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Chapter 116: Change your name to Song Jiang

Try it?

Why not speak, circle around him and look up and down, "Who did you learn from?"

"What?"

"Talk, tell me, who taught me?"

"Uh..." Qin Guanglin was speechless.

"Do my hands look good?" He Dian was stunned when he saw him and raised his hand to ask.

"Of course."

She turned her head to look at the living room and handed her little hand over, "Then I'll kiss you."

It’s still beautiful to be praised. Who doesn’t like his partner and thinks he looks good?

Qin Guanglin really thought it was beautiful, so he lowered his head and pecked it gently, "Teacher He likes everything."

"Hmph, it's getting more and more unreasonable."

"I'm very serious." Qin Guanglin wiped his hands after washing the dishes, stretched out to compare with her, "Look, isn't it better than mine?"

"Of course it looks better than your stinky pig's trotter." Why not slap him and "go out."

Qin Guanglin followed her out of the kitchen and touched her stomach and felt it, "I'm still very supportive, should I go out for a walk?"

“Where to go?”

"Oh yes, I'll move the chair for you." He went to the corner to pick out a newer one, "It'll be much better if you exercise."

"Okay." Why nod, there is no intention of staying here.

Anyway, I have my own place now, and the distance is not far. If you want to stay together for a while, you will stay for a while. It will be the same wherever you are.

Moreover, Qin's mother is here, no two people are alone.

"Wait." When I was about to go out, Qin Guanglin put down his chair, turned around and went back to his room and carried two bags out, "You take this, I'll move the chair."

One pack is wild mugwort and the other pack is fruit candy.

"It's so caring." Why don't you praise it with a smile, "What else? Take it out for me."

"It's gone, let's go."

Qin Guanglin moved out the house with a chair and stopped again, "What else do you lack? I'll see if there is any at home."

"A man is missing."

"Cough..." He was choked, and after he recovered, he asked, "Where will I sleep with you that night?"

"You should blush." ​​Why not curl your lips, "Now you have really changed."

"I will take this seriously next time I say this." Qin Guanglin moved forward with a chair, "I still lack a woman to warm up the bed."

"I said before that I would warm you up the bed." She looked at Qin Guanglin with a slant, "but you refused."

"Then can I regret it?"

He was so stupid before, really.

"It's too late." Why don't you groan and laugh, "Unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless you blush now and show me."

"Then you look." Qin Guanglin put down his chair and took a deep breath to hold it.

"It doesn't count if you hold your breath." She set another condition, "It's enough for you to be shy."

"Then forget it."

She was shy and was not under his control. In the afternoon, she didn't blush even if she sneaked into it. It seemed that there was no chance.

"It's not cute at all now. If I had known, I would have kept my distance from you and play for a while..." He Dian muttered in dissatisfaction.

Qin Guanglin wondered, what's so good about blushing?

He thought about it, and when he remembered why he blushed when he was in a private theater, he felt relieved.

It's really cute.

After spending more than ten minutes carrying things back to the residence, Qin Guanglin placed the chair at the desk and tried it. The height was just right, perfectly matched.

"It's quite suitable, you can try it too." He pulled him down and sat down, "Right?"

Why put your arm on the table and try it out by imitating the writing posture, nodding with satisfaction, "Well, it's just right."

Writing posture is very important. If the chair is not suitable, writing for a few hours will cause back pain and problems will occur in the long run.

"Why do you need to write by hand?" Qin Guanglin was a little puzzled by this matter. "Now it seems that everyone is writing novels on the computer..."

"Isn't it troublesome to type on the computer, then print it out with paper and then mail it?" Why not take out a piece of paper from the book and sway at him, "I'm good at writing, I'm happy."

"Can you post it directly online?"

"No, I'm writing a traditional novel, and there is no market for it when put online."

"That……"

"If you don't understand, don't ask, go and pour me a glass of water." Why don't lean on the back of the chair and half-squint your eyes and direct your boyfriend to do things, "Then put the garbage bag on, peel a candy and throw it to the trash can, thank you."

"You are so beautiful." Qin Guanglin twitched, turned around and went out to pour water in the living room.

There is no way, who called her Teacher He?

"So good." Why not take the water and take a sip, "Where is the sugar?"

"Give."

Qin Guanglin peeled the candy and stuffed it into her mouth, unfolded the candy paper and looked at it, "It looks pretty good. I heard that someone would collect this. Do you want to collect it if you love candy so much?"

"I'm too lazy to accept it. If you think it looks good, then you can accept it."

"Okay." He put the candy paper in his pocket and planned to go back to find the book to put it flat. "You can keep it after you eat the candy yourself. Wait for me to get it. Then I will count the candy paper and you will know how much candy you have eaten in a year."

"A year... it's only a few hundred, so you still need to count it?" Why bother sneer, "You're idle."

"I'm idle." Qin Guanglin lay on her bed and sighed, "Aren't you idle? There's not even a TV here, what are you doing during the day?"

When I was in school, I could still attend classes, visit the library, and have roommates. After moving here, I lost everything.

"Writing a novel."

"What about when I don't write novels?"

"I think." Why don't you take it for granted, "How do you want to write it? Do you think you can write it out just by lifting the pen?"

"No, you're just like me drawing." Qin Guanglin understood a little, "But you'll be bored, right?"

"Why are you using your phone?" She took out her phone and shook it, suddenly remembering something, "Where is my beans?"

"You lost all of it."

Qin Guanglin didn't even look at her, "I've won more than 100,000 beans long ago. No matter how much I win, I won't lose it next time I go online. Otherwise, your online name will be changed to Song Jiang and you will be loyal and generous."

"Is there any?" Why don't you doubt it, "Why don't I feel it?"

"Do you feel the 80,000 beans you lost to me last time?" Qin Guanglin rubbed his forehead, "Anyway, I'm waiting for you to take me home to see my father-in-law. When will you go back?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, please wait." She was too lazy to correct the word "father-in-law" again, "I will definitely take you with me when I go back, and my dad wants to see you too."

"real?"

"real."

"Do you want to see a good person or a bad person?" Qin Guanglin got up, "What are you doing to see me?"

"What good or bad?" Hey, leaned against the back of the chair and said lazily: "I have a boyfriend, and my dad wants to meet him. Isn't this a normal thing?"

"It seems to be ha."

"I'm going to see my dad, are you happy?"

"Happy." Qin Guanglin rubbed his hands and walked back and forth in the room. "What should I bring with me when I first met? Should I buy two more clothes..."

“Stop and stop.”

Why not sigh helplessly when he saw him, "I will talk about it when I see you, I don't know when I will go."

"Prepare it first, let me feel a little confident."

Seeing his father-in-law is related to his happiness and Teacher He, so you must not make any mistakes.

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The original version of Qidian.com is released first, and this chapter is as good as the main text.
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