ours in Los Angeles. How can they be so fascinating... The crabs raised by the Luo River are fresher than his."

After eating the crabs, he did not forget to comment on a few words. The Green Island Crab is so fascinating, it is not as good as the advertisement.

"How to compare different varieties, net nonsense."

Qin Ma can distinguish river crabs and sea crabs, unlike Qin Guanglin who only recognizes crabs.

"I wanted to bring some specialty products back. The specialty products over there are all seafood. If it's not easy to bring, I gave up-next time I will take you for a stroll."

"No, you can just go and play. My old arms and legs will stay at home, and I won't go anywhere. I don't even bother to go out to play when I'm so big in Los Angeles, let alone go to other places." Shaking his head, "You are young and energetic. You have a good life. You still climb mountains and swim. Just like when we were young, we went to the mountains every day to graze and feed the pigs, climb the mountains and go to work. You have never done that kind of thing. , I think mountain climbing is fresh, huh, now give me money so I can't climb..."

"Well, don't climb, don't talk about your glorious deeds of feeding pigs." Qin Guanglin didn't know how many times Qin Ma had heard about the hardships at that time, so he nodded quickly to stop, and corrected him after a while: "That's not called climbing and swimming. , That's called traveling around the mountains and playing water."

"I like to call it mountain climbing and swimming." Qin Ma stared, "Will you show off after two years of study?"

"Why do you say which one?"

"Climbing and swimming."

"..."

Qin Guanglin was speechless, gnawing crabs silently, and muttered after a while: "When I finish my work, I will put you two on the official account."

He said that after finishing his work, he plunged into the studio after eating. He ran over to work in the next few days. He didn’t finish his work until the beginning of the National Day, so he came out with paint every day. Wash it up and put it on again the next day.

It looks like a big project.

Why not come here all the time, staying at home for the next two days to prepare for school work and writing novels, come over to accompany Qin's mother to buy food and cook at mealtime, and then eat together with three of them, and watch TV with Qin's mother in the evening.

Although he didn't know what Qin Guanglin was up to, but since he said it was a surprise, he didn't watch it secretly. It's just that the sense of anticipation in his heart is getting thicker by his mysterious appearance--this straight guy sometimes does Turn surprises into scares, but it's pretty reliable in terms of painting.

"What is this kid doing?"

Ma Qin couldn’t restrain her curiosity, she wanted to sneak in and have a look several times, but who thought Qin Guanglin’s stuff was too terrible. Not only did she lock the door when she was inside, why not use the key to lock the studio at night when she went back to sleep. When I get up, I don't even look at it like a baby.

"I don't know, he keeps secrets very well."

After dinner, why not sit on the sofa, look back at the closed studio door, and shake his head to indicate that he doesn't know.

"This kid...I guess I'm painting you two." Qin Ma looked determined, "Maybe I'm painting your wedding photo."

"No... right?" Why listen to her saying that, I'm really not sure.

Qin Guanglin was dumbfounded, thinking about when to get married every day, and now he can't wait to draw a wedding photo first... it's something he can do.

"I think it's very possible."

Qin Ma grinned, and the topic involved getting married, so she had to say something. She moved her buttocks to get together and whispered, "Have you discussed it?"

"What?" Why did my heart jump.

"Oh, just...what about that, when did you do that about the marriage? He must have discussed it with you? Every time I ask him, he talks about it. You talk to your aunt, how do you discuss it? "

If two people normally talk about friends, Qin's mother would not be so anxious. Now that they have lived together for more than a year, they have been so tired of not getting married. There is something wrong.

"This...hasn't discussed it yet, he said to prepare first." Why not hesitate to throw the pot on Qin Guanglin's head.

After a pause, she continued: "And this is not just a matter for the two of us, there are still a lot to consider... It's better to take your time."

Madam Qin couldn't help nodding, "Well, yes, this is a big deal, of course, you have to consider a lot... The most important thing is the thoughts of the two of you."

"Our idea is... we will definitely get married." Why not smile crookedly, "No matter sooner or later, this marriage will definitely be married. Auntie, don't worry. We have nothing to do. It's fine, that's it. It’s good to take your time."

"I'm not worried, I'm not worried."

Squeak.

The studio door rang.

Qin Guanglin walked out with his hands out, put the old coat that he wore especially for painting on the side and walked to the bathroom.

"I came out so early today and finished painting?"

"No, you have to let it air out, and then continue painting tomorrow."

