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Postscript (2)(2/2)

Anya glared at him fiercely, and this guy couldn't figure out that the siblings were on the united front.

"I'll find a rich husband!"

"Who is interested in you?" Qin Guanglin glanced at her, "I still don't exercise when I eat chicken legs and burgers every day. I still like to stay up late. I will become fat sooner or later. I exercise as much as the old man, I am not as good as me."

"I……"

"It's okay to marry quickly. If you get married, I don't care about you if you tattoo a dad, let your husband take care of it."

"Hmph, I won't marry."

"If you don't marry, you won't marry."

Qin Guanglin shrugged and went to the balcony to help Hedian shovel the soil in the flower pot. "In a few days, your mother and I will go out to retrieve materials. You can stay at home and watch out for grandma and the others."

"Be honest, don't come back and let me see more messy tattoos on your hands."

"You guys are obviously going to play!"

"I took my wife out to play, is there anything wrong?" Qin Guanglin asked.

"Nothing is wrong." Why bother to smile and kiss him in the face.

Qin Guanglin turned around happily, "You also find a husband and let him take you to play."

"You guys are enough! I won't, I'll be a light bulb at home every day!"

Qin Anya was so angry that she put down her harsh words and went back to the room, took out her clothes to wash, turned on the washing machine, and threw the clothes that the couple had not had time to wash. The top was a cheongsam.

She frowned and looked at the direction of the balcony, suddenly her face turned red, and she hugged her clothes back again with resentment.

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