Wife Please Be Obedient

Of course, Qin Guanglin couldn't let Qin Guanglin cook dinner. Qin Ma fryed the weird dishes that Qin Guanglin cut one by one, and only left a piece of stir-fried vegetables for him to practice. Anyway, it was not delicious and let him eat it himself.

Qin Guanglin, who was in charge of the spoon for the first time, was a little excited. He always felt that the chefs on the TV would still be very handsome. He was willing to imitate, but he also knew his own level. He didn't dare to make any bells and whistles.

"Why are you so far away?" Why not push him behind him, "It won't be hot, don't worry."

"Don't don't, it's good like this." Qin Guanglin stood a step away with his long arms outstretched, reluctant to approach.

"Observe, it won't be hot."

Why not push it twice to no avail, look at Qin's mother in the living room who didn't pay attention to this side, and put the whole person on Qin Guanglin's back, "You are not afraid that your mother will see it and don't move."

This time, Qin Guanglin was restrained, and he leaned forward quickly, looking at the sizzling wok pan with fear, "You wait!"

"What am I waiting for?" Why prepare to take back the initiative and threaten in a low voice, "If you dare to mess around, I will tell your mother."

"..."

"How much salt to put?" Qin Guanglin ignored the topic.

"You slowly fall, I watch."

Qin Guanglin took the salt into the pot and shook it slightly, "Is it enough?"

"More."

"is that enough?"

"Almost, let's do more."

"It must be very delicious." Qin Guanglin put down the salt confidently, "what else to add?"

"MSG, half a spoon is enough."

The fried dishes looked okay, so why not bring them to the table? Because Qin Guanglin cut the vegetables, the dishes on the table didn't look like silk, and the slices did not look like slices. They were at least three grades lower than before.

Except for Qin Guanglin's own embarrassment, both of them showed indifferent behavior and still ate quite delicious.

Qin's mother didn't care much about it. It was her son who cut it out. Why would Qin Guanglin learn to cook now? Anyway, she would be able to practice her skills well. This is the only way to go.

"Why don't you come and teach him if you are okay, otherwise he must be too lazy to learn." Qin Ma thinks it is good for a man to learn how to cook. At least I am not afraid of having no food after a fight.

"Well, I will." Why nod in response.

Qin Guanglin remained silent, and it was useless to argue anyway. They had already determined that they wanted to learn to cook seriously.

So annoying, I always feel a little embarrassed.

"Well, it's delicious." Why not compliment him with a mouthful of green vegetables.

"I can taste it." Qin Guanglin said dullly, and put a large chopsticks into the bowl, "Save it for me to eat."

"It's only the first time, it's pretty good." Why not take another bite nonchalantly, "The greens, it won't be too bad to stir-fry it anyway, unless it gets confused."

Qin Guanglin couldn’t accept it. Even Qin’s mother disliked one bite and didn’t taste the second bite. He hurriedly finished the dishes in his bowl, and another big chopsticks caught the dish of green vegetables that tasted bad. There is nothing left in my bowl.

"You slow down." Why feel helpless, "I will do better in the future."

Qin Ma liked the current atmosphere very much, it felt like a family, she didn't mix the conversation between two people, and sat firmly on the main seat with a bowl of her own.

After eating this happy dinner, Qin Guanglin ran to the kitchen to wash the dishes after finishing the table. He didn't go back to the room anyway, and stood at the kitchen door looking at him.

Mother Qin sat on the sofa and watched the TV for a while, then suddenly remembered something, "Why?"

"What's wrong, Auntie?"

"Come and sit down." Qin Ma asked her to sit down, "That pickle is delicious, teach me how to make it."

Why not sit down on the sofa in accordance with Yan, "Just cut the radish into roughly this length, and then pickle it with salt..."

"Oh~" Mother Qin nodded while listening.

"It turns out that the most important thing is that bit of oil, I said why is it so fragrant, you know a lot."

"I learned it all on the Internet, I like to eat and I will cook more next time." Why not smile softly.

"Really a good girl." Mother Qin sighed, "Are there any younger siblings at home?"

"There is a brother."

"Good elder brother, an only child like Xiaolinzi doesn't have a brother or sister, so it's a bit lonely alone." Qin Ma watched the TV and chatted with her.

"Almost, now my brother is also with his sister-in-law, nothing is wrong with my sister."

"Married, how old is that older than you?"

"Well, I am seven years older."

After washing the dishes, Qin Guanglin came out and wiped his hands. He stood beside him for a while, and the two of them were still chatting and sighed.

It seems that there is no way to go back to the room and hug.

Pour two glasses of water and put them on the table. Qin Guanglin sat down next to him cheeky, looking at the TV together.

Why not push one of them to Qin Ma's side, grab the other one, have a sip, and continue chatting with Qin Ma.

The Apocalypse of Life is being broadcast on TV. Yan Ni is sweet and sweet with Hu Ge, who is six years younger than herself, and looks like a newly married couple.

Qin Guanglin started to be dishonest as soon as he watched. He quietly put his hand in the middle of the two of them and rubbed it, then looked at Qin Ma and made sure she couldn't see this side, so he played with ease.

Once the fluid kiss of exchanging the body is done, the feelings will quickly heat up. The intimacy is completely two concepts from before the exchange. Naturally, the courage becomes very big-they are all so intimate, and these are all trivial things in comparison.

"Well, the university in Hecheng is a bit close, but the University of Los Angeles is better." Why not talk to Qin Ma, giving him a concealed warning, squeezed his hand hard, but did not pull it back.

"Anyway, it's not far away, so it's easy to go back." Qin Ma didn't notice the little movements of the two.

Qin Guanglin leaned back on the sofa and watched TV happily, playing with little hands if he couldn't do it. Anyway, he had to do something to be comfortable.

The palm of his hand slowly rubbed along the back of his hand, and he felt the softness and smoothness for a while, then he hooked his little finger and scratched his palm gently.

She just scratched it twice, why not squeeze her hand tightly, Qin Guanglin could not help but snorted when she pinched her little finger.

"Huh?" Qin Ma looked at him.

"What's the matter with you?" Why didn't he ask with concern, applying a little force on his hand.

"No, nothing." Qin Guanglin avoided their gaze nonchalantly, "The TV is pretty good."

"Well, this drama is not bad." Qin Ma nodded, "That is, Liu Guangyao is not a thing, so I'm angry when I look at it."

Why not agree, "Lan Xin is also very bad, it's good for the two bad guys to get together."

Qin Guanglin quietly pulled out his little finger and kneaded his little hand in revenge, but he didn't dare to scratch again.

Mother Qin sat for a while, and stood up after watching this episode, and she greeted her and went back to the room without squeezing the two people's alone time.

Hearing the sound of closing doors, Qin Guanglin watched his nose and mind, leaning on the sofa and watching the advertisement intently, as if the advertisement was better than the show.

Why not look at him with a faint smile, "Now I am fat?"