"Oh……"

Qin Ma glanced at the unlocked door of the studio, and then at the bathroom. What's wrong with pushing her shoulders, and sneakingly said: "Would you like to go over and take a peek?"

"Okay..." Why not listen to the rush of water in the bathroom, a little moved.

"Just take a look, what the **** is he doing these days." Qin Ma continued to persuade, staring at the bathroom, and quietly stood up.

In the past, painting was done in two days at most. Qin Guanglin has been working on it for almost a week this time, and she has not finished it yet, making her curious, always wanting to see what major projects he is doing.

Why not hesitate to stand up, and want to see in advance what he is doing this week, so as not to be really shocked.

"What are you doing?!"

"No, nothing."

The two people who had just gotten up banged and sat back on the sofa, their backs straight, as if nothing had happened.

Unexpectedly, Qin Guanglin was washing his hands in the bathroom and never forgot to come out to monitor them.

"I just want to pour a glass of water..."

Qin Ma looked guilty left and right, holding the cup and getting up to pour tea, "Why don't you drink more water before going back."

"Good auntie."

Qin Guanglin waved his hand out, looked at the two of them vigilantly, took out the key and twisted the studio's door lock twice before he was relieved.

If you say it is a surprise, you have to be a surprise. If you watch it in advance, it can be a fart surprise.

After finishing drinking the water in the cup, the two of them and Qin Ma greeted them and walked back arm in arm.

"I finished painting so early today, should I go to the gym?" Why not ask.

"No... I'm a little tired. Let's rest first." Qin Guanglin rubbed his shoulders and shook his head, "Wait a few days later."

"Then I will rub it for you."

Why not sit behind Qin Guanglin with a smile, put a soft hand on his shoulder and squeeze it, "Can you?"

"Um~ exert more strength."

"Then sit down... forget it, get down."

She embraced Qin Guanglin on the bed, turned over and sat on his back, pucked her hands twice, rubbed them together, and smiled: "I need to work hard."

"How old can you be... Whoops!"

Before Qin Guanglin finished speaking, he felt a soreness in his shoulders, and his whole body tightened, "Hey...his~ This is OK, yes, that's it."

He closed his eyes and hummed softly, his stiff muscles slowly relaxed, and the fatigue of painting a day disappeared under her hand.

Don't say it, this little hand is quite powerful.

...

After dinner, Sun Wen, who had been invited to leave for a few days, looked around in the mirror. The bruises on his face had completely disappeared, so he took his clothes and went to work.

There are not many people scattered in the gym during the day, but at night is the real lively time.

"Brother Wen, have you come to work?"

"Well, here it is."

"I haven't seen Brother Wen for several days."

"Something happened the other day."

After entering the gym, Sun Wen and his colleagues greeted them and walked into the locker room. Looking back, they faintly felt something was wrong.

They have a weird smile.

"coming?"

The supervisor changed his clothes and came out of the cubicle just to meet Sun Wen. After a pause, he came and patted him on the shoulder, "Wait for a meeting."

"it is good."

Sun Wen frowned and walked into the cubicle holding his clothes. A few minutes later, he changed his clothes and came to the office. Seven or eight people inside were already seated, just waiting for him.

"Ah... the crowd is here, so there will be no delay. For today's meeting, the main thing is to emphasize again—"

The supervisor held a plastic stick and pointed to the employee code hanging on the back, "Every example and every one of the above must be strictly followed, especially the last two."

"Usually you are lazy and lazy, not many people watch this, and something has happened..." He glanced at Sun Wen and continued: "Someone ran to the gym to make trouble. Everyone knows this. We are a serious gym. , In order to keep fit."

"laugh……"

"Haha."

The people underneath laughed.

Sun Wen looked at him blankly, not knowing where something went wrong.

It is estimated that everyone knows about the capture of the rape, but it didn't say it clearly... This was originally something that everyone tacitly knew, and it has not been revealed.

The supervisor was unnaturally seen by Sun Wen, he turned his gaze away and continued to speak: "Usually you linger and touch your customers, the company always keeps your eyes closed-no matter for performance or for you. It's okay to think carefully, but I haven't been too concerned.

But the boss issued a death order this time, so he can't move his hands or feet in the future, let alone fiddle with it-listen carefully, and found that he was fined once and dismissed twice. "

"Then I still sell a fart class." Sun Wen twitched his mouth and stood up dangling, "You can play by yourself."

boom!

The door was closed vigorously, leaving everyone looking at each other.