Chapter 154

Breakfast was very late. They were not hungry all the time. They lingered until more than 12 o'clock. Why don't they get up and prepare for cooking.

Qin Guanglin sits in front of his desk and turns on his computer to process e-mail. The last Dragon Boat Festival painting was appraised and shortlisted for an excellent award.

Not bad.

The first and second prizes are usually fixed internally. Even if they are not fixed internally, there are many big men in Los Angeles. He never thought about those. It's a surprise to win an excellent prize.

The bonus is 3000 yuan, no more or no less. I don't know when I can finish the process and give him a card. When that time, I will take teacher he out to have a good meal.

"By the way, what's the name of the song you sang that night?" Qin Guanglin shouts to the kitchen, opens the browser to search again, almost forgets this.

Why don't the chop stop for a moment, "what are you talking about? What lover? "

"Just the song you sang. That night's wind blows, blows the heart to itch

Qin Guanglin stood up to the door and leaned out to learn to sing, "it's very nice. I didn't find the lyrics last time."

"I forgot. I don't know when I heard it. I don't know what it's called."

"All right."

Benedict, Benedict, Benedict.

Why not chop a few ribs, suddenly stop action, turn around, looking at the bedroom door out of the big head, puzzled frown, "what are you doing?"

"I think you look so good." Qin Guanglin poked his head at the door and refused to go back, staring at why he was busy in the kitchen.

I don't know why. Why don't you pull up your hair and wear an apron to do things in the kitchen? The way you do things can hit him. Every time, you have the impulse to hold her and rub her into your arms.

"Bang, virtue."

Why don't you curl your mouth, turn around and continue to do your own business? Qin Guanglin looks at it for a while, and can't help but come over and hug her from behind. His soft body makes him sigh with satisfaction, "how are you so good?"

"Don't make trouble. Go back to your bedroom and stay by yourself."

"I didn't make trouble, just give it a hug."

"Haven't you had enough in the morning?" Why not slap his hand around his waist impatiently, "go and chop off your paws later."

"Not enough."

Qin Guanglin put his chin on his shoulder and shook it gently. He asked shamelessly, "kiss me and I'll go back."

"Gee, go back. You'll come out later when you're ready to eat."

"Good." Qin Guanglin reluctantly touched his waist. Seeing her staring, he ran back to the bedroom and continued to fiddle with the computer.

He has realized the beauty of semi cohabitation.

This is life.

Why don't you chop the spareribs into small pieces and put them into the pot to blanch. The bright red spareribs keep rolling in the boiling water and soon change color.

she looked at the foam floating in the pan and was a little shocked. She kept thinking about that song in her head.

Isn't it out yet?

Tut, that guy has a good memory, but such a small thing should be ok Why don't you look back at the bedroom door and shake your head and stop worrying about it.

Even if you notice, you can fool around with any reason - who can guess the truth?

Even if Holmes and Conan were here at the same time, they couldn't solve the case.

But it's better to be cautious

"You still look at this? What a fortune teller? " Qin Guanglin poked his head out again, carrying a book and shaking at her, "can you calculate when my bonus will arrive?"

He rummaged a few times on his desk to see what books she usually read. As a result, he found a Book of changes, which was a bit mysterious.

"What major have you forgotten?" Why don't you roll your eyes and ignore him.

"Do you students still watch this?" Qin Guanglin really didn't know what they learned in class.

He had been dubious about what he said before. After knowing that she had fallen in love with him secretly, he felt that she had known about what he said before.

How is it possible to figure out where there are scars on people?

And the old man he met when playing in Zhongnanshan looked very professional. He said that if anyone could figure it out, he would kowtow and make a sound. So Qin Guanglin thought it was a joke to call him "he Daxian". Now a Book of changes suddenly appeared, and he felt a little surprised.

Is this real or not?

"On the ninth day of junior high school, do not use Qianlong. In 1992, when you see the dragon in the field, you can see the Lord for your benefit... " Qin Guanglin, who was full of curiosity, sat down on the sofa with a book in his hand and read a paragraph with his head shaking. "What does that mean?"

"Baidu goes."

"You are a teacher, do not answer questions, but also let students go to Baidu, there are such unreliable teachers?" Qin Guanglin hummed and went into the kitchen to hold him. Why not, teacher he

"Oh, you're so bored!" Why don't you put your hand behind your back and pinch the soft meat around his waist, "can you be honest for a while? The dishes are going to be pasted. ""I like paste, too."

"Go away, don't make trouble."

"I just want to talk to you..."

"Speak well, go and sit on the sofa." Why don't you cut off a carrot and put it in his mouth, "OK, or you'll do it yourself next time."

"All right."

Qin Guanglin sat back on the sofa with crunchy carrots and picked up the book, "teach me, I see if it's really so magical."

"You don't know how to learn, teach a fart."

"You haven't taught me how to know?"

"I did."

“……”

Qin Guanglin opened his mouth, feeling a little speechless.

That's a universal reason.

Ziliu!

Why don't you throw the vegetables into the hot pot and make a sound, stir fry for a while, and then the fragrance will come out faintly. She turns to see Qin Guanglin still holding the book and reading there, "do you understand?"

"How do you understand?" Qin Guanglin doesn't believe in evil. He has to think about it.

"I don't understand either."

“……”

"Anyway, it's no harm to have a look. It's all reasonable. You can take it back if you want." Why don't you stir fry and say, "you don't want to learn divination. My teacher said that this book has nothing to do with divination."

"What's the point?" Qin Guanglin turned the book curiously, "did your teacher talk about this?"

"Yes, I remember when I was a sophomore, I assigned a task to us, that is, to sum up a truth from this book and hand it in. That time, I added a lot of credits."

"Your teacher is superstitious?"

"Cut." Why don't you roll your eyes and say, "why is it feudal and superstitious? If you look at the hexagrams of heaven and earth, the heaven is healthy, the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement, the terrain is heaven and earth, and the gentleman carries things with virtue. Do you feel familiar? "

"Where's the school motto?" Qin Guanglin knew it. He flipped through the book and was surprised. "Hey, it's true."

"Of course." Why don't you despise him, "what superstitious people like you see is superstition, and what smart people like me see is wisdom. Hum, stupid man Come and serve the dishes. "

"Here we are." Qin Guanglin ran to the dish and said, "it's really fragrant." He turned to why not sniff, "more fragrant."

This is what a good wife and mother looks like Although not married yet, Qin Guanglin has clearly seen this trait in her.

Big money.

"There's a fool on his head." Why not can't help but hook up the corner of the mouth, pushed his forehead, "quickly carry out."

"You're smart." Qin Guanglin put the dishes on the table outside with a smile, "how many dishes are there?"

"When the ribs are ready, fry an okra."

"Teacher he is really capable. I'll give you a whole body massage after dinner

"Get out of here and try to take advantage of me all day."