Wife Please Be Obedient

Painting is a meticulous work, you must be very focused.

Qin Guanglin was particularly focused, and even Jiang Lingling slid over the chair and didn't notice that she was attentively tracing the hair of the characters on the drawing board.

After thinking about it for a long time, he set the character to be a double ponytail, fresh and lively, full of vitality, and a little cute.

Another day, let Teacher He take a look...Qin Guanglin smiled unconsciously, and was startled by Jiang Lingling when he turned to change his pen, "What are you doing here?"

"Big brother, why are you smiling at your painting?" Jiang Lingling asked without answering, pointing to the drawing board.

"I'm happy, you are done?"

"Well, it's done."

"Really?" Qin Guanglin glanced at his watch and was about to get off work, no wonder.

Jiang Lingling nodded, then pointed to the drawing board and asked, "Boss, how long does it take to learn to paint like you in general?"

"It's not good, it depends on talent and practice." Qin Guanglin glanced at her, so simple cartoons were all strenuously drawn, not as talented.

And not as diligent as Yu Le.

"Then do you think I have talent?" Jiang Lingling turned to look at him.

Qin Guanglin paused, watching her silently.

"...I understand." Jiang Lingling lowered her head in disappointment, "I can only practice more, right?"

"You have to practice more if you have talent or not." Qin Guanglin shrugged, "You just have to work several times more than others."

"..."

It makes sense.

"All right." Jiang Lingling was hit hard, she planned to return to her position with a kick, slid halfway and stopped her figure, and slid back to Qin Guanglin again, "How to practice? The boss teaches me?"

"Draw more, think more."

"I can't think of it, it's still the same for painting." Jiang Lingling gestured, "I tried to draw more complicated, but it looks dry and non-dimensional."

"That's it." Qin Guanglin thought about it, "then you have to read more."

"What book to read?"

"Optical shading and refraction, geometric perspective, color contrast, shading, structure..."

"Big brother, please do it first." Jiang Lingling was dizzy when she heard it, and slipped back to her seat.

Just draw a comic...

Hiss~ It really is a big brother.

The rest of the time was not disturbed, Qin Guanglin leisurely drew the hair on the drawing board, tidy up his things and got off work.

"Going to drink?" Sun Wen greeted him with his bag on his shoulder.

"I have something to do, find Xiao Yu, he is very leisurely." Qin Guanglin walked outside, "Let's relax, don't drink too much, Xiao Yu can't carry you alone."

"It's boring, don't drink it anymore." Sun Wen curled his lips, "I'll drink two bottles myself when I'm eating.

"In another half a month, some people will drink with you, and you don't need to spend money." Qin Guanglin suddenly remembered, turned his head and smiled: "When the time comes, you will have a good drink."

"After half a month?"

Sun Wen was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses, "Anyone is not money? You can drink more at that time, and drink it back to the original level."

"Well, if you drink to pay back, I will pay back."

"You have to drink with me, too."

"Come on, go and irrigate them."

Talking and laughing all the way to the bus stop, Qin Guanglin drove back in the car, hesitated after getting off the bus, and went directly to Teacher He's residence with a turn.

Holding the key to open the door, he sniffed, and it really smelled of food.

Entering the bedroom, Mr. He was sitting on the bed in her nightdress, holding a bowl of egg fried rice and eating sweetly, staring straight at the computer on the desk, and American TV shows were playing on the screen.

"Huh?" When you hear the movement, why turn your head and look over, "Why are you here?"

"Is this what you said you've eaten?" Qin Guanglin glanced at her up and down, "You won't stay out all day, do you?"

On the bus, he asked why he wanted to have dinner together, why he said that he had already fried a table of dishes and finished... A bowl of egg fried rice is a table.

"Why... would you like to take a bite?" Why not pick up a spoon and ask him.

"Huh, it must be."

Qin Guanglin knew that he had guessed right by looking at her appearance, so he leaned over and swallowed the spoonful of egg fried rice she handed into his mouth, "What did you eat for lunch? Isn't it also egg fried rice?"

"I got up later today. The breakfast you brought here is lunch." Why not lower your head and take a bite of your meal, still staring at the screen, "Go back to cooking, why are you here so early?"

"You can't do that." Qin Guanglin frowned, "Let's go to my side to eat."

Although her fried egg-fried rice is delicious, it is not as good as a serious stir-fry.

"Just be lazy for these two days, just wait until the landlord arranges the refrigerator."

Why not dig out another spoonful of egg fried rice and pass it to him, "Come on, eat another spoonful."

"Stop eating, what do you eat after I have finished eating?" Qin Guanglin refused, and went up to peck her greasy mouth, "I'm going back, and come back later."

"Take a bite, this bowl is quite a lot."

"If you can't finish it, just put it aside, and I'll come over to help you eat it later."

Qin Guanglin turned to leave, looked back at the room, and went out of the living room to pour a glass of water in and put it on the bedside, "It's pretty dry, remember to drink water."

"Thank you Qin." Why not sit cross-legged on the side of the bed, pouting the probe, "Kiss again."

"Okay, eat quickly."

Qin Guanglin met her request, turned around, took the door of the room, and walked downstairs to his home.

Sure enough, she was right, she was the house, she didn't take it out all day, and she wore that body when she came over in the morning, and it remained the same at night.

"The vegetables are already washed, go to fry."

Back at home, Qin Ma sat on the sofa and did not even turn her head. She directly ordered when she heard him entering the door.

"Oh."

Qin Guanglin responded, put the bag back in the room, and went straight into the kitchen to chop vegetables.

Inexplicably feel that life is so fulfilling...

Ziliuogua la fried the vegetables and served them to the table before Qin Ma sat at the table and prepared to eat.

"Why didn't you come here? She cooks and eats alone?"

"She doesn't think it's good to come here for dinner, so she cooks herself." Qin Guanglin thought for a while, "How about letting her come every day?"

If this fulfilling life changes a little bit, and after class, you can see Mr. He sitting at home waiting for him to cook, it will be perfect.

"Yes, you are all sleeping anyway...cough." Qin Ma suddenly coughed loudly, "Yes, it's fine."

Qin Guanglin's heart jumped, "What did you...say?"

"No, nothing."

Qin Ma calmly lowered her head to eat two bites of food, and raised her eyes to see Qin Guanglin wanting to say something but stopped, "What's wrong with you?"

"I have nothing to do with her." Qin Guanglin explained dryly.

"I didn't say what you have." Qin Ma looked innocent, "What are you anxious to explain?"

"You said..."

Qin Guanglin stayed, and said suspiciously: "I slept on the sofa that day..."

"Well, I woke up in the middle of the night and found that you were gone." Qin Ma cast a glance at him.

"I am..."

"Okay, don't explain, eat quickly."

"..."