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Chapter 131: Win-win

You shouldn't have messed up before getting married.

Qin Ma is very traditional in her bones. She has repeatedly told her before that she is afraid that young people will do whatever they want.

That night, she woke up in the middle of the night and accidentally discovered that Qin Guanglin had disappeared magically. She had been struggling for half a night but couldn't sleep well, and finally decided to think that she didn't know anything.

Both of them dare to join us at home, and it must be even more excessive when playing outside for days. They may all be doing what they should not do... Everything has happened, what else can I do?

"You should pay attention." Qin Ma reminded vaguely.

Why don’t you even see your family there? If something happens to two people, where will you put your face?

It's really a headache.

"Well, I'm very careful." Qin Guanglin thought she was thinking the same as what she thought, "Don't worry, why not come here to have dinner every day."

He held the chopsticks and struggled, "Do you think of a solution?"

"What solution?" Qin Ma couldn't figure out what he was saying.

"Let me find a reason why not come here every day." Qin Guanglin sighed.

It’s not good to eat fried rice every day. She is so lazy that she lives there alone, so she has to find a way to bring it over and eat it together.

"Call her," Qin Ma said casually.

"If you can shout, I don't need to ask you if you can shout it."

"You don't even listen. What can I do? I also said that Saturday, let her come and have dinner together often without any trouble." Qin Ma paused to chopsticks and thought, "She hasn't gone to work yet?"

"No, it's summer vacation soon, it seems that it's not easy to find a job." Qin Guanglin shook his head, "She wants to be a teacher. Even if she finds her, she will take a big vacation before she even passes her internship period. She will definitely have no salary."

"Then she rents a house or something..."

"I'm afraid she's tight, so I'll pay whatever the rent is."

"Well, it's done right." Qin's mother nodded in praise, "It's not easy to go out alone. Please pay more attention to what she lacks."

"Don't worry."

Qin Guanglin was still thinking about what to do to fool him. He had no idea about it for a long time. After dinner, he washed the dishes, wiped his hands and prepared to go out, "I'm out."

"Yeah." Qin Ma sat on the sofa and responded, and turned her head to look over when she heard the sound of the door closing.

Now I really don’t have home. I go to work every day during the day, eat after get off work and run out again, and wait until it’s time to go to bed.

It feels like my own pig raised is being abducted by cabbage.

When he arrived at the residence, Qin Guanglin opened the door and entered the bedroom. He leaned against the bedside and watched TV after he had finished his meal, and the bowl was placed next to him and he didn't clean up.

"I'm so lazy." Qin Guanglin twitched, picked up the bowl and put it in the kitchen to wash it, wiped his hands clean and came back over, "Don't you get up yet?"

"Lying down and watching this episode with me." Why don't you shoot the empty space next to you, "and go running."

"Run again?"

Qin Guanglin kicked off his shoes and climbed up and hugged her and took a deep breath, "Can you not run?"

"no."

"Okay." He rubbed against the head of the bed a few times, leaning to a comfortable position to bring him over, "What are you looking at?"

"The secret story of No. 9 is very enigmatic."

After saying that, he suddenly patted him on the thigh, "It's broken, it's time to save yourself from watching with you. I've seen the third season."

"It's okay, I don't usually watch this." Qin Guanglin didn't care at all, and felt bored when watching the plain conversation on TV.

"You will like it after watching it. Anyway, it's only about twenty minutes in a single episode. I'll watch it again with you when I have time."

"OK."

Qin Guanglin hugged her and kissed her, "I like everything you like."

What I like is not TV. As long as I can hold her in my arms and stay quietly, no matter what I like.

"Watch TV well." Why not wipe your face and stop talking.

Four people on the screen were rushing to pay the order. After snatching it for a long time, no one could buy it. The waiter was convinced and said that they would give them a free order. As a result, two people still disagreed and wanted to use a knife to intervene in the fingers to determine who could pay the order...

What the hell plot?

Qin Guanglin looked at it for a while and felt bored, and his hands were silly moving around her waist.

It is said that women cannot touch their waists, but in fact, the access rights are relatively high, and any random access will cause abnormal errors. Qin Guanglin didn't know whether the permissions have increased, or why not watch the drama too focused, and the pig's hooves did not cause any abnormalities at all.

Unfortunately, the nightgown is one-piece, so he can only rub it through the clothes. After a while, he became more and more courageous and slowly moved up a little...

"Bang!"

Why not pat his back of his hand and make a clear and crisp sound, "Be honest."

“…”

It seems that the permissions are only up to the waist.

Qin Guanglin was honest for a while, and several people on the computer screen were still playing the game of knives interfering with their fingers. The plot was a bit mentally retarded.

"Are your legs still sore? I'll help you pinch them again." He sat up and looked at him with a caring look on his face. "If you still have to run in a while, it will break if you can't run."

"..." Why did you look at him helplessly and half disgusted, "Pinch it, just like ADHD."

"I'm afraid you're tired." Qin Guanglin happily pulled her calves over and kneaded them, "Is this force OK?"

Labor makes people happy. Loving labor means loving life. Qin Guanglin is a person who loves life, so he is very happy.

"You can use some force. Now this is not called pinching, it should be called touching."

"Oh...what now?" Qin Guanglin humbly accepted criticism and improved his labor skills.

"It's okay now, use some more force."

Why not lean on the head of the bed and watch the TV comfortably and enjoy the service of pinching your legs, "Don't just pinch this one, pinch the other one too."

It seems to be pretty good to call it. Although this guy is a little unwilling, the enjoyment is real.

Train it carefully and you can enjoy your happiness in the future.

The two people with ulterior motives were each making their own small plans, and they didn't make any more noise. There were only English conversations from the computer in the room.

The waiter on the screen was trying to persuade the fight, and the two of them were arguing endlessly. Suddenly, with a wave of the knife, the beautiful waiter's neck began to sizzle.

"Ah..." Why scream in a low voice.

"What the hell?" Qin Guanglin looked up and was shocked when he saw this scene. "Is the waiter so pitiful?"

I met four guests as I was about to close. The waiter had already cleaned while waiting for them to have dinner. He could get off work after checking out, but the four psychopaths rushed to pay the bill. They fought for more than ten minutes and refused to do the free order. They insisted on finding a result. They even played with a knife and intervened in their fingers. As they played, they killed the waiter...

"Is this what you said to be good?" Qin Guanglin touched... and pinched his tender legs while looking at him with suspicious eyes.

There are too many complaints, and I don’t know where to spit it out.

"Let's watch it." Why don't you bother explaining that the last two minutes of the show are the essence, and kicked the leg in dissatisfaction, "use some force."
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