"Where is she now?" asked Situ Qinglang, planning to find some reason for his sweetheart to give up this idea if she hadn't come yet.

"Right next to me, we haven't had time to enter the house yet, but it's close to home. ”

Situ Qinglang sighed helplessly, and said in his heart that this little girl's ability to cut first and then play is getting stronger and stronger, so he had to take a step back: "Stop, but don't let her mess with things." ”

"Oh, the glasses girl is not a child, how can she move. Sweetheart said happily, "Then let's go home first and cook for her at night." ”

"Don't let her use my utensils. Situ Qinglang advised.

"......" sweetheart instantly felt clear and good, and it was really a Virgo man, and his cleanliness was extreme.

"Okay, okay, I'll take the guest's bowl for her, and she'll stay in the guest room for the night. Sweetheart soothed, "Then I'll go home with her, you come back early in the evening, be careful on the road." ”

"Got it. Situ Qinglang hung up his phone and couldn't help but sigh - he felt that he needed to tell his sweetheart, it was okay to have a good relationship with people, but he should still keep his distance, and don't be too enthusiastic to help with everything, so as not to cause trouble for himself.

Sweetheart stuffed her hand frozen into a carrot pocket, and the glasses girl greeted her with a red nose: "Are you done?"

"yes, I asked him to buy a ticket for you, but he said he couldn't seem to help with that, he didn't have that privilege. Sweetheart shrugged, "I'll tell him you're staying at our house for the night." ”

Although the glasses girl doesn't have much contact with Qing Lang, she knows more about the world than her sweetheart, and it's easier for a dignified colonel to buy a ticket than ordinary people, how can he not have privileges?

Looks like the colonel doesn't really want to help himself......

The glasses girl felt a little uncomfortable, but she also knew that the colonel had no obligation to help her, but she felt that this man seemed to be ...... It's a bit out of gas.

It's just a matter of hands...... For him, it's just a matter of words.

Men now......

Sweetheart didn't know that the glasses girl had a subtle problem, and she happily welcomed her into the house.

Two frozen red carrots stepped on the floor heating, and this finally relieved, and Sweetheart was busy making tea and picking up small biscuits like a hard-working little bee.

The glasses girl looked at her busy back and decided to try to expel the unpleasantness in her mind, after all, although the colonel was not very approachable, but the sweetheart was still a good person, if it weren't for her, she wouldn't know how to trouble tossing back and forth.

"Come, try my craft, I'll cook, you wait." ”

Sweetheart has always been such a good wife and mother, the glasses girl looked at Sweetheart's house, and always felt that something was missing, and suddenly said after a while: "Sweetheart, where are your wedding photos with Qinglang?"

The sweetheart has drifted to the kitchen, and she is thinking about what to fry at night, the spicy chicken is good, the glasses girl loves spicy food, and she is good at this, and then she has a boiled kale to get rid of the greasy.

There is still half of the roast goose left at home that Qinglang brought back before, and it can also be hot, so make rice that night?

The glasses girl didn't react when she saw her sweetheart, so she simply went to the kitchen to find her, and asked at the door: "Sweetheart, why didn't you and your husband even take a wedding photo?"

"Wedding photos?" the sweetheart was stunned for a moment, and then came back to her senses and washed the vegetables neatly, "No, it feels like a waste of time, and Qinglang is not available." ”

The glasses girl couldn't help it a little, and muttered: "What's not free, I think it's the colonel who is troublesome!